Urban Medical Immortal Dad
Chapter 338: Little Peach Red_1

Chapter 338: Chapter 338: Little Peach Red_1

Deep into the night, the Luo Family Villa still had its lights shining brightly.

Old Lady Luo, sitting on the wicker chair with her hands pressing on a walking stick, had a glint in her eyes.

"Yuantu, how much did Yintong, Lvshan, and Tengniu lend us in total?"

Luo Yuantu took out the loan documents from his seat and reported truthfully, "Mom, the three combined lent us 1.5 billion, but the interest rate is quite high, forty percent, and it all has to be repaid with principal within two months."

Forty percent interest in two months meant that they would have to repay 2.1 billion yuan in total, which was no mean feat.

It seemed Old Lady Luo had anticipated this as well. She nodded and said to herself, "You borrowed 1.5 billion yuan on your side, and Xuan Ran took out 1.2 billion yuan. That’s 2.7 billion yuan in total, which should be enough to support the completion of all projects."

"Yuantu, first use 2.2 billion to pay off all the expenses required for the projects."

"Keep the remaining 500 million on hand, don’t touch it."

Luo Yuantu frowned slightly and said, "Mom, we still have an unpaid sum of 22 million yuan at the commercial bank. President Chen called me these past days—should we repay a part of it first?"

"You know our credit standing isn’t good with the bank now..."

"Heh." Old Lady Luo scoffed coldly, "Since it’s not good, then why bother with them? We’re not in a rush to repay this money."

No wonder Old Lady Luo was displeased with the commercial bank. They had initially agreed on a loan of 2 billion yuan which got derailed midway. Not only was the loan not approved, but President Chen personally asked the Luo Group to immediately return the 20 million yuan loan and 2 million yuan in interest.

Therefore, even though Old Lady Luo had the money, she never intended to repay it now.

Luo Yuantu knew his mother had strong objections to President Chen, but if the bank loan wasn’t repaid for a long time, the bank could freeze the company’s funds and forcefully auction off Luo Group’s assets.

However, with Old Lady Luo in the midst of her anger, Luo Yuantu naturally wouldn’t touch upon this sensitive topic.

"What about that girl Chen Meng? Anything suspicious with her? She hasn’t been making phone calls to Luo Ning, has she?"

Old Lady Luo suddenly remembered this matter. Chen Meng was a confidante brought up by Luo Ning herself. It would be troublesome if Chen Meng ever informed Luo Ning via a call.

Luo Yuantu laughed lightly and said, "Mom, rest assured, there’s absolutely no issue with Chen Meng. She’s not clean, and if she really leaked any news, with her background as a working girl, she’d have to spend at least two or three years behind bars..."

"Well, if that’s the case, then I’m relieved."

Old Lady Luo waved her hand and said, "I’m tired, you should rest early too."

"Alright, then I’ll head back first." Luo Yuantu nodded and left the room.

Once out of the hall, Luo Yuantu’s heart leaped with joy. After being suppressed by Luo Ning and Mo Han for so long, today he had finally gotten one over on them.

Moreover, aside from the 2 billion yuan deposited into the company account, he still had over fifty million yuan in his personal account. A bit of manipulation in the next few days could easily net him eight to ten million yuan. Life was sweet indeed.

Just as Luo Yuantu was revelling in his happiness, his phone suddenly rang.

"Hey, Old Luo, it’s me, Wei Gang. Why haven’t I seen you at Grand Tycoon Water Club recently? Are you free to come over and play a couple of hands today? Some sucker has already lost over sixty million yuan here today, and if you come, you could win at least ten million," the voice on the phone said.

The Grand Tycoon Water Club, nominally a comprehensive entertainment complex that included baths, movies, and foot massages, was in reality an underground establishment dedicated to vice and gambling.

Wei Gang, the manager of the Grand Tycoon Water Club in Jiangling City.

He often called clients who spent money at the Grand Tycoon Water Club to maintain relations.

Luo Yuantu, who had frequented the club a few times under the pretense of entertaining clients and had gambled away over a million yuan at their underground casino, wasn’t really a VIP customer. Wei Gang was not particularly enthusiastic towards him, so why the sudden call today?

Luo Yuantu cleared his throat, refusing, "Manager Wei, you’re too kind, but I’ve been busy lately and money is a bit tight, so I won’t be going."

With that, he was about to hang up the phone.

"Old Luo, are you sure you won’t come?"

It seemed like Wei Gang understood Luo Yuantu’s character well. He deliberately lowered his voice and added, "Xiaotaohong has been mentioning you these past few days. If you don’t come, I might have to let her accompany someone else..."

At the mention of Xiaotaohong, Luo Yuantu’s heart began to pound fiercely. Clutching the handset, he looked around to make sure no one was around before asking, "Manager Wei, really? Has Xiaotaohong been missing me?"

Luo Yuantu, nearing fifty, was miserable facing his shrewish wife Chen Guihua at home every day.

Not long ago, under the pretext of hosting clients, he had visited the Grand Tycoon Water Club several times, and Xiaotaohong was the hostess who entertained him.

Xiaotaohong, only twenty-two years old and younger than his own daughter, was incredibly attractive. With her, Luo Yuantu had found a feeling akin to first love.

"Old Luo, why would I lie to you? If you don’t believe me, then come and see," Wei Gang said in a seasoned manner, "After all, I’ve said my piece. It’s up to you to come or not. Xiaotaohong will wait for you until midnight."