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Xu Ji Bank.
When Shi Yu and Chen Xiang entered the account, the fat shopkeeper Xu came down to greet them.
"Boss Xiong, please sit down. The contract has been drawn up. If you have any suggestions for amendments, you can sign the contract if you have no comments."
"Can we continue to live in the mansion?" Chen Xiang asked suspiciously.
"Yes. Boss Xiong is a well-known trustworthy person. As long as the interest is paid off within two years, you don't have to move." Shopkeeper Xu said.
"Thank you, shopkeeper Xu, for your attention. Okay, let me sign." Shi Yu picked up the writing brush on the table and was about to sign when suddenly Zhiyuan appeared at the door.
"Shiyu, stop writing, don't sign!" Zhiyuan walked to Shiyu, grabbed the brush from her hand and said.
"Why are you here?" Shigure asked.
"It's a long story, let's go home! In short, Shanghai's debt has been paid off, so don't worry." Zhiyuan said.
Zhiyuan returned the contract to the shopkeeper Xu, said "I'm sorry", and took Shiyu to go out.