Several people had the practiced look of those unafraid to wield power, clearly no strangers to this kind of business.
However, Gu Changsheng was puzzled, "I'm saying, you can't even complete the transfer of ownership, yet you dare to drive off with the car?"
"This... Changsheng," Zhou Jianmin scratched his head, admitting somewhat awkwardly, "What we signed wasn't a sales contract, but a mortgage contract, cough cough."
"But a mortgage contract still requires proof that the car is yours, right?"
This time, before Zhou Jianmin could speak, the man retorted, "Look, kid, cut the crap. We've seen this kind of thing plenty of times. You sold the car to raise money and now you're having second thoughts? We have plenty of ways to deal with this."
"Your father-in-law was strapped for cash and decided to sell the car, then claims it's not his. We took pity on him given his age and naturally wanted to help him out, since neither his daughter nor his son-in-law will deal with him."
