Ye Qing spoke with an impatient look on his face: "If I hadn't given you money some time ago, you would still be in the security brigade."
Chen Siyang dismissed it with disdain: "So what?" He crossed his legs in an awkward manner. "Ye Qing, if you don't give me money, I will immediately go to the Education Bureau and report you to the Education Bureau for helping me get into the Imperial Palace.
You won’t be able to take matters into your own hands when the time comes. What’s important is that even if you got through the relationship a few days ago, so what? It will still be ‘handled’.”
Chen Siyang's threat made Ye Qing clenched his hands into heavy fists: "Are you threatening me?"
Chen Siyang curled his lips: "So what? I'm just threatening you, what can you do to me? Either give me money, or you will lose everything you have now. What's important is that your woman will also know,
It was you who ruined all her daughter's future."
Ye Qing gritted his teeth angrily, but there was nothing he could do against Chen Siyang.
He had no choice but to open the drawer, take out a stack of bills, and throw it in front of Chen Siyang: "The business of the dance hall has been bad recently, I only have these now."
Chen Siyang took a look and was very dissatisfied: "Boss Ye, I'm going to buy goods. I need to buy a large amount of goods. I want to defeat Suzhou and Hangzhou, so the money is not enough. Let's get some more."
"You..." Looking at Chen Siyang's face, Ye Qing rushed to him. "Don't force me to do anything to you."
Chen Siyang snorted.
Without any explanation, he stretched out his hand, reached into Ye Qing's pocket, and took out another stack of bills.
"Don't worry, when I make a lot of money, I will pay it back to you."
Ye Qing was so angry that he almost fainted.
"You make a lot of money?" He looked disdainful. "Being expelled from the university will be a stain on your life. No one will look down on you. How can you have a chance to make a lot of money?"
The word "fired" made Chen Siyang's face change drastically, and he glared at Ye Qing with an angry gaze: "You'd better pray that I make a lot of money, otherwise you won't get any good results."
After saying that, he took the money and left.
He walked out of the dance hall with a proud smile on his face.
He patted the pocket containing the money, and a trace of cruelty flashed in his eyes.
Su Hang, I will definitely stand up this time. When the time comes, I will make you kneel on the ground and beg me.
…
In the courtyard, the man with the scar was squatting on the ground, smoking heavily and looking sad.
Looking at the empty door, he uttered a low curse, threw the cigarette on the ground, and stamped it out with all his strength.
In the past few days, there has been almost no business coming to my door.
At first, I didn't pay much attention to it, but I didn't expect it. After asking about it, I found out that someone had purchased the goods from a large factory in other places. Both the quality and the price were much cheaper than here.
People who came to buy goods from him in the past have become his customers.
The important thing is that I am doing this kind of business with others. When no business comes to my door, there is a gap between me and them, and there are more and more conflicts.
There was no business coming to the door in the first place, and he had to fight with them every day. The scarred man was not in a good mood.
Yang Mu has been standing behind Scarface, not daring to express his anger.
Afraid that his anger would be vented on himself.
"Poplar."
The scarred man suddenly called him, which startled Yang Mu, and he walked up to him fearfully.
"You heard yesterday that there is a man riding a tricycle selling goods nearby. Is it true?"
Yang Mu nodded quickly: "It's absolutely true, this person has been walking around the streets and I heard that he sells a lot of them."
The scarred man frowned and thought for a moment, then he said: "You clean up now, let's leave here and start over somewhere else, I don't believe it, no one comes to buy goods."
Yang Mu didn't dare to refute, so he walked into the back room and started cleaning up.
In the afternoon, he packed up all his things, and Scar Man and he moved the goods to the tricycle.
…
After leaving the dance hall, Chen Siyang did not immediately go to Scar Man's courtyard to purchase goods. He did not come to the courtyard until the next day.
The door is still closed as last time.
Chen Siyang knocked on the door hard, but there was no sound from inside.
He looked surprised.
what's the situation?
Why doesn't anyone open the door?
He put his ear to the door panel and heard no sound.
Somewhat uneasy, Chen Siyang knocked hard on the door again. This time, just like before, there was still no movement inside.
He wanted to purchase goods and complete his plan to make a lot of money, but he felt uneasy.
He kept knocking on the door, but no one answered.
The neighbor next door opened the door and saw Chen Siyang who had been knocking on the door. He looked angry and said: "Comrade, are you free? You are disturbing our rest."
The man standing at the door shouted forcefully.
Chen Siyang saw that he was tall and thick, and his eyes were fierce. He couldn't help being a little scared, and asked timidly: "Brother, where are the people here?"
The man looked wary. It was not until Chen Siyang brought a cigarette to him that his angry expression eased: "This family moved away yesterday. They moved a lot of things and pulled several tricycles back and forth."