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Chapter 18 Debt Collection

While Qin Changsheng was taking a bath at home, in the extremely famous Huangtian Nightclub in Jiangzhou City, Guo Shihao was sitting in a private room with a plaster on his right hand and a gloomy face.

Sitting next to him were several women with heavy makeup and beautiful flowers. One of the women held Guo Shihao's arm and toasted to Guo Shihao with a smile.

"Master Guo, come and have a drink."

Because he moved too fast, he accidentally touched Guo Shihao's injured hand. Guo Shihao suddenly became furious and slapped the woman on the face!

"I'll drink you to paralysis! Do you want to die!"

The woman's face changed drastically, she covered her red and swollen face and did not dare to say a word. The other women also looked cautious and became restless.

The originally lively atmosphere suddenly dropped to freezing point, with only a popular song still playing on the screen.

Guo Shihao looked at the man in black standing at the door not far away and asked loudly: "I said, when can Brother Hua come? Go and hurry him up!"

"yes!"

The man nodded in agreement, turned around and opened the door. Before he could go out, a middle-aged man wearing a floral shirt and a thick gold chain around his neck stepped in.

"Hahaha, Mr. Guo, something happened just now and I was delayed for a while. Please don't mind!"

The middle-aged man walked into the box with two people behind him and came directly to Guo Shihao.

Guo Shihao's gloomy face softened a little and said: "Brother Hua is joking, why would I mind? It's just these bitches in your family who are not very good and make me unhappy!"

Zhou Hua's face darkened, and his eyes slowly swept over the bodies of the women accompanying him.

Those women didn't dare to meet Zhou Hua's eyes at all. When they saw him, they all lowered their heads with uneasy expressions on their faces.

In the end, Zhou Hua's eyes were fixed on the woman who was slapped by Guo Shihao.

"Did you make Mr. Guo unhappy?"

Zhou Hua asked in a deep voice.

The woman's face was full of fear and she hurriedly explained: "Brother Hua, I didn't mean to do it. I just accidentally touched Mr. Guo's injured hand when I was toasting him. I..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhou Hua ordered the man behind him: "Teach me a lesson from this bitch. She can't even serve a man well. She has ruined the sign of our Huangtian Nightclub!"

"yes!"

A man strode out, grabbed the woman's hair, and pulled her out of the sofa.

The woman shouted in horror, but the man was indifferent and slammed her head on the coffee table with a bang!

The woman's face was suddenly disfigured, bleeding, and extremely miserable.

"Snapped!"

The man picked up another bottle of beer and hit the woman on the head hard, smashing the beer to pieces and splashing glass and beer all over the floor.

The woman's eyes darkened and she almost fainted.

Zhou Hua grabbed the woman's neck and said to Guo Shihao: "Young Master Guo, have you calmed down? If not, I will take care of her!"

Guo Shihao smiled with satisfaction, waved his hand and said: "Okay, let these guys go away, I want to tell you something."

Zhou Hua threw the woman to the ground and shouted: "Did you hear that? Why don't you kneel down quickly? Thank you Mr. Guo for your magnanimity!"

The woman's face was covered with blood, and she was already a little unconscious. She knelt on the ground, kowtowed to Guo Shihao repeatedly, and said thank you to Mr. Guo. Then, with the help of other women, she staggered out of the box.

Zhou Hua sat on the sofa, glanced at Guo Shihao's plastered right hand, and asked with a smile: "Mr. Guo, what's wrong with your hand? Is it broken?"

Hearing this, Guo Shihao snorted coldly, raised his head and drank a large glass of wine, gritted his teeth and said: "I came here today just for this matter! To tell you the truth, my hand was damaged by someone!"

"oh?"

Zhou Hua raised his eyebrows in surprise: "You are the CEO of the Guo Group, who would dare to hurt you if he doesn't open his eyes?"

Guo Shihao said in a cold voice: "A country bumpkin who wants to eat soft food! I don't know his name. I only know that he left the Jiajing Tiancheng villa area by car at around eight o'clock tonight with Meng Wanyun from Longsheng Group and passed through Dongxing Street.

"

After a pause, Guo Shihao asked: "Brother Hua, you are also the vice president of the Overlord Chamber of Commerce now. You are on an equal footing with Zhou Haotian. It should be easy for you to find someone in Jiangzhou City, right?"

"The information you provided me is too little. It's not easy to find."

Zhou Hua shook his head and laughed, saying: "Since he made your hands like this, why didn't you call the police? Wouldn't it be more convenient for the police to find him?"

"Call the police? Brother Hua, are you kidding me!"

Guo Shihao stood up from the sofa and said with a ferocious face: "I was made like this by a country bumpkin. If I call the police, how can I, Guo Shihao, hang out in Jiangzhou in the future? I will be completely embarrassed!"

"If you have trouble finding someone, I will go to Longsheng Group tomorrow and force it out from the mouth of that bitch Meng Wanyun."

"When the time comes, I will provide you with information and help me kill that country bumpkin. After that, you will naturally benefit from it!"

After saying that, Guo Shihao took out a card from his pocket and put it on the coffee table: "This is two million. After the event is completed, there will be a thank you gift of five million!"

Zhou Hua's eyes flashed slightly, he put his bank card into his pocket, and said with a smile: "Okay, now that you have found me, Mr. Guo, I can't make excuses if I refuse. I will arrange for someone to look for it in a while. If I can't find it tonight, you will come tomorrow morning."

Go to Longsheng Group, and when I find the person, I will kill him with my own hands! I will take a video for you then!"



The next day it was still dark, it was only five o'clock in the morning, and Qin Changsheng woke up.

Since he started practicing Yin Yang Divine Dragon Art, Qin Changsheng only needs four hours of sleep every day.

After he got up, he first respectfully offered a stick of incense to Su Zinan, then walked out of the house, jumped up, went to the roof, sat cross-legged facing the east, and began to breathe and practice.

His breathing became long and long, and the surrounding air began to fluctuate very regularly with his breathing.

As a ray of morning light rose in the east, Qin Changsheng's breath began to turn purple.

This is the Chaoyang Purple Qi, which is very helpful for practicing the Yin Yang Divine Dragon Art.

He continued to practice until the morning sun rose completely and the purple energy of the morning sun became turbid, and then Qin Changsheng stopped breathing.

After briefly washing up, Qin Changsheng left home and strolled through the old streets in the early morning. Memories from the past came to mind bit by bit.

Unknowingly, we arrived at the entrance of the alley, and the smell of fried dough sticks hit our nostrils.

That breakfast shop has been open in the alley for many years, filled with memories of Qin Changsheng's youth.

Qin Changsheng walked over, ordered a fried dough stick and a bowl of soy milk, and sat at the small table at the entrance of the shop to eat.

At this time, a BMW stopped at the alley, and a young man in a suit got out of the car with an old man.

"Mr. Wu, this is where we are. That woman named Yuan Shanshan lent our company 50,000 yuan. Now with interest, it's already 300,000 yuan. I've had someone evaluate it. This old yard of theirs is worth 70,000 yuan."

Ten thousand."

The young man pointed to the depths of Surabaya Alley and said to the old man.

The old man smiled and said: "It is only natural to pay back debts. If you refuse to pay back your debts, then use your house to pay off the debts!"

"Although the houses here are dilapidated, they still have a unique flavor. It would be quite nice to renovate them and have tea with some old friends."

The two chatted and laughed, then walked deeper into the alley.

Qin Changsheng narrowed his eyes slightly, finished the last bit of fried dough sticks and soy milk, and followed him.


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