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Chapter 7 Ten million is not much

Song Chunhua was also anxious, "Old Tang, you have been an employee for more than ten years, you can't leave at this time!"

Tang Dashan didn't even look at Song Chunhua, "Miss, I'm just an employee of the Lin family. I hope you can understand."

After speaking, Tang Dashan picked up the briefcase on the table and walked out of the office.

Lin Zhiruo didn't try to stay anymore.

Song Chunhua collapsed on the ground, "It's over, old man, this is not dividing the family, this is throwing a pile of debts on us!"

"Zhiruo, your life is really bitter!"

"If you didn't have this strange disease, everything about Lin Qing would have belonged to you. Now it's a good thing that not only are you being kicked out of the family, but you are also forced to marry a poor guy who delivers food."

While talking, Song Chunhua did not forget to look at Xiao He with disdain, and her dissatisfaction was self-evident.

Xiao He didn't take Song Chunhua's words to heart. It would be hard for anyone to suffer such a big change!

Lin Zhiruo felt very heavy at this time. When she first learned that her grandfather had given her the steel factory, she still had a glimmer of hope. With her ability, she might have a chance to make a comeback. However, she did not expect that the steel factory had fallen into

This land is exhausted.

No matter how capable she is, she can't bring him back to life!

Xiao He walked to the desk, where there were some documents left by Tang Dashan. Xiao He flipped through them, and the most numerous ones were IOUs from the construction company.

Xiao He took out a few IOUs with the largest amounts and said, "Mom, Zhiruo, we still have a way out now, which is to collect these debts."

Looking at the IOU in Xiao He's hand, Song Chunhua said angrily: "What a waste, are you a pig? Even Tang Dashan can't collect these debts, what can we do."

"Is it up to you to collect it?"

The light that lit up in Lin Zhiruo's eyes was extinguished in an instant.

Xiao He's lips curled up with a hint of slyness: "Mom, Zhiruo, don't worry, I will recover these debts for the factory."

If I can’t solve the problem, can’t I also solve the person who created the problem?

Song Chunhua sneered and said, "Haha, if you could take it back, even the sows would be able to climb the tree."

In Song Chunhua's eyes, Xiao He is just a waste who delivers food. Which of these debt-ridden companies is not a big local company, will they give him the honor of delivering food?

"But Zhiruo, I have a poker friend whose son is a gangster. I'll call her later and see if her son can recover the debt."

Lin Zhiruo neither took Ji Xiaohe's words seriously nor paid much attention to Song Chunhua's suggestions. She just felt extremely tired.

"Xiao He, please go back first! I want to stay by myself for a while. As for the debt collection, you don't have to worry about it. I will take care of it when I come down."

Xiao He didn't explain anything anymore. Sometimes, no matter how much you talk, it's better to come up with something real. The best tool to dispel doubts is the bare facts.

"Okay! I'll see you at the Civil Affairs Office at ten o'clock tomorrow morning."

After saying this, Xiao He left the steel factory.

Lin Zhiruo wanted to say something, but when she opened her mouth, nothing came out.

Song Chunhua seemed to have seen through her daughter's thoughts and sighed: "Zhiruo, it is the old man's decision to find a son-in-law for you. You'd better not violate it."

"Lin Qing is right about one thing. The way you are now, you really can't be picky anymore. Although Xiao He is poor, he is a bit poor, but..."

"Mom, stop talking, I know."

Xiao He's home is on the edge of Jincheng, in an old community built in the 1980s. As soon as he entered the community, Xiao He noticed the strange looks in the eyes of his neighbors. From their few words, he also guessed that it was

What happened to him at the Golden Dragon Hotel was exposed.

Pushing open the door, Xiao He saw his mother sitting on a chair, worried.

"Mom, I'm back." Xiao He said hello and went back to the room as usual.

"Xiaohe, come here, mom has something to ask you?" Xiao Wenyin said solemnly.

Hearing his mother's tone, Xiao He knew that what his mother wanted to ask must be about the Golden Dragon Hotel.

"Xiaohe, what's going on between you and Xiaoxue? And what's going on with that ugly girl from the Lin family?" Xiao Wenyin's tone gradually became serious.

"Mom, please don't get excited. I'll tell you slowly."

Xiao He knew that his mother was also a reasonable person, so he was not prepared to hide it, so he told the whole story. Of course, he omitted the fact that he had received Qi Bo's inheritance.

"What! After giving the bride price, they are still engaged to someone else?"

"No, I'm going to argue with them." Xiao Wenyin stood up angrily.

Xiao He quickly stopped his mother: "Mom, leave this matter to me! I have a way to get them to pay back the gift money." Xiao He said confidently.

Xiao Wenyin finally calmed down: "Xiaohe, do you think that girl from the Lin family was really the one who helped me donate blood?"

Xiao He nodded.

"Oh, it's true that good people have such a bad life!"

"But Xiaohe, this is your life-long event, so you have to be careful! You can't ruin your life's happiness just to repay me!"

"Mom, you don't have to worry now. I know a miracle doctor. He has a folk prescription that can cure Zhiruo's illness. When Zhiruo regains her appearance, your son and I will make a lot of money."

Xiao Wenyin just thought it was Xiao He comforting herself, "Oh! Okay! As long as you can live a good life in the future."

At night, Xiao He lay on the bed, tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep. He simply sat up and practiced, with the Xuantian Body Refining Technique in his mind.

After all, in this world, money and power are fleeting, but strength is the eternal reliance.

During the day, when Xiao He fought with others, he mostly relied on his body modified by the Yin Yang Stone to crush his opponents, and the moves he used were not within the scope of martial arts.

Now when he started to practice Xuantian Body Refining Technique, many exquisite moves were ingrained into his muscle memory.

When the sky began to light up, Xiao He had already mastered the first level of Xuantian's physical refining technique. Although he had not slept all night, Xiao He felt that his energy was shining.

Xiao He jumped out of bed like a carp, performed a difficult roundhouse kick in the room, and then walked out of the room with satisfaction.

After washing up, Xiao He planned to go to the construction company to collect the bill first, and then collect the certificate from Lin Zhiruo.

As soon as he got on the battery car and was about to set off, he was stopped by someone.

"Brother Xiao, wait for me!" A round-faced young man ran over panting.

The first time Xiao He saw his good brother Guo Shiden, he was stunned.

I saw Guo Shiden wearing a trendy T-shirt, with a large gold chain worth twenty yuan hanging around his neck. What was even weirder was that his originally white arms were tattooed with dragons and tigers.

Xiao He said angrily: "You kid, where did you get this outfit?"

Guo Shiton had a proud smile on his round face: "Brother Xiao, didn't you say you were going to collect the bill this morning? Brother, I must help you!"

"How about this, am I domineering enough? I will definitely scare the crap out of your creditors."

Xiao He felt a little moved. Last night, he just casually mentioned on WeChat that he was going to collect debt today. Unexpectedly, this guy didn't even ask who the creditor was, and just planned to go with him.

Xiao He grinned and said: "Yes, you are domineering! It would be even more awesome if you could have sunglasses."

Guo Shitun slapped his forehead: "Ouch! Come on, why did I forget this powerful tool for showing off."

"Brother Xiao, please wait for me a little longer!"

"Stop nagging and get in the car."

So the two of them took a battery car and set off to collect the bill.

Half an hour later, Guo Shiden stood at the door of Zhanghua Construction Company with a confused look on his face.

"Brother Xiao, don't say that we are here to collect debts?"

"Yes! Right here!"

"My dear brother! This is a large company with a scale of hundreds of millions. Can we be the only ones to collect the debt?" Guo Shiden said angrily.

"By the way, Brother Xiao, I haven't heard that you have ever worked on a construction site! What kind of debt does it cost to get here? How much does it cost! How about we just go to the Labor Insurance Bureau!"

Xiao He locked the car and said, "I'm here to collect a debt on behalf of my wife. It's not much, just 10 million."

"Hiss!" Guo Shiden gasped.

Damn it, ten million is not much!


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