The mission assigned by the Celestial Court to descend to the mortal world had been completed, and the shopping for his upperclassmen had also come to an end.
It could be said that An Lin had regained his freedom and was completely at ease.
On a sunny day, he wore casual clothes and got on the train to Shancheng.
The matter with the Celestial Court was over.
Now, it was time for him to bid farewell to the mortal world.
Speaking of which, the reason why he was able to come into contact with a whole new world was all thanks to the 4.2 million gambling debt that his b * stard father owed him.
An Lin's father was An Mingchuan, and he used to be the CEO of a small construction company.
Before his mother passed away, he had been living a comfortable life. At the very least, he didn't have to worry about food or clothing.
However, a car accident took his mother's life.
Because of this, his father became extremely depressed, and in order to relieve stress and release his emotions, he became addicted to gambling.
Gambling breeds greed, and his father was no exception.
Every time he gambled, he hoped to win more, but it was actually just to pave the way for him to lose more.
His assets were gone, but it was fine, he could bet the house and try to earn it back.
Then, the house was gone.
What could he do if the house was gone? He couldn't just sleep on the streets, could he?
He had to earn the house back!
In the end, he was in debt of 4.2 million …
There was no way to return the money, so he could only run away.
Before running away, An Mingchuan gave An Lin a call. "Little Lin, your dad lost money outside. I'm going to lie low for a while, you should hide as well!"
An Lin: "Dad, how much did we lose?"
An Mingchuan: "4.2 million!"
An Lin: "…"
"F * ck you! Are you crazy?! "
Then, An Lin angrily hung up the phone.
If he went into hiding, what would happen to his classes at Huaqing University?
The person who owed the debt was his father, why would he go into hiding?
An Lin chose to continue his classes.
Then, he was captured by the debt collectors …
They didn't care about the rule of law, they just dragged him out to do hard labor without any hesitation.
It was fine if An Mingchuan didn't pay the debt, but your son was working himself to death anyway.
Every day he didn't pay the debt, your son would have to suffer inhumane torture!
Just like that, An Lin couldn't stand the torture and ran out.
Finally, on the roof of a building, he met the person who completely changed his fate.
An Lin walked on the ups and downs of the mountain city, recalling the past.
It had clearly been less than a year, but to him, it seemed like a long time had passed.
The dusty past was slowly recalled, as if it was a lifetime ago.
Finally, he reached the entrance of a building.
Looking up, there was a plaque with the words "Hongda Construction Investment Co., Ltd." written on it.
"Sigh, this is the place." An Lin heaved a faint sigh before making his way in.
In a luxuriously decorated office, a man in his fifties was sitting on a chair, drinking tea while reading the company's quarterly report.
He was the boss of this company, and his name was Zhang Hongtao.
Suddenly, the phone rang.
Seeing that it was a call from the front desk, Zhang Hongtao picked up.
"Director Zhang, there's a young man named An Lin who wants to see you."
"Cough …"
Zhang Hongtao choked on his tea. "You mean An Lin? Quick! Get him in here! "
On the other side of the tea table, there was a strong man. When he heard the name An Lin, his eyes lit up. "An Lin, this kid, after disappearing from the world for a few months, he actually took the initiative to show up?"
That strong man was Huang Feibiao, the leader who led the chase for An Lin.
Not long after, a young man knocked on the door and entered.
When Zhang Hongtao and Huang Feibiao saw the person, they were slightly stunned.
He looked the same as before, but his temperament was completely different.
Now, there was more confidence and determination between his brows, and he was no longer weak like before.
"An Lin, I didn't expect you to come here again." Zhang Hongtao looked at the young man in front of him and smiled.
It could be said that this place had left an extremely painful experience for An Lin. Back then, he had tried every possible way to escape.
Now that he had taken the initiative to come here, Zhang Hongtao was a little surprised.
"Actually, I'm here to return the money." An Lin took out a bank card and said to the man in front of him.
"Return the money? Return what money? "Director Zhang was confused.
An Lin was also dumbfounded upon hearing this.
Holy f * ck, how can you forget that someone owes you millions!?
"Return the 4.2 million." An Lin's lips twitched as he gritted his teeth.
F * ck!
He was just about to throw a bank card on the table to show off.
However, with that dumbfounded look on the other party's face, what kind of show was he putting on?
At this moment, Huang Feibiao couldn't help but ask, "Have you not seen An Mingchuan yet?"
An Lin was confused. "What do you mean by that?"
Huang Feibiao: "An Mingchuan has already returned all the money he owed."
An Lin's pupils contracted upon hearing this. "How is that possible? It's only been less than a year, how did he manage to gather over 4 million?"
"We don't know about that, you should hurry up and go see him!"
"He comes to our company every other day to ask for you, insisting that we won't release you after you've returned the money. He's not keeping his word."
"But you really have disappeared from the face of the earth. What can we do? We're getting a headache from him!"
Director Zhang spoke with a resigned expression.
"Do you know where he is? How can you contact him? "An Lin continued to ask.
His father had already changed his phone number in order to avoid his gambling debts, so An Lin had no idea where he lived.
Zhang Hongtao smiled. "We don't know his address, but we do have a phone number. Hurry up and call him so he doesn't keep bothering us."
…
…
After receiving the phone number, An Lin wasn't in a hurry to make the call.
Instead, he walked out of the entrance of Hongda Construction and Investment Limited and dialed another number.
"Hello, is this Huang Shanshan? I want to ask you for a favor.
"Hmm … Help me look up information on An Mingchuan, my father."
"Alright, thank you."
He hung up the phone and took a deep breath before walking aimlessly on the road.
The sun was scorching hot, and it scorched the earth.
However, he didn't care in the slightest. All he could think about was his father.
To be honest, he never would have thought that his father would be able to pay off his gambling debts.
This made him feel extremely conflicted. The hatred in his heart lessened and was replaced by a sense of worry and joy.
Could it be that his b * stard dad had made a comeback?
…
Two hours later, Huang Shanshan called with a very detailed message.
His father had only paid off his gambling debts of over four million yuan because he had borrowed money from some of his friends.
One of his best friends had lent him close to a million yuan.
His other friends had also lent him bits and pieces of money, and that was how he had managed to raise over four million yuan.
Thankfully, his father had helped many of his friends. Otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to raise so much money in such a short time.
Right now, he was working as the assistant project manager for a residential area project under Blue Ocean Construction Company.
During the day, he would work at the construction site and at night, he would take on some design jobs to pay off his debts.
An Lin hurriedly wrote down the address and hurried over after hearing this.
At dusk, the heat dissipated and the temperature began to drop.
The construction site was quite far from the city, so his father lived in a makeshift house near the construction site.
The makeshift house was about twenty square meters in size, and it was filled with all sorts of items.
However, it had been tidied up neatly without the slightest hint of clutter.
An Lin had already arrived at the door of the makeshift house, but he didn't go in.
He stared at the familiar figure through the window.
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