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Chapter 35

Words:2060Update:22/06/27 08:09:59

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Zhou Deshun was the boss of "Zhou Ji Fruit Stand" in Yiwu Commodity Center. He was watering the fruits in the afternoon when he suddenly saw four boys walking quickly towards him.

Zhou Deshun thought it was business, so he greeted them with a big smile. "Handsome guys, what do you want?"

"I don't want fruits. I want money."

Chen Hansheng, who was the leader, answered with a smile.

Only then did Zhou Deshun realize that these people in front of him were not friendly. He calmly picked up the fruit knife, picked up the watermelon, and cut it into two pieces with a "kacha" sound, leaving the bright red juice on the ground. Then he raised his head and asked, "What do you want?"

Seeing Zhou Deshun's warning gesture with the knife, Yang Shichao and Guo Shaoqiang looked at each other and their eyelids twitched.

Chen Hansheng sneered and moved the small stool at the door to sit beside Zhou Deshun, only 20 centimeters away from the shining fruit knife.

"My uncle is Feng Jihua of the stationery store across the street. I heard that you owe him 3500 yuan?"

Chen Hansheng said as he picked up the cut watermelon and ate it in front of Zhou Deshun.

When he lowered his head, his neck was exposed, just hanging under the sharp watermelon knife.

When Zhou Deshun heard this, he was stunned. He wondered when Feng Jihua had such a big nephew. Then, he flew into a rage. It had only been half a year, and 2,500 yuan had become 3,500 yuan. This bastard was even more ruthless than a loan shark.

In fact, not only Zhou Deshun, but also Yang Shichao and the other two were confused when they heard that "2500" had become "3500". However, they thought that Chen Hansheng deliberately asked for 1000 yuan more, so they didn't say anything.

Compared with Feng Jihua, Chen Hansheng was more willing to deal with Zhou Deshun, because whether Feng Jihua was willing to sponsor or not was up to him. Chen Hansheng really couldn't force him. However, Zhou Deshun's loophole was too big, so Chen Hansheng could easily find an entry point.

"Young man, let me tell you, I don't owe your uncle 3500 yuan."

Zhou Deshun said seriously.

After Chen Hansheng finished eating the watermelon, he casually lifted his clothes to wipe his mouth and said with a smile, "I don't care about that. That's what my uncle said. I'm only responsible for getting money."

Just as Zhou Deshun was sizing up the four of them, the students from the Finance Department had gathered around the entrance of the fruit store.

"Who are they?" Zhou Deshun asked.

These people obviously had the temperament of a university student. Chen Hansheng didn't hide it. "These are my university classmates. If you don't return the 3,500 yuan to me, I'll make them carry the fruits until it's filled to the brim."

"How dare you!"

Zhou Deshun hit the fruit knife with a clang and then scolded loudly, "F * cking Feng Jihua, you deliberately called a debt of 2,500 yuan as 3,500 yuan. You even let a group of college students harass my business. Just you wait!"

After saying that, Zhou Deshun walked to the small warehouse at the back. After rummaging through the cabinets, Zhou Deshun took out a crumpled IOU and stuck it on Chen Hansheng's face. "Look carefully, did I only borrow 2500 yuan? Your wicked uncle is lying to you!"

Chen Hansheng took down the IOU. It was clearly written on it, "Zhou Deshun borrowed 2500 yuan from Feng Jihua due to financial constraints. He agreed to return it within a month …"

Zhou Deshun waited for Chen Hansheng to finish reading before he said, "Did you see it clearly?"

"Yes."

Chen Hansheng nodded.

"Then give me back the IOU."

Zhou Deshun stretched out his hand and said.

Chen Hansheng smiled and directly folded the IOU and put it in his pocket. "I misheard. My uncle actually said it was 2500 yuan. Now that all the evidence is here, please return the money, Boss Zhou."

Zhou Deshun was stunned for a while. It took him a while to realize that this person was lying to him about the IOU.

"How dare you lie to me. I wish Feng Jihua, your uncle and nephew will die!"

"Whatever. Anyway, I am not very familiar with Boss Feng."

… …

In the stationery store, looking at the 25 100 yuan notes in front of him, Feng Jihua's face was smiling like a flower.

"I really didn't expect that. I have already given up on this money. I didn't expect that you would be able to get it back."

Feng Jihua said as he stretched out his hand to collect the money.

"Pa."

Chen Hansheng directly pressed the money with his lighter.

"Hey, what do you mean?"

Feng Jihua raised his head and asked.

"Nothing. I just want to remind Boss Feng that this is my money."

Chen Hansheng laughed.

"This is too much. You can take 500 yuan as a bonus, but it is unreasonable for you to take all of it."

Feng Jihua said with a sullen face.

The two people who were in a cooperative state just a moment ago suddenly fell out because of money. However, Chen Hansheng was obviously more unreasonable, and Feng Jihua didn't intend to be reasonable.

Zhu Chenglong also sneered at the side. "Boss Feng, did you forget what you said just now? You said that the money will belong to whoever gets the money back."

"This … …"

Feng Jihua paused for a while. He didn't expect that these bastards could really get the money back. He pushed up his glasses and smiled. "I was just saying."

"You can say whatever you want, but I took it seriously."

Chen Hansheng put the 2500 yuan into his pocket with a cigarette in his mouth. Feng Jihua swallowed his saliva, but there was nothing he could do.

When the money was in Feng Jihua's hands, Chen Hansheng really couldn't do anything. But once it was released and Chen Hansheng got it, Feng Jihua couldn't get it back.

"Director Zhou, wait a minute. You just got 500 yuan as a sponsor, right?"

At this moment, Zuo Xiaoli and Zhou Xiao were planning to leave quietly. Who would have thought that Chen Hansheng was so cunning and fierce? He not only got Zhou Deshun's IOU, but also extorted the money in front of Feng Jihua.

Now Zhou Xiao just wanted to be invisible, but Chen Hansheng didn't let him go at all.

"How about this? I will take out 501 yuan as a sponsor for the freshmen's party."

Chen Hansheng took out a 500 yuan note, and then borrowed a coin from Li Zhennan, and gave it to Qi Wei together.

Qi Wei was stunned. She didn't know whether to accept or reject.

"What? You don't like it?"

Chen Hansheng asked with a smile.

Qi Wei gritted her teeth and pretended that she didn't see Zuo Xiaoli's gloomy eyes. She took the 501 yuan directly.

"Great!"

Guo Shaoqiang shouted fiercely. The surrounding freshmen began to cheer. They didn't know the reason, but they felt that this should be a victory. Moreover, they participated in it personally.

Yang Shichao didn't think it was chaotic enough. He shouted at Zuo Xiaoli and Zhou Xiao's back, "You said you would give up the position of deputy director. Why are you scared now?"

"Forget it. He won't give it up."

Chen Hansheng said indifferently.

Although Zhou Xiao swore in front of so many people, as long as he was thick-skinned enough, and Zuo Xiaoli supported him, he could still be the deputy director.

"Let's drink tonight. It's my treat!"

Chen Hansheng called all the students in the class who came to the Trade Center to support the scene. In the afternoon, Chen Hansheng showed them another face, which was far more complicated than the students.

But fortunately, he was our class monitor.

Yang Shichao and the others were drinking and cursing at the same time. They were all saying that Zhou Xiao was shameless. Even after losing, he still didn't admit it. Zhu Chenglong even specifically asked, "How can we make Zhou Xiao obediently withdraw from the Public Relations Department?"

Chen Hansheng was drinking at that time, so he didn't think too deeply about it. He just replied, "Unless his face fell to the ground and he can't pick it up. The matter in the afternoon is not strong enough."

Zhu Chenglong replied, "Oh." He didn't say anything and continued to drink.

After going back at night, Chen Hansheng was playing cards with others. Guo Shaoqiang suddenly ran in in a panic and said, "Not good, Zhu Chenglong, this son of a bitch, beat up Zhou Xiao."

… …

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