Ninety-nine to get rich: full-level bosses dressed as pitiful

Chapter 162 His Difficulties
Zhang Jiadong is Lao Zhang's son. He looked up at Xia Liang and Zhou Zheng'an, thinking they were also debt collectors. He narrowed his eyes and said, "I don't know you."

Xia Liang approached him slowly, and when he was about to approach him, he was stopped by brother Chao, who asked coldly, "Who are you? He still owes me money, so he can't take it away."

"How much does he owe you?" Xia Liang asked.

"Twenty thousand." Brother Chao pulled the chair behind him over, and sat down again, with a look of immortality.

Twenty thousand is indeed a large sum in this day and age.

Xia Liang looked at the messy office, raised her eyebrows and asked, "Did you smash it?"

Brother Chao hurriedly waved his hand: "I didn't screw this up. Who knows who else this grandson owes. I lent him the money back then, and I didn't ask for a penny!"

Zhang Jiadong hung his head, not daring to speak any more.

Xia Liang looked at him, and asked indifferently, "How much do you owe in total?"

Zhang Jiadong doesn't know Xia Liang, but it can be seen that she doesn't seem to have any malicious intentions.

He gritted his teeth and said, "It was a total of 13 before, and I paid back [-], and they robbed and smashed the rest and charged interest. I have no choice."

"You don't have [-] to give me [-]! I'm really being too kind to you!" Brother Chao stood up and wanted to kick Zhang Jiadong.

Xia Liang's leg quickly stopped him, and his calf felt numb, then he gasped and almost fell to his knees.

"I'll give you the [-] for a week." Xia Liang said coldly.

"You fucking..." Before he finished speaking, his fingers were pinched by Zhou Zhengan again, and then there was a scream: "Ah!"

"Speak as you speak, and keep your mouth clean." Zhou Zhengan's voice was colder than Xia Liang's, and he looked at Brother Chao with sharp eyes like a sword.

"If you continue to force him like this, he won't do it. You might as well trust me and I'll pay it back for him." Xia Liang looked at him with a blank expression on his face.

Brother Chao withdrew his hand, frowning.

"Why should I trust you? If you let him run away, what will happen to my money?" Brother Chao quickly accepted the matter despite the pain in his legs and hands.

After all, it was his first time to do this kind of violent collection. If Zhang Jiadong hadn't pushed him into a hurry, he wouldn't have done it.

He just wanted his money back.

"My name is Zhou Zheng'an, and my working address is in the mining area in the south of Yicheng New District. If you don't believe me, you can ask someone to check it, and you can tell me after the check is over. Believe it or not?" Zhou Zhengan stood aside, his voice indifferent.

Brother Chao's eyes lit up, the mining area in the south is a place full of bricks and stones, and the businessmen in the entire Yicheng, who don't know that the mining area has been taken over by a foreigner!
Is this the one in front of you?

Zhou Zhengan's temperament is refined and powerful.It is not easy at first glance!
Brother Chao beckoned to one of the men, lowered his head and didn't know what to say, the man nodded and walked out.

Only Xia Liang heard him say: "Call Bureau Zhan and check."

Xia Liang raised her eyebrows, looked at Zhang Jiadong who was still kneeling on the ground, and said word by word: "I'm not helping you for nothing, I have conditions."

Zhang Jiadong was a little wary, looked at her and asked, "What conditions?"

"Your father, Zhang Juncheng, suffered a myocardial infarction yesterday and is now in Yicheng People's Hospital. You should fulfill your duties as a son."

When Zhang Jiadong heard that it was Zhang Juncheng's business, he immediately replied with resistance: "Impossible! I don't want to have anything to do with him, I don't need your help!"

When Brother Chao heard that the money he was going to get was going to fly, he stood up angrily: "Your dear father! You go and see what's wrong?"

Zhang Jiadong continued to remain silent, Xia Liang's eyes flickered, she knew that this family had a knot that couldn't be solved.

Zhang Jiadong still doesn't want to see him even after he's like this, it can be seen that this knot is very tight!

"He is in danger now, he could die at any time, are you sure you don't want to see him again in this life?" Xia Liang confirmed again.

Zhang Jiadong lowered his head, and the people behind him had let go of him, but he still didn't stand up, his head was lowered, his face couldn't be seen, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

After a long time, he said slowly: "We have nothing to do with him eight years ago."

"Okay, if that's the case, then I won't persuade you anymore, but I still want to tell you that your father has been alone all these years, and his guilt towards your mother has occupied his whole life."

"Guilty?! Will he feel guilty?!" Zhang Jiadong was suddenly emotional.

Xia Liang knew that she hit the spot!

"Why wouldn't he? The clinic's kitchen is full of photos of your mother's death, and his room is also filled with your mother's paintings. Even the title page of each of his books is written with Fang Fang An Hao."

Xia Liang thought of the books and letterheads she saw in Lao Zhang's room, and thought of Lao Zhang cleaning up the photo in the kitchen every day. There is such a big divide.

When Zhang Jiadong raised his face and looked at Xia Liang, there was some disbelief in his eyes. After two seconds, he smiled mockingly: "Oh, how could he. He only had his job. When my mother committed suicide by drinking pesticide for him, he had What guilt?"

Xia Liang's heart skipped a beat, and she committed suicide by drinking pesticide for him?

When Ge Qi accidentally ate the pesticide, she was so sad that she didn't notice Lao Zhang's state at all. At that time, he must have suffered too, right?

Xia Liang didn't know what happened, but she believed that the death of Lao Zhang's wife was definitely not something that Lao Zhang could control and guide.

"Do you understand what happened in those years? Do you understand your father?" Xia Liang asked again.

"Understood? He was never by our side. I want to know. As soon as he came back, my mother drank pesticide and died. What do you understand?" Zhang Jiadong sneered, as if thinking of that person, he had completely lost his feelings.

Xia Liang wanted to say something more, but the person who had just left ran back quickly.

He leaned close to Brother Chao's ear and whispered something, Brother Chao's pupils dilated, and he nodded quickly.

"Oh! Mr. Zhou, I'm sorry, I just laughed. I'll leave this Zhang Jiadong to you. He owes me money, and I hope you can keep your promise. I'm really in a hurry here. Please understand, I..." Brother Chao spoke incoherently want to explain.

"I know, I'll give it to you." Zhou Zhengan cut off his words and said flatly.

When Brother Chao heard this, he immediately became excited: "Okay, okay, then I'll go back, and wait for news from you two!"

Brother Chao turned around to leave, but suddenly remembered something, then turned his head to look at Zhang Jiadong who was still kneeling on the ground, and said earnestly: "Your father will always be your father, without him and without you, he didn't come when you were so prosperous all these years Looking for you, now that you look like this, hey, let’s go and have a look.”

Brother Chao just casually persuaded him that he and Zhang Jiadong are business partners with only interests.

But if he can help Xia Liang, there is hope for his money.

(End of this chapter)