Chapter 137 Invite the Bodhisattva

Father Yu looked at his son in front of him and felt extremely strange.

Is this still his weak and cowardly son?

"You...you..." Father Yu pointed at Zhuang Ziqiang and couldn't even say a whole sentence.

At this moment, the fear in his heart was more fearful than anger, because he had already foreseen his own ending.

If he didn't ask for the money back today, then his wife would definitely separate from him.

According to what Yu Huanshui said, even if he sues him himself, he can still drag himself.

During the years when Yu's father came home, Yu Huanshui's monthly living expenses were his only source of income. If Yu Huanshui cut off the living expenses, he would even have problems living, and he would be asked to find some kind of wife.

Zhuang Ziqiang saw the fear in Yu's father's eyes, and there was a hint of cruelty in the corner of his mouth, "Got it now?"

Father Yu pursed his lips, he didn't want to admit it in his heart, but the fact was that he had to live by his son Yu Huanshui now.

Sigh people.

"Just think about it." Zhuang Ziqiang continued without waiting for him to speak, "Treasure these living expenses, because this is the only support in your few lives. Others are old-hearted and want to continue spending money. You deserve it." ?"

Zhuang Ziqiang didn't have the slightest respect for Yu's father at all, but he heard it in the ears of everyone around him, but he didn't think there was anything wrong.

Because the last sentence Yu Huanshui asked also appeared in their hearts.

"Are you worthy?"

Father Yu no longer had the arrogance he had when he first came here, like a rooster who has lost a fight, and the few strands of thin gray hair on the top of his head were no longer as flamboyant as before.

His lips were pursed, as if a little unwilling.

But I also understood my situation, and I felt fear in my heart, so I didn't dare to be presumptuous anymore.

"Come with me!"

Zhuang Ziqiang said something to him, and Yu's father's eyes lit up, thinking that things had turned around, so he followed Zhuang Ziqiang.

No, Zhuang Ziqiang directly led him downstairs, took a taxi, stuffed him into the car, and took him to the airport.

"Go back and live a good life. I will call you regularly for living expenses, and spend carefully by yourself. Don't always think about finding a future wife. Don't you know your own virtue? You couldn't afford this responsibility when you were young, old man Will you be able to afford it?"

Zhuang Ziqiang said to Yu's father.

Father Yu didn't want to get out of the car, but he was afraid that he would really annoy his son, "Huan Shui..."

Zhuang Ziqiang said: "You and I will never meet again in this life."

Father Yu finally understood what his son meant, his expression became stiff and he was extremely flustered.

"Huan Shui, Huan Shui, no, no, Dad won't ask you for money anymore! Dad doesn't want money anymore!"

With infinite anxiety and fear in his eyes, Father Yu said to Zhuang Ziqiang, patting on the car door.

Zhuang Ziqiang ignored him, "Master, let's drive!"

The taxi drives away.

Back at the company, colleagues were secretly observing Zhuang Ziqiang.

Wu Antong slipped into his office, "Manager, just now..."

"It's okay, let's go back to work!"

Wu Antong hit a soft nail and left embarrassingly.

Zhuang Ziqiang stood by the window, with the city's skyline in front of him.

Yu Huanshui, you should live a good life in this life, don't always be angry with others.

……

Recently, the Big Three of Hongqiang have become more and more anxious. Mr. Wei has given all the benefits he should have given, and talked to Yu Huanshui twice, but he always talked about him from left to right, and did not admit the U disk at all.

This U disk was like a sharp sword hanging over the heads of the three of them, making them restless.

Among them, Zhao Juemin is naturally pretending, because the U disk was stolen by him.

The profit of the fake cable business exceeded 4000 million, but Mr. Wei only took out 400 million to share the accounts with him and Liang Anni, and he took the least amount.

Of course, Zhao Juemin was unbalanced, so he took advantage of the unpreparedness of the two and stole the USB flash drive from the KTV.

"Let's have a showdown with him, we can't procrastinate any longer, the night is full of dreams."

In the office, Mr. Wei made the final decision.

Zhao Juemin was afraid that Mr. Wei would really have a showdown with Yu Huanshui, and Yu Huanshui couldn't answer the fake cable at all, because from his perspective, Yu Huanshui didn't know about fake cables or U disks at all.

He hurriedly said: "No, you can't do this. Isn't this showing him the hole cards? I'll go and tell him to check his hole cards first."

Mr. Wei rarely saw Zhao Juemin so responsible, so he praised him a few words and asked him to negotiate with Yu Huanshui.

"Huan Shui, how does the new office feel? Is there anything inconsiderate?"

Zhao Juemin entered Zhuang Ziqiang's office and chatted with him about the unhealthy days.

He came in just pretending to show Mr. Wei and Liang Anni, and he wouldn't tell Yu Huanshui about the cable and U disk. of.

Zhuang Ziqiang and Zhao Juemin are not in a relationship where they can chat behind closed doors. The first time Zhao Juemin came in, he noticed Zhao Juemin's unnaturalness.

This kid is up to something.

Zhuang Ziqiang was worried about where to get money, and Zhao Juemin's arrival gave him inspiration.

He chatted with Zhao Juemin for a long time, and Zhao Juemin felt that the time was almost up, so he happily went out to report to Mr. Wei.

……

After get off work, Zhuang Ziqiang came out of the company, passed by a handicraft store, and saw a bronze Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva.

"Boss, how do you sell this Bodhisattva?"

The boss frowned, "Customer, you have to say 'please'."

"Oh, how much does it cost to invite this Bodhisattva?"

"Twenty thousand."

"Can it be cheaper?"

Anyway, it's also made of bronze, so it costs two thousand, right?
"How cheap?"

"two thousand."

"make a deal!"

Lying|trough!
Zhuang Ziqiang made up his mind.

……

With a depressed mood, Zhuang Ziqiang came to the gallery where Lu Fumeng's girlfriend Tang Yun held an exhibition.

Lu Fumeng was introducing Tang Yun's paintings to a group of people in costumes in the gallery.

"Mr. Ma's price for this painting is very high. You can see that the free and unrestrained painting of life reflects the artist's love for life..."

Zhuang Ziqiang smiled, and Lu Fumeng, who was standing in the crowd, found him, his heart skipped a beat, and he hurried over with a confession.

"Why are you here? Didn't the money be given to you?" Lu Fumeng looked flustered, for fear that Zhuang Ziqiang would make trouble for him.

"Don't worry, it's a good thing to come to you this time."

"what's up?"

"That's all?" Zhuang Ziqiang pointed around.

Lu Fumont took him upstairs, where there are cold meals and chefs making them on the spot.

"Two cups of coffee." Zhuang Ziqiang ordered.

Lu Fumeng was anxious when he saw that he was cheating, because there were still a lot of people waiting for him.

"What on earth are you here today? I don't have time to play charades with you."

Zhuang Ziqiang took his time, waited for the waiter to bring the coffee, and took a sip.

Seeing that Lu Fumeng's patience had been exhausted, he said slowly, "How is the painting unfolding?"

"Not bad." Lu Fumeng responded, and urged: "What's the matter with you? Is it still money?"

Zhuang Ziqiang said to himself: "It's not bad, but it's not so good."

Lu Fumeng was a little anxious, and said, "Yu Huanshui, are you finished? What are you going to do?"

"Wait, sit, sit, why are you so excited? I told you that it's a good thing to come to see you today." Zhuang Ziqiang said calmly.

Lu Fumeng sat down with restraint, "Hurry up!"

Zhuang Ziqiang took another sip of coffee and stated the purpose of his trip.

(End of this chapter)

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