Asked to confess your feelings, you go after a gangster’s daughter?

"Does it have to be like this?"

Xue Qiliang was about to cry but had no tears, so he whispered: "Can I pay you back the IOU of 250,000 yuan?"

"Don't torment me, little ancestor."

"Haha..." Su Jiang smiled: "I may not be able to get 250,000 yuan for today's meal."

"Then, what do you want to do?"

"What's in your bag?"

"I told you they are worthless things..."

"Are you sure? Think about it later."

Xue Qiliang was speechless. After being silent for a long time, he accepted his fate and said, "It is a very important thing. Xiang Qingtian asked me to bring it back to Beicheng."

"Xiang Qingtian asked you to bring it?" Su Jiang became even more curious: "What is it?"

"Don't care what it is, you can't open it anyway." Xue Qiliang said helplessly, "This thing is useless to you."

When Su Jiang heard this, he touched the black backpack inadvertently.

Seeing this, Xue Qiliang quickly held the backpack in his arms, fearing that Su Jiang would snatch it away.

"I really can't give this to you, Xiang Qingtian will kill me."

What he didn't notice was that the moment he took his backpack back, a silver light shone in Su Jiang's hand, but it quickly disappeared.

Su Jiang calmly withdrew his hand and muttered: "If you don't give it, I won't give it. I have to pay the IOU, right?"

"Either give me something or issue an IOU, which one do you choose?"

"I...what's the difference between this and robbery?"

"The robbery can't come as fast as mine."

Su Jiang said righteously: "Is it possible that you want to eat the King's meal?"

Xue Qiliang really wanted to slap himself in the face at this moment.

Why are you so greedy?

I have to come here for this meal.

After a moment of confusion, Xue Qiliang made a decision.

No matter what, the mithril gun cannot be thrown away.

Writing an IOU is nothing more than having one more creditor. He already has too many creditors.

Although Su Jiang is a bit difficult to deal with, he can still hide if he wants to... right?

"I...I owe you an IOU."

Xue Qiliang said feebly: "But we have to agree first. I will pay you as much as you eat for this meal."

He was afraid that Sujiang Lion would ask for 18 million yuan, so how could he afford it?

"Of course." Su Jiang smiled slightly and then started eating.

With his appetite, this bit of meat was like stuffing between his teeth.

It’s not a problem to eat dozens or millions.

He also has a bank card worth 20 million from Ouyang Fu in his pocket.

It’s time to spend and spend.

Ever since Su Jiang's money was looted by Su Wendong, he learned the hard way and stopped saving it.

If you have wine today, you will be drunk today.

Instead of keeping it to benefit your father, you might as well use it to enjoy yourself.

Besides, he just paid in advance and went back to get the IOU. He still had to ask Xue Qiliang to get the money back.

Xue Qiliang also started eating crazily. If he missed a piece of meat, he would lose money.

He had never eaten such expensive barbecue in his life.

Hua Qing and Qu Mu both reacted similarly and started eating too.

Such expensive meat is rarely a treat, so of course you have to enjoy it.

After a while, the three of them almost couldn't hold it anymore, but Su Jiang was still eating.

It was as if his stomach was a bottomless pit.

Seeing the plates stacked higher and higher, Xue Qiliang collapsed.

How much does this cost?

Soon, the managers came over and told him the answer.

A total of 890,000 yuan of barbecue was eaten.

The good news is that the maximum is 890,000, not more.

Because there is no more meat.

The bad news is that a barbecue meal costs 890,000.

Xue Qiliang never imagined that he would eat such expensive barbecue.

"Swipe your card."

Su Jiang took out his bank card domineeringly, handed it to the manager, and then turned to look at Xue Qiliang.

"You heard it, eighty-nine thousand."

"Minus the 250,000 I owe you, you should owe me 640,000."

"Write an IOU, Master?"

Su Jiang was afraid that he would not have a pen and paper, so he asked the manager for it.

The corner of Xue Qiliang's mouth twitched, he took the pen and paper, and suddenly an idea flashed through him.

Wait, this kid doesn't know his name, right?

Then just write your name on it, isn't it?

"Crack!"

While he was thinking about it, Xue Qiliang heard the sound and turned to look.

I saw Su Jiang pointing his cell phone camera at him, probably taking pictures.

"Hmm... the angle is perfect, just enough to capture the full face." Su Jiang looked at the photo and smiled with satisfaction: "If you try to fool me by writing a fake name, I will release your photo and make you wanted."

When Hua Qing and Qu Mu saw this, they secretly sighed that it was too cruel.

How much hatred is this?

Faced with the threat from Su Jiang, Xue Qiliang gritted his teeth.

He originally provoked a lot of people outside and had to hide here and there every day.

If Su Jiang really wanted to put his photos out there to arrest him, there would be no need for Su Jiang to take action.

Naturally, someone will come to him.

Sighing, Xue Qiliang reluctantly wrote his name on the checkbox, and then handed it to Su Jiang along with the 250,000 IOU.

"Xue Qiliang..."

Su Jiang looked at the name at the signature and raised his eyebrows: "This shouldn't be a pseudonym, right?"

"It's your real name." Xue Qiliang said helplessly: "You have threatened me so much, how can I dare to fool you?"

Su Jiang chuckled and put away the IOU.

The four people were sent to the door under the extremely respectful service attitude of the barbecue restaurant manager.

"Master, where are you going? We'll take you there?" Su Jiang said with a smile.

Hua Qing and Qu Mu went to drive, and Su Jiang stayed here to wait for them.

Xue Qiliang waved his hand quickly: "No, go your own way, don't worry about me."

He had to leave the capital tonight and deliver the box containing the Mithril Gun to the North City.

Thinking of this, Xue Qiliang quickly opened his backpack and took a look.

The box was still there.

He was relieved immediately, and then he looked at Su Jiang again, hesitantly said: "There is one thing I should tell you."

"What?"

"Your face... has changed."

"What do you mean?"

Xue Qiliang explained: "A person's face is difficult to change, or it is difficult to change in a short period of time."

"But it has only been a short time since I last saw your face, and it has become completely different."

"This is not a good thing."

Xue Qiliang adjusted his sunglasses and said lightly: "This means that you are in an extremely unstable environment. , from now on, any choice you make will greatly change your destiny. "

"In short, you are a variable, and everything around you is also a variable."

"From a mathematical point of view, this should be called... the square of the variable, right?"

Su Jiang frowned when he heard this: "What the hell are you talking about?"

Xue Qiliang shrugged and spread his hands: "It doesn't matter if you don't understand, anyway, I'm just giving you a piece of advice."

"Be serious and careful about every choice you face next."

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