Rhapsody Reborn

Five hundred and thirtieth chapters force the fall of the king II

On April 15th, Father Bao woke up Baozi early in the morning.

"Son, the loan has to be repaid this month. How is your business? Your mother and I can't afford to pay it back. It costs 10,000 yuan a month."

The Baozi family borrowed 30,000 yuan, including interest, and they have to repay a monthly payment of 1,000,000 yuan every month for three years.

"Oh, it's no problem. I'll go to the debt collection company today. Don't worry, dad." Baozi woke up suddenly with a fright. Over the past few days, he had nightmares every night, in which debt collectors came to his door and asked him.

The whole family drove out of this 40-square-meter hut.

But these days, Baozi insists on calling Ding Yi's number dozens of times every day. It was not in the service area at the beginning, and now it has become an empty number.

"Fuck, I won't be cheated!" Baozi finally came to his senses.

But at this time, Ding Yi had already taken Baozi's 400,000 yuan, and flew to another place with LaCrosse Man. Even the old house in Fang Yu's community was sold off, and the family moved away.

What's more, Baozi doesn't know which household Ding Yi lives in. How can a person like Ding Yi let Baozi know his hometown?

"It's over, it's over. If you don't pay the loan today, the house will be repossessed." Baozi was anxiously thinking about it, and finally dialed Hu Yan's number.

"Hey, honey, my store is ready. Now I just need the money for decoration. Can you lend me some money first?"

Hu Yan rejected him unceremoniously,

"Baozi, didn't you say you have enough money in your hand? Why are you still asking me for money? How can you be so embarrassed to ask me for money from a girl?"

"Oh, honey, don't be angry. When we were in sy, didn't you save a little every month? Besides, it's not a lot of money. I'm too embarrassed to ask my family for it." Baozi made a random excuse.

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But Hu Yan was even more angry,

"Baozi, you don't want to defraud me of my money. Let me tell you, no, I have used up all the money. Even if you don't give me money this month, you still want to ask me for money. Are you right?"

A man?"

Baozi was very anxious at the moment. Hu Yan took a large part of "Qingyu"'s income every month, euphemistically calling it the Future Fund, but now that the other party was unwilling to take it out, he lost control of what he said.

"You take so much money every month, and what about the future fund and money we will live together in the future? You can't lie to me, right?"

Hu Yan snorted coldly. She was not afraid of Baozi's doubts.

"Haha, I finally figured out Baozi. You just want to defraud money, right? Your store is also fake. If I can't see your store when I go back, don't contact me again in the future. Go away, before the holiday.

Stop looking for me." After that, he hung up the phone.

Baozi didn't have the courage to call again. He was so anxious that he had no choice but to dial Fang Yu's number.

"Hey, Fang Yu, I, Baozi, want to discuss something with you."

Fang Yu was carefully proofreading the information sent back by Chen Ming at the moment, and replied impatiently,

"If you fart, hurry up, I'm busy."

"Oh, nothing's wrong. I'm just short of funds for my business recently. I want to ask you to borrow 20,000 yuan. Don't worry, I'll give it to you at the end of the month."

"No, don't blame me for not reminding you. You haven't paid me back the money you lent me before. Besides, isn't your boss Bao's family running a factory? Why do you still need to borrow tens of thousands of dollars from others?"

Baozi was probably really anxious,

"Oh, my family's business has been a bit difficult recently, and my dad is on the verge of bankruptcy. Otherwise, I will work in your hotel, and it will be deducted from my monthly salary, okay?"

It was the first time that Baozi said he wanted to work, and Fang Yu had to put down the information in his hand.

"Hmm? It's a part-time job, you want to come over and be a waiter?"

"What kind of waiter are you? If I have this kind of relationship with you, you should be a waiter for me. Don't worry, I won't take Zhao Bin's position. I just need to be a vice president. My family also runs a factory.

You know, I have experience in management." Baozi actually still hoped that Fang Yu could give him a high-paying career.

"I don't have time to listen to your nonsense now. If you want to be a waiter, go to the hotel and apply, but I don't know if Zhao Bin is here or not." Fang Yu decisively rejected Baozi's proposal.

Baozi started to stalk and fight,

"Fang Yu, you're treating me like this. It's a pity that I asked you to smoke when I was in high school. I bought Coke when I went to Tonglin Park one time. Now I'm coming to your house to find you."

Seeing that the fat man was starting to act rogue, he said unceremoniously,

"It's up to you, as long as you come in, don't blame me for not reminding you that Canglangyuan's security guards have electric batons." After that, he hung up the phone.

Baozi was stunned. Maybe it was only then that he realized that he and Fang Yu were not on the same level at all. He had always felt that because of his relationship with Fang Yu's high school classmate, how could he make millions of dollars?

, but now I realize that people basically treat him like a clown.

In the end, Baozi didn't dare to go to Canglangyuan and make a fuss. He looked at the key to the s320 in his hand and became angry again. This car was originally in his name and was given to him by Fang Yu before.

But when he came back from sy, Hu Yan forced him to transfer his driving license.

After all, Baozi still loves Hu Yan very much. After all, it is Bai Yueguang who has been with him since high school. No matter how much Hu Yan behaves, Baozi knows that there is a high probability that he will never find a girl more beautiful than Hu Yan.

At this moment, Baozi had no choice but to call Zhao Bin. Zhao Bin happened to be having lunch at the Qingcheng Hotel, so he hurried over in his S320 with the fuel tank at the bottom.

"Zhao Bin, please help me. You see, I have known you for so long, and I am Fang Yu's old brother. After all, I should be a vice president."

Zhao Bin waved his hand patiently,

"You said it's okay if I just become a waiter. I can't make the decision as the vice president. Or I can call and ask Fang Yu."

Baozi had just been rejected by Fang Yu, how dare Zhao Bin ask,

"Oh, what's there to ask? By the way, Zhao Bin, lend me 20,000 yuan and I'll pay you back at the end of the month."

Zhao Bin looked disgusted at this moment,

"How can I have money? You also know that I just work with Fang Yu, and I only get a small salary every month. Don't look at the sports car I drive. The company pays for gas and other expenses. Besides,

I still have a girlfriend, so I don’t need to spend money on my girlfriend every month.”

After all, Zhao Bin refused to let go. After all, Baozi was not familiar with him, and he couldn't act rogue, so he had to grit his teeth and say,

"Okay, then the waiter will be the waiter. How much does it cost you here per month?"

"Oh, let me think about it, the basic salary in a Western restaurant is a little higher, about 1,200, and the Chinese restaurant requires overtime, which can reach about 1,500." Zhao Bin thought for a while.

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