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"Aunt, didn't my uncle open a shop? How is it now?" Zhang Jianjun was already busy with his entrepreneurial road before Xing Yi went to the Body Tempering class.

Xing Yi didn't know exactly what he was doing. He only knew that Zhang Jianjun rarely went home, and had hardly seen him during that period.

Chen Purong did not turn on the hands-free, but the place was not too noisy, and the sound of the mobile phone was not very small.

People on the side also heard Xing Yi's speech.

Chen Purong also became silent for a while.

"Very good." Chen Purong said after a while.

"Haha, very good! Do you have any misunderstandings about the three words "very good"." Feng Zhiji was not far away, and of course Xing Yi's voice Feng Zhiji had also heard it.

"Huh?" Suddenly heard an outsider's voice, still in a mocking tone, "What's wrong? Aunt, is there anything at home?" Xing Yi asked hurriedly.

"No……"

"That stupid Zhang Jianjun, doing illegal business, will soon go to jail." Before Chen Purong could finish speaking, Feng Zhiji suddenly ran to the phone that he had snatched Chen Purong and said.

Chen Purong was anxious and did not push Feng Zhiji away.

Instead, I threw the phone far away and fell to the ground. I don’t know if I can use it again.

Although I don't know who Chen Purong is calling, I can tell from her expression that Zhang Jianjun's affairs obviously don't want the person on the phone to know.

The less they don't want others to know, they just want to let everyone know about them, and it's him Zhang Jianjun.

"what's the situation!?"

"What's wrong?"

"What happened?"

"Hey hey, is Aunt still there?" No matter how much Xing Yi said on the phone, no one answered him.

"You..." Zhang Jianjun pointed at Feng Zhiji without saying a word for a long time.

"What the hell are you? Who the hell asked you to call at Daddy's house." Feng Zhiji was not afraid that Zhang Jianjun would not sell the house to himself.

Zhang Jianjun did not sell his house, and the house would be taken away by the government in the end.

Zhang Jianjun owes his own 200,000 yuan but has not yet paid it back. Even if Zhang Jianjun is in jail, he will find Zhang Jianjun's wife to recover the accounts.

Zhang Jianjun knew this too well before Feng Zhiji made it very deadly.

"Hurry up and get the contract signed." Feng Zhiji turned around and took out a contract that had been prepared long ago and threw it in front of Zhang Jianjun.

Zhang Jianjun just took a few glances and saw too many unfavorable funds.

"Feng Zhiji, don't be too good at being a man!"

"If you don't sign, you don't have to sign." Feng Zhiji looked at Zhang Jianjun playfully.

"It's okay to sign, but the money has to arrive in the account as soon as possible, or I will take you with me even if I die." Zhang Jianjun looked at Feng Zhiji viciously and said word by word.

"Hurry up and sign." Feng Zhiji said impatiently.

Qian Fengzhiji himself would definitely not give Zhang Jianjun the first time, it would definitely take ten or eight years.

What can Zhang Jianjun do to him, the guy who is hard to protect himself dare to go back and threaten him.

I really don't know life or death.

The money is related to Zhang Jianjun’s time in jail.

Anyway, Zhang Jianjun will have to spend some time in jail anyway.

In the end, Zhang Jianjun slowly picked up the pen and prepared to sign.

He actually doesn't really care about the length of time he was in jail. Zhang Jianjun signed it mainly because he owed Feng Zhiji money.

If this account is not settled, Chen Purong and his mother and son will be harassed endlessly by Feng Zhiji.

This is what Zhang Jianjun is worried about. Now that he signs, he still has to go to jail.

But at least it resolved a little bit of my worries.

"Ding Dong!"

A mobile phone message rang.

[Zhongguan Bank: Your account number: 621...255 arrives at one million yuan, and the balance is 2,233,556. ]

Zhang Jianjun was immediately stunned and froze in place.

This sum of money came too suddenly.

Wiped his eyes and looked at it carefully.

Who made this one million? Could it be that the Practitioner I invited later wanted to make money by himself, so he transferred the money to himself.

But it shouldn't be. If they have this heart, then their call must have been made long ago.

It should have been a long time since I met myself to get more profit, and it was even more unlikely that I would just hit a million without seeing myself.

What's the situation now?

"Zero zero zero zero zero zero!" A bell rang.

Zhang Jianjun took out his cell phone with an unfamiliar number. It is estimated that the owner of the number should be the source of the money.

"Hey, uncle, I just sent a million to your previous account, did you think you received it?"

Xing Yi's unforgettable memory actually remembers Zhang Jianjun's bank card account.

What Xing Yi was not sure was whether Zhang Jianjun would use that card anymore.

So you need to call to confirm, but since the transfer is successful, it means that Zhang Jianjun's card can still be used.

Haven't logged out yet.

"Xiao Yi, you made the million just now!?" Zhang Jianjun said, unconsciously a little skeptical.

That's one million, not one hundred cards, and Zhang Jianjun couldn't be clearer what Xing Yi's conditions were.

He is an orphan and has been staying in his own home all these years.

Qi training talent is not good enough to go to the Body Tempering class.

However, with the Spirit Power water and spar that Xing Yi sent back a few days ago, Zhang Jianjun also knew that Xing Yi's mix seemed to be okay now.

The grades are also good, otherwise I went to Xing Yi from the Body Tempering class, where to get the money.

But Xing Yi is just a student! Where did he get so much money.

"Well, I was sent out from the school a few days ago. Some of the money I distributed, I called you before I could use it."

"Don't talk about it yet, what's the situation on your side?" Xing Yi asked worriedly.

The call to Chen Purong just now has not been able to make Xing Yi anxious.

I hurried to the nearby self-service bank transfer and transferred the money out.

The moment Xing Yi heard the sound of the friendly value.

Friendly value +100000

"I'm calling f*ck again. I can go if I sign or not." Feng Zhiji was about to pick up the contract.

Feng Zhiji now wants to play Zhang Jianjun purely. Later, I will look at Zhang Jianjun's desperately begging for own expression.

"F*ck dare to pretend to break."

If Chen Purong called just now, I still don't know who the person on the other side is.

Now Feng Zhiji can be 100% sure that the kid on the other end of the phone is the orphan that Feng Zhiji takes care of at home.

Feng Zhiji still has a simple understanding of the situation in Zhang Jianjun's family.

That orphan, if he remembers correctly, his qi training talent is almost zero. It seems that the guy who still goes to the Body Tempering class can have any money.

"Don't sign, get out." Zhang Jianjun's voice of money suddenly gained confidence. Although I don't know if what Xing Yi said is true or false, there is indeed money in his account that can pay fines.

As long as you can overcome the current difficulties, you will definitely have the chance to make a comeback.

"Um?"

"Go!" Zhang Jianjun took advantage of the situation and directly tore the contract in Feng Zhiji's hand to pieces.

"Okay, well, let's wait and see." Feng Zhiji simply thought that Zhang Jianjun was just a moment's breath.

I must beg myself later.

After I figured it out, I also knew that Zhang Jianjun would definitely look back for him again. After all, Zhang Jianjun's character and he had been working with him for so long and he still had a certain understanding.

Feng Zhiji turned his head and left, waiting to humiliate him again later.

...

"It's okay now, I'll call you over at the party."

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