The life of the Supreme Emperor is quite "lucky".
Originally, Lin Ze planned to spend this week like this.
As a result, he blocked Zhao Jueming's phone number and Wu Andong's phone number, but forgot about Lu Fumeng, his "good friend".
Lin Ze didn't expect that he would take the initiative to provoke him without asking him for money first.
"Yu Huanshui, don't you want your 130,000?" Lu Fumeng asked with a sly smile on the other end of the phone.
"Where are you?"
"I'm at the gallery here in the Cultural Industry Park. If you come over, I'll consider returning the money to you."
"Okay, wait for me there, I'll be there right away." After saying that, Lin Ze hung up the phone.
Lu Fumeng hung up the phone, looked at the word "coward" written on the contact, and laughed proudly.
His girlfriend, the young painter Tang Yun, will soon become famous under his own planning, and he will also become prosperous by then.
At this time, he must show off and show off with that loser.
When he really comes to ask for money, he will just shirk it a few times.
If he still doesn't give up, he will come up with something about Da Zhuang to silence him. Then the stupid boy will blame himself for Da Zhuang's death.
Just by pretending casually and thinking about Da Zhuang, you can kill that useless person.
It's a pity that the loser is really poor, and is still under the control of his wife, otherwise he wouldn't have defrauded him of 130,000.
How many years has passed since he graduated, and he is still as innocent as a child all day long.
Don’t you know it’s the uncle who borrows money these days? If you want to repay yourself, you have to kneel down and beg me.
Shen Man also went to work today. Lin Ze here was worried that he had nothing to do, so Lu Fumeng came to his door.
Lin Ze took a taxi to the gallery Lu Fumeng mentioned, opened the door and walked in.
A young lady at the front desk asked: "Hello, who are you looking for?"
"I'm looking for Lu Fumeng."
"Do you have an appointment with Mr. Lu?"
Lin Ze glanced at her and replied: "He asked me to come here."
The young lady was stunned and said, "Then let me call and ask."
"Well, okay." After finishing the call, the young lady said to Lin Ze, "Mr. Lu said he doesn't know you."
Lin Ze knew this would be the result when she made this call.
This is also one of Lu Fumeng's common tricks. Yu Huanshui used to spoil him, but now Lin Ze doesn't. He dialed Lu Fumeng's phone directly.
"What do you mean?"
"I suddenly have something to do and I have to go out. Please wait for me in the gallery for a while."
Lu Fumeng was currently sitting in his office on the second floor of the gallery, turning the lighter in his hand leisurely.
"That's okay."
"That will also give me enough time to print a slogan and help you promote it."
"It says above that the boyfriend of the famous painter Tang Yun is an old man who doesn't pay back the money he owes."
"This kind of publicity is absolutely powerful. Not only does it help promote Tang Yun, but you also promote it."
"What do you think?"
Lin Ze mainly didn't want to get involved. This was a very polite receptionist, otherwise he would have gone up directly.
When Lu Fumeng heard what Lin Ze said, he picked up his phone unexpectedly and checked again.
You are indeed a coward. Why do you feel like you are a different person, and now you dare to threaten yourself?
"Why are you so impulsive? I'll come down to pick you up right away."
In less than a minute, Lu Fumeng came down the stairs.
"You came back quickly enough?" Lin Ze looked at Lu Fumeng who came to him and said sarcastically.
"Don't you just want money? Come to my office and I will give you the money." Lu Fumeng said impatiently.
After saying that, he went up from the second floor. Lin Ze touched his pockets, confirmed that he had indeed taken everything he needed, and followed Lu Fumeng up.
Lin Ze quickly closed the office door after entering.
Looking at Lu Fumeng sitting carelessly on the sofa, Lin Ze walked up to him and asked him: "You're here, where is the money?"
Lu Fumeng looked at him sideways. If nothing else happened, his next sentence should be: What money?
It doesn't matter if it's not this sentence, because he has no chance to say anything anymore.
When he looked sideways, Lin Ze's slap had already hit his face.
"Where's the money?"
"Pa!" Lu Fumeng was blinded by a slap, and he completely lost his resistance.
"Where's the money?"
"Pa!"
"Where's the money?"
"Pa!"
Lin Ze, whose body was getting warm, twisted his shoulders and looked at Lu Fumeng, who was lying on the sofa with blood bleeding from the corner of his mouth and a swollen face like a pig.
"I asked you why you didn't answer me?"
"Pa!"
"If you haven't spoken yet, are you looking down on me?"
"Pa!"
Lin Ze looked at Lu Fumeng who looked like he was about to vomit and hid aside.
This is too despicable. If you can’t beat him, you just want to disgust people, right?
"Ouch" Lu Fumeng lay on the edge of the sofa and spit out a few bloody teeth from his mouth.
"Aww" "Aww" "Aww" Then he started retching desperately, holding his throat hard.
Lin Ze finally understood what Lu Fumeng wanted to do.
"I thought you wanted to disgust me, but I didn't expect you to put on a show with me."
"Okay, Lu Fumeng, you have quite an idea." When Lin Ze said this, he found the best viewing position opposite Lu Fumeng, took a chair and sat down.
He took out his mobile phone and started recording, and said: "Otherwise, these days, we still need people like you who have the traditional culture to promote."
"This is because I am afraid that today's young people will forget the proverb of their ancestors and break their teeth and swallow it in their stomachs."
"You have to show them personally. I admire your spirit."
Lu Fumeng tried hard for a long time, but he couldn't spit it out again with his teeth.
Pointing at Lin Ze with a leaky mouth, he said: "You...hiss..."
"You don't have to be so polite to me. I have to help you publicize your behavior." Lin Ze put down his phone after filming the last scene.
To be honest, Lin Ze had even thought about the subtitles for the last scene where Lu Fumeng pointed at him.
Just write: Have you learned it?
If you post it on those short video platforms, it will definitely become popular.
It's a pity that Lin Ze has other things to do right now, so such a good opportunity was wasted.
"Hey!" Lin Ze sighed helplessly.
Lin Ze walked up to Lu Fumeng, grabbed his hair, and made his eyes face her.
"Tell me, why are you unwilling to pay back the money?"
Lu Fumeng was now numb from the pain. He opened his mouth forcefully and said, "I...hiss...you"
Well, when Lin Ze saw this situation, Lu Fumeng couldn't even speak clearly.
As a good person who is willing to help others, Lin Ze felt that he should help him sober up.
Lin Ze grabbed Lu Fumeng's hair with his hands and lifted him to the fish tank in the office.
He pressed Lu Fumeng's head and said, "I'll just let you wake up for ten seconds."
"1-2-3...9-9.1" When the count reached this point, Lu Fumeng didn't catch himself. He drank a big mouthful of water in the fish tank and swallowed a goldfish in it too.
Lin Ze finally finished counting "10" and pulled Lu Fumeng's head out of the fish tank.
