Yan Qingrui put away the IOU, stood at the door with her hands in her arms.

Another student stared at Yan Qingrui with a fierce look. This man wore a mask and didn't even dare to show his true face. He didn't know where he came from. The young master owed the debt, and the debt collectors were blocked at the door. If this matter was spread, the master's face would be lost.

Did he arrest this kid and beat him up?

But this idea came out, and the man in the silver mask actually looked at him indifferently. When he came into contact with that look, he made a cold war with such a terrible look.

With such a tall and strong body, he unconsciously lowered his head and neck and took two steps back. He quickly withdrew his thoughts.

He was secretly scared in his heart that this man looked like a young man, but he actually had such a strong aura, and it seemed to be a few more powerful than the master. It was so terrible.

Fortunately, at this time, the door of the notice had already returned, and a middle-aged man was following him. He said to Yan Qingrui: "This is Mr. Zhang, you have something to tell him!"

Yan Qingrui looked at the manager indifferently. Seeing him having a hawk-eyed nose, his eyes were calculating, and his eyes were rolling, he knew that he was not at ease. She said lightly: "The amount of debt is not small, and the manager is afraid that he will not be able to make the decision!"

Manager Zhang saw this attitude. The young man was not old, but his tone, eyes, and behavior were very old, and he was afraid it would be difficult to deal with. He said, "If it was really an IOU written by our young master, no matter how many times we would recognize it, this young master, who came to the mansion to have a cup of tea."

Yan Qingrui curled the corners of her lips, but did not refuse, and followed General Zhang into the mansion.

Manager Zhang took Yan Qingrui to a hanging flower hall and said with a smile: "Since you said the amount of debt is large, should we check the authenticity?"

Yan Qingrui sneered and said, "It should be done to test the truth, but you are not qualified enough. Please call Zhu Zhen's father!"

When General Manager Zhang saw that she was speechless, she was very arrogant. In this hanging flower hall, six or seven strong servants were arranged on both sides, but he was calm and calm and did not look at all afraid. General Manager Zhang sneered and said, "This young man, you speak so lightly. Why do you say that my master is also a third-rank official? How can you see him as a civilian commoner? Besides, if you want the IOU, we won't refuse to admit the money!"

Yan Qingrui sneered faintly and said, "You don't need to tell me these clichés. Since I can come, you and I know whether the IOU in my hand is true or false. Want to rely on the power of the official family to force me? It's too clumsy. Can the high and powerful officials of the Xiaowei have to pay off the debt? What I am here to meet is not the third-rank Xiaowei Master, but Zhu Zhen's father."

Mr. Zhang said: "You are so ungrateful at such a young age? Tell me, how many are the IOUs? I'll prepare the money. I want to see my master, you little baby is so angry!"

Yan Qingrui curled her lips and smiled, "If you can make the decision, it doesn't matter if you tell you. The IOU is 500 taels of gold, equivalent to silver, which is 50,000 taels of silver. If you can give me 50,000 taels of silver bills directly, why would I see Zhu Zhen's father?"

"Five hundred taels of gold?" General Manager Zhang was shocked. This was not just a small number of pens? The number was also quite huge.

He originally thought it was only three to five hundred taels of silver. At this moment, he couldn't help but say, "How come you, your young master owe you so much gold?"
Chapter completed!