Although Toad Man is not good-looking, he is a famous nouveau riche on this street and is also a landlord of many shops.

He has always been arrogant on this street, and many shop owners flatter him, and no one dares to offend him in person.

At this moment, how could he bear it when he was ridiculed and laughed at by others? He immediately got angry and looked in the direction of the sound.

Song Zhichao, dressed in white, sat on a leisure chair, holding a wine glass and drinking beer, with a leisurely posture.

The toad man walked up with a leather bag under his arm, and he rolled his eyes and looked at Song Zhichao, then asked him, "Are you talking just now?"

Song Zhichao raised his legs and glanced at the toad man: "Have you told me?"

"Don't you tell me to the ghost? I'll ask you if you were talking just now?" The toad man said angrily.

Song Zhichao nodded and said lightly: "That's right, it's me who is talking."

The toad man didn't expect that Song Zhichao dared to admit it in person, and instead of anger, he smiled: "You are so brave!"

Song Zhichao said in a daze: "I was just calling a scumbag. Could it be that you are that scumbag?"

Toad Man: "..."

His expression was stunned for a moment, and he was furious: "Looking for death!"

Song Zhichao: "I don't seek death, nor do I want to die. I am living happily and free now... Uh, I'm just talking about the truth-" After saying that, he stretched out his finger and pointed at Yan Susu and said: "She owes you money, just pay it back. Why do you want to force others?"

The toad man smiled and sneered: "She owes me a lot of money. Could you say you paid it for her?"

Song Zhichao shrugged: "I don't have much of anything, I just have a few stinky money to help her pay it back-OK!"

Song Zhichao's straightforward answer made the toad man stunned. He couldn't help but look at Song Zhichao carefully. When he saw that Song Zhichao was dressing, he felt that the other person should not be an ordinary person - who would wear such a sexy bag?

"She owes me three months of rent, totaling 520,000 baht - do you pay it for her?!" The toad man deliberately said the number very seriously.

Song Zhichao aimed at Yan Susu, picked up the beer, and said to her with a smile: "Beautiful girl, as long as you agree to invite me to drink this wine, I will help you pay the debt."

Yan Susu: "I have said it a long time ago, I will treat this wine!"

"Okay!" Song Zhichao put down his wine glass, took out his wallet directly from his arms, counted 2,000 US dollars, and slapped the toad man on the table and said, "Fifty-two thousand baht, a total of 2,000 US dollars, take it away!"

Toad Man: "..."

I didn't expect Song Zhichao to be so straightforward.

He was unwilling to give up.

His eyes rolled.

The toad man smiled coldly again and said, "This money is still owed to rent. Now I have to charge her three months in advance. No, half a year's rent - this money is about 2 million baht. Could it be that you will pay it back for her?"

Yan Susu couldn't help it, "You're simply a scoundrel!"

The toad man snorted, hugged his arms, his nostrils facing the sky, as if he hadn't heard it.

Song Zhichao smiled and pointed at the toad man and said, "You are so naughty - I just happened to have some accounts today." As he said that, he took out a roll of US dollars from his pocket and threw it over, "This is ten thousand, enough!"

The toad man hurriedly reached out to pick it up. When he got it, he saw that it was indeed all US dollars.

Toad Man: "..."

No matter how thick-skinned or shameless he is, he knows that Song Zhichao in front of him seems a little difficult to mess with.

However, the toad man has been coveting Yan Susu for a long time and will not give up so easily. He immediately stuffed the money into his bag, then walked up to Song Zhichao, stared at Song Zhichao with a pair of toad eyes, and said viciously: "Are you very rich, Chinese?"

Song Zhichao scratched his chin: "Uh, there are a few. Why, why don't you think it's not enough? If it's not enough, I'll give you a little more..." As he spoke, he took out the coin he often played with, and shot his thumb at the toad man's face.

The toad man might as well, with a snap, his nose was shot by a coin - blood came out of his nose.

The toad man pinched his nose and bleeded his nose, looking extremely embarrassed.

Some people around were watching the fun all laughed, and some even pointed at the toad man.

Only some who knew the identity and background of the toad man were afraid to laugh. They knew clearly that this toad man was not simple, he was a vengeful person. Song Zhichao offended him, afraid that he would not finish his meal and leave.

Sure enough, the toad man pinched his bloody nose, became angry and angry, and said to Song Zhichao: "Damn it, don't think it's great to have money! This is Thailand, and I will let you know soon, who is the boss on this street in Thailand!"

Song Zhichao looked at his watch and said, "It's seven o'clock in the evening now, and I'll leave at eight o'clock - before that, I'll teach you at any time!"

Toad Man: "..."

Unexpectedly, Song Zhichao refused to eat soft and hard, and pointed at Song Zhichao's nose: "Okay, okay, wait! Damn Chinese, I will make you regret it! Yes, I will!" After that, he fled from the scene in a mess.

...

At this time, when Yan Susu saw the toad man leaving, she bent down to help Song Zhichao pick up the coin, walked over, and handed it to Song Zhichao and said, "It's okay if you humiliate him, you shouldn't have shot him."

Song Zhichao stretched out his two fingers and grabbed the coin back, threw it into his palm and played with it: "This seems not what he should have said to his benefactor. Logically, you should say thank you, thank you, thank you for helping me."

"I'm urging you to leave early."

"Why leave if you haven't finished drinking?"

"That Peng Dehua is not a good person."

"I can see that I look lewd and speak very lewdly."

Yan Susu chuckled, "It seems that you are not much better."

"How can I explain this?"

"Why do you want to help me? What's your purpose? Maybe you're the same as that Peng Dehua!" Yan Susu looked at Song Zhichao and asked.

Song Zhichao smiled, "You mean I fell in love with you, covet your beauty, and want a hero to save the beauty to pick you up?"

Yan Susu stared at her beautiful eyes: "Don't you say it's not?"

Song Zhichao laughed even more violently. He stood up, approached Yan Susu, and looked at her with his eyes.

Yan Susu might as well be that Song Zhichao would suddenly stand up and was startled, but she held back and didn't move, but instead deliberately turned her pretty face over, her charming big eyes flashed.

Song Zhichao seemed to be confused, slowly stretched out his hand and tried to use his fingers to hook Yan Susu's beautiful chin.

Yan Susu continued to hold back and didn't move, but she was despised in her heart, "Sure enough, men don't have a good thing!"

Seeing that she did not refuse, Song Zhichao finally gently hooked her chin, rubbed Yan Susu's delicate chin with his fingers, and his skin was delicate and smooth.

Yan Susu felt that her breathing was a little rapid, and she didn't know if it was because of fear or why.

Song Zhichao's face gently approached her.

The two almost face to face.

Each other can feel breathing.

Song Zhichao looked at Yan Susu's big eyes with his starry eyes, which seemed to be able to speak, then leaned over his head and approached her ear.

Just when Yan Susu thought Song Zhichao was going to say something ambiguous, Song Zhichao smiled and said, "Do you think - do you deserve it?"

Yan Susu: "..."

What's the meaning?

His expression was a little stunned, followed by disappointment, and then he was angry and ashamed.

This sentence hurts people's self-esteem.

Yan Susu always thinks she is beautiful. Although she is not a beautiful woman, she is also a rare beauty - otherwise a guy like Peng Dehua would not have been pestering her.

But now, Song Zhichao ignored her!

The sentence "Are you worthy?" directly crushed Yan Susu's seemingly weak but actually arrogant self-esteem to pieces.

Holding back his anger, Yan Susu stared at Song Zhichao with beautiful eyes and said, "Since that's the case, why do you want to help me?"

"Simple!" Song Zhichao took a step back, sat down again in his leisurely posture, picked up the beer glass, raised his legs, looked at Yan Susu and said, "Because your surname is Yan!"

When Yan Susu heard this, she was shocked, as if someone had seen something through. She took a step back and asked Song Zhichao in surprise: "Who are you?"

Song Zhichao smiled slightly, picked up the beer and took a sip: "Like you, I am from Hong Kong! Oh no, to be precise, I am from Hong Kong like your father!"

Yan Susu's eyes narrowed and stared at Song Zhichao, as if she wanted to see through him.

"Don't stare at me like this. What I'm talking about is true, and I have no malice to you." Song Zhichao said with a smile.

Yan Susu didn't relax her vigilance at all, "How do you tell me to believe you?"

"You don't have to believe me, you just need to believe yourself." Song Zhichao said with a smile, "After all, you are the daughter of Yan Tong, the famous 'Four Great Inspectors'!"

Yan Susu: "..."
Chapter completed!