Inside the small hotel.

Chen Tianze asked Lao Hu to order the dishes himself, but the latter ordered some very affordable dishes, large sizes, but very cheap.

"Haha, save me money?" Chen Tianze looked at Lao Hu speechlessly and said, "I asked you to come here just to reduce the trouble. I have been struggling for two days, so I can order whatever I want, so you are welcome."

Lao Hu grinned and responded with white teeth, "I can't hold oil in my stomach, and I'm used to eating cheap and affordable things. We only need three dishes, and order a bottle of white wine and just take a sip."

After hearing the sound, Chen Tianze did not persuade him anymore. After the wine and food were all served, he started chatting with Lao Hu casually.

"Why do you think about doing this?" Chen Tianze looked at Lao Hu carefully and found that he looked sallow and had a very thin figure, but he was willing to wear some loose clothes, as if he wanted to cover his weak body.

"Then why are you looking for me?" Lao Hu asked with a smile.

Chen Tianze was stunned when he heard the sound.

"Oh, it's all for life." Lao Hu added casually, then took the chopsticks and poured the dishes on the plate into a small bowl, and explained with a smile: "I have a serious hepatitis B. I'm very serious. Let's eat them separately, so don't spread it to you."

Chen Tianze was stunned.

"Jiajun told me that I can do things, but just don't miss mine." Lao Hu added.

"I'll give you 40,000 first when I go out." Chen Tianze looked at Lao Hu, feeling a little sad and regretful inexplicably, so he changed his mind temporarily and prepared to give the other party some money first.

Old Hu was stunned when he heard Chen Tianze's words, nodded and responded: "Okay, thank you!"

"It's okay." Chen Tianze raised his white wine glass, stared at Lao Hu and continued to add: "You can save your life, but you will suffer a little!"

"Don't be afraid of suffering. People live will suffer, haha." Lao Hu smiled again, nodded and clashed with Chen Tianze.

...

Chi f, Wenwen's house.

After Fu Zhisong slept in a daze for a day, he just got out of bed and heard crying in the bathroom.

"Dongdong!"

After being stunned, Fu Zhisong reached out and knocked on the door: "What are you doing inside?"

"Ah... it's okay, I'll wash your pants." Wenwen replied in a whisper.

"You open the door." Fu Zhisong shouted.

"You wait a moment, I'll flush the water..."

"I'll let you open the door." Fu Zhisong frowned and urged again.

After saying that, Wenwen pushed open the toilet door from inside.

"What's wrong with you?"

"Nothing is wrong?"

"Don't talk nonsense, I heard you crying in the room, what's wrong?" Fu Zhisong asked with an impatient expression.

Wenwen lowered her head and was silent for a long time before she couldn't help but responded in tears: "...My father insisted on marrying the new woman he found... There was no bride money, so she also cared about me for 30,000."

After hearing this, Fu Zhisong immediately cursed: "Your father is such a beast! He is only a child, why do you care about all the money? How old is he who wants to get married?"

"Don't scold him like this." Wenwen pursed and replied.

Fu Zhisong sighed, frowned and asked again: "Didn't I give you 50,000?"

"I gave it to him and asked him to build a new house in the countryside." Wenwen immediately looked up and responded: "Zhisong, this money... I will earn a little bit and pay it back to you little bit!"

"Don't talk about useless things, why don't I use you?" Fu Zhisong scratched his head carelessly, walked to the sofa and picked up the cigarette box and said, "I'll help you with this 30,000, but we have something to say first. This is the last time we can help your father. If we have money, we can give it to him by ourselves, but if he wants it like this, you will sooner or later spoil him! He doesn't treat you as his daughter, why do you still treat him as his father? Isn't this cheating yourself?"

"You don't need you, you're not good either... I think of a solution, it really won't work..."

"A man is at home, you can do something." Fu Zhisong waved his hand irritably: "I'll go out for a walk later."

"Zhisong, don't mess with Ang! You want to go in again because of me..." Wenwen was frightened when she heard that Fu Zhisong was about to go out.

"Oh, I'm not going to do anything, just get some from my friend first." Fu Zhisong responded with a cigarette: "Don't worry."

...

One hour later.

Fu Zhisong stood downstairs of Wenwen's house, holding the phone in his hand, his eyes slightly helpless.

He wanted to call Chen Tianze, but after hesitating for a few times, he gave up again because he owed Chen Tianze a lot of money during this period, and he was really embarrassed to open his mouth again.

As for Erpang, Chen Jinnan, Cao Meng, Zhou Qi and others, although everyone could take out 30,000 yuan, Fu Zhisong knew in his heart that these people didn’t like him very much, and just opened their mouths to them, just like kneeling down to others.

After thinking about it, Fu Zhisong lowered his head and flipped through the phone book, and then called out a call from a child from his hometown.

"Hey, who?"

"I, Fu Zhisong!"

"Fuck, are you going home?"

"Well, I'm thinking about going home for a while." Fu Zhisong nodded and asked bluntly: "Is there still a bureau at home?"

"Yes, how big do you want to play?"

"I want to play mahjong. I haven't gotten the first place to play Paijiu recently and I have lost a lot of money." Fu Zhisong had already developed the habit of lying casually when chatting with these gambling men.

"Yes, 100200300."

"Okay, then I'll go find you later." Fu Zhisong replied softly.

"...It's OK, call me when you get home."

"Um."

After saying that, the two hung up the phone, and then Fu Zhisong called a taxi and rushed back to his hometown in the countryside.

...

On the other end, Chen Tianze arranged a hotel for Lao Hu, and after giving him 40,000 yuan, he took a taxi with Nini and returned to the company.

Along the way, Chen Tianze suddenly became taciturn, and always seemed to be pretending to be a matter of things. No matter how Nini teased him, he seemed to be in a bad mood, which made Erni full of doubts.

At night, Chen Tianze lay alone in the company's lounge, looking at the ceiling with his eyes, and suddenly a figure of Lao Hu appeared in his mind, and then a trace of helplessness and bitterness arose in his heart again. Because although he had already told Lao Hu clearly what he wanted to do, he still felt sad about the hurdle.

In the hotel, after Lao Hu washed his feet, he took the phone and said to Luo Jiajun, "I'm here. He's very good. He gave me 40,000 yuan in advance... Well, he told me to wait and get things done immediately. Alas, OK, Mr. Luo!"

...

The other end.

Xia Yong lay on the bed and asked Lao Xu in a low voice: "Dongping is coming back, do you have any ideas?"

"What's your thought?" Lao Xu frowned and asked back.

"Haha, you two... that relationship..." Xia Yong flew at Old Xu inexplicably.
Chapter completed!