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"How much do you owe you?" Han Sanqian asked.

Boss Zhou felt that it was a chance when he heard this, and a smile appeared on his face. It was naturally a good thing to be able to take back the money. Even if these little garbage was beaten, it would be meaningless.

"30,000 US dollars, do you have the money to pay it back?" said Boss Zhou.

"I don't have that much cash on me." As he said that, Han Sanqian took out his bank card and said, "The password is 123456, please send someone to get it."

Boss Zhou frowned, feeling like he was being fooled.

This guy doesn't look like a rich man, and Boss Zhou is sure that he is definitely not the little girl's brother. He just pays back 30,000 US dollars. Is he rich or bragging?

More importantly, if he really has money on the card, would he dare to give the card directly? Are you not afraid that he will withdraw the money in the card?

"You are not playing with me, right? If you have money in the card, you dare to give it to me with such confidence, so you are not afraid that I will take it all out?" said Boss Zhou.

"Do you dare?" Han Sanqian smiled faintly and looked directly at Boss Zhou.

Boss Zhou felt a little nervous.

This guy is full of confidence, obviously not an ordinary task, but more importantly, his aura is very strong, and even Boss Zhou feels guilty when he looks at him.

"You'd better not lie to me, otherwise I won't let you go no matter who you are." After taking the bank card, Boss Zhou threw it to his subordinates.

Han Sanqian shrugged meaninglessly and said, "If you take the money, leave quickly and don't delay my meal."

Boss Zhou smiled coldly and said, "Don't worry, I am a very professional person. As long as I get the money, I will never make things difficult for you and them anymore."

Originally, Boss Zhou planned to let his men withdraw money, but he felt a little relieved and followed him.

There is a bank nearby. The younger brother who followed Boss Zhou suspected: "Boss, that guy doesn't look like a rich man. Will he play us on purpose?"

"If he dares to make fun of me, I will ruin his hands." Boss Zhou said viciously.

Walking to the ATM, Boss Zhou put in the bank card and entered the password.

The password is correct, and the first step is to relieve Boss Zhou. Next, he has to see how much balance there is.

While waiting, Boss Zhou became nervous for no reason. When the amount was displayed, he suddenly widened his eyes.

The little brother next to him gasped and said in a daze: "Boss, this...it's not because there is something wrong with the machine."

Boss Zhou swallowed with dry mouth and counted the numbers displayed on the machine.

"Two, ten, hundreds, thousands, ten thousand, hundreds, million, million, ten million, billion..."

The further he went, the more incredible Boss Zhou's tone became.

The little brother's hair was standing up all over his body. He had never seen so much money before.

"Hundreds...10 billion!" Boss Zhou rubbed his eyes, fearing that he would have hallucinations, but after rubbing his eyes and looking at them, the numbers still did not change.

The younger brother breathed rapidly and said in a trembling voice: "Boss, I have never seen so much money in my life."

Boss Zhou slapped his younger brother on the head and said, "Don't say you haven't seen it, I haven't seen it either."

Thinking of Han Sanqian's eyes just now, Boss Zhou couldn't help but shivered. He had just looked at a big man with a huge figure. Such a person would not dare to provoke him if he gave him a hundred courage. Not to mention taking away all the cards, Boss Zhou would not have the courage to get one more point.

Such rich people are not just rich, they must have status and power in the Chinese area. It is just a matter of just one sentence to kill them.

"I have never heard of who this person is before." Boss Zhou said with an expression on his face.

Han Sanqian has a very famous reputation in the Chinese area, but it is naturally impossible for people at the level of Boss Zhou to know him. At this moment, Boss Zhou racked his brains and couldn't think of who Han Sanqian was.

"Can we get this money?" the younger brother asked carefully.

Boss Zhou took a deep breath and said, "Take it, of course you have to take it. It's not my fault that he wants to pay back the money for those little kids. Why can't he take the money he deserves?"

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;Boss Zhou trembled his hands. This was the closest time he had been around 10 billion in his life, but he did not dare to get a single point.

This chapter is not finished, click on the next page to continue >>After withdrawing 30,000 yuan, Boss Zhou adjusted the display page to the balance and stood there.

"Boss, what are you doing?" the younger brother asked in confusion.

"Look a few more times, I will never have the chance to see so much money in my life." Boss Zhou sighed.

I felt empathy and nodded repeatedly, staring at the machine and blinking. Just as Boss Zhou said, there are not many opportunities to see so much money, and it will be a lifetime thing to miss it.

After ten minutes, Boss Zhou reluctantly pulled out his bank card.

"Hey, this is the real rich man, he's so fucking low-key." Boss Zhou sighed. On the surface, Han Sanqian couldn't tell that he was a rich man at all. Who would have thought that this guy was worth tens of billions?

"Boss, do you think we can have so much money in the future?" the younger brother said with a look of longing.

"Of course," said Boss Zhou.

The younger brother said with a look of surprise: "Really?"

"Try to go to bed early during the day, and raise the pillow when you go to bed." said Boss Zhou.

Isn’t this just daydreaming?

When he returned to the restaurant, Boss Zhou respectfully returned the bank card with both hands, and did not dare to look down on him at all.

After returning the bank card, Boss Zhou took out the cash and asked Han Sanqian: "This is 30,000 cash, do you need to click it?"

Boss Zhou unconsciously used the honorific title, but Han Sanqian shook his head and said, "Do you still need this small number?"

"Yes, yes." Boss Zhou nodded repeatedly, seeing the 10 billion yuan in bank cards. Isn't 30,000 a small amount for him?

"If there is nothing else, I'll leave first." Boss Zhou did not leave directly after saying that, but was waiting for Han Sanqian to give an order.

It was not until Han Sanqian nodded that Boss Zhou left with a bunch of his subordinates.

As the sound of the motorcycle's engine went farther away, the young man who was beaten just now regained his domineering expression, obviously he looked like he had healed his scar and forgot the pain.

Han Sanqian did not intend to care about money with these young people. After eating and drinking, he left the restaurant after paying the money.

The beaten young man glanced at Han Sanqian's back and said to his companion: "This guy looks very rich."

"What do you want to do?" the little girl asked nervously. The reason why she suddenly said that Han Sanqian was her brother was actually just trying to divert Boss Zhou's hatred. Unexpectedly, Han Sanqian really helped pay back the money. Although she was a little gangster, she knew she was grateful. At this moment, he seemed to have other ideas about Han Sanqian.

The young man smiled coldly and said, "How much money can a cripple man cost? Why don't we go and help him."

The young girl's words were unanimously recognized by other companions. These little guys who were short of money were obviously going to rob Han Sanqian.

But the little girl disagreed with this approach and said, "He has paid you back the money, how could you be so overdoing it?"

"Excessive?" the young man looked at the little girl coldly and said, "If you don't dare, get out quickly, let alone a cripple. What's there to be afraid of?"

After saying that, a group of people stood up and walked out of the restaurant.

Although the little girl didn't want to be their accomplice, she kept up out of concern for Han Sanqian.

On a street without people, Han Sanqian's sliding wheelchair looked very lonely, like a lonely elderly man who was no one cared about.

In fact, in the dark, there was always someone following him, but he just didn't want to show up.

"Crip." At this moment, a sound of force suddenly came from behind.

Han Sanqian turned his head. Isn’t it the non-mainstream group in the restaurant? These little guys will definitely not be here to thank him. Han Sanqian didn’t need to think about the purpose of their appearance.

"I have paid back the money for you, but I am not satisfied?" Han Sanqian said lightly.

"You are just a cripple person, and you can't spend money even if you have money. Why don't you ask us for help?" the young man said to Han Sanqian with a sneer.

Han Sanqian raised his eyebrows and said, "It makes sense, but it's time to see if you have the ability to take money from me." ☆                                                                                                                                                                                                                                             
Chapter completed!