"Why are you here?" The middle-aged man obviously hadn't seen Qin Yifeng for a while and had already completely forgotten what Mr. Hu told him not to provoke Qin Yifeng.
"You guys know each other!" Mr. Jin said, his eyes still calm as before, without any fluctuation.
"I know you!" The middle-aged man snorted coldly, and then said: "This guy cheated me out of 90 million!"
"Ninety million, but you seem to have only paid back one million!" Qin Yifeng was also a little dissatisfied. He didn't say anything at first, but when this middle-aged man came and bit him like a mad dog, what did he do?
Go and endure it.
"Shut up!" Mr. Hu stared at the middle-aged man so hard that he was too frightened to speak. Then he looked at Mr. Jin with an embarrassed look on his face, "Mr. Jin, I'm so sorry for making you laugh.
"
"It's okay!" Apparently Mr. Hu still has some weight in Mr. Jin's eyes. When facing Mr. Hu, Mr. Jin talks more and is no longer like usual. "You can say it is."
What's going on?"
"Who is this?" The middle-aged man didn't know Mr. Jin, but he saw that Mr. Hu was so polite to him, so he didn't dare to show off.
"This is Mr. Jin..." Mr. Hu wanted to continue the introduction, but suddenly realized that Mr. Jin's identity was too sensitive, so he swallowed the next words.
"Nice to meet you!" The middle-aged man also had some discernment. He could tell that Mr. Jin was not an ordinary person, so he was so polite. The middle-aged man stretched out his hand and wanted to shake hands with Mr. Jin, but after waiting for a long time, Mr. Jin still didn't.
respond.
"Tell me what it is!" Mr. Jin did not extend his hand, but just repeated what he said just now.
"Let me tell you!" Qin Yifeng already had a kind of blind worship for Mr. Jin. He immediately took the lead and said: "Actually, the thing is like this. That guy promised to give me 90 million to help him cure his disease, but
After the disease was cured, the guy only gave me one million, and he didn't want to take the rest of the money away from my friend." Qin Yifeng felt sad when he thought of how Black Tiger was tortured by the middle-aged man.
He was angry and spoke rudely.
"Brother Qin, please calm down. This is a high-end place after all!" Mr. Hu saw Qin Yifeng becoming more and more vicious as he spoke, so he immediately stood up and held his shoulders, and poured his true energy into Qin Yifeng's body.
Keep him awake.
When Mr. Jin saw Mr. Hu's movements, his eyes suddenly flashed, and he guessed that Qin Yifeng was also a master of martial arts, but he was not an ordinary person after all. Even if he guessed in his heart, it still didn't show on his face.
"Is there such a thing?" Mr. Jin said to the middle-aged man calmly. The middle-aged man found that when he and Mr. Jin looked at each other, he seemed to have lost his sense of place. He usually thought that he was a person in front of this strange man.
, to actually look so weak.
"Mr. Jin, please listen to my explanation!" The middle-aged man was frightened by Mr. Jin and immediately wanted to explain, but Mr. Jin waved his hand: "If you want to explain, just explain it to Dr. Qin!"
"Mr. Qin, let's not get into trouble, let's go!" Feng Xueer quietly pulled the corner of Qin Yifeng's clothes and whispered, but now Qin Yifeng thinks he is justified, how can he leave so easily.
"It's okay, he doesn't dare to do anything to me with Mr. Jin here!" Qin Yifeng said with certainty, his trust in Mr. Jin was close to blind, "Besides, with my strength, it doesn't matter what he does to me.
In the end, it is he who suffers."
Qin Yifeng spoke very arrogantly, and when Mr. Jin saw this arrogance, he couldn't help but froze for a moment, and was shocked by this arrogance.
"Now please explain!" Mr. Jin said. Qin Yifeng found that Mr. Hu, who was considered a master in his mind, actually seemed to become insignificant when he and Mr. Jin were together. This made Qin Yifeng feel very strange, because he knew
, Mr. Jin is a mortal who has no knowledge of martial arts. How could such a master be able to intimidate him?
"Yes!" the middle-aged man Weiwei responded, but when he wanted to speak and twist the facts Qin Yifeng said, he actually found that he could not say a word under Mr. Jin's gaze.
, he has a feeling that as long as one of his words is untrue, Mr. Jin will definitely hear it, and in addition to this, he has a very mysterious feeling. If Mr. Jin hears that he is panicking, Jin will definitely hear it.
The husband will be unhappy. How will the unhappy Mr. Jin treat himself?
"What Doctor Qin said is true!" The middle-aged man's forehead was sweating constantly, and even his back, which was covered by the high-end sweat-absorbent shirt he was wearing, was soaked.
"Then what are you going to do?" Mr. Jin said. At this time, he found that Qin Yifeng said the same thing as him, and not only did the two people's words overlap, there was even a serious tone in their tone.
, not angry but self-defeating is also very similar.
Mr. Jin's eyes changed and he became interested in Qin Yifeng.
"Both of you!" The middle-aged man suddenly heard two voices with similar demeanor and the same calmness. He didn't know who to answer first. The class concept in his heart was still very strong. If according to the society
In terms of status, he should answer Mr. Jin first, but now Qin Yifeng's words made him feel the same pressure as Mr. Jin, but he didn't know what to do.
"Someone Jin has an idea." Seeing that the middle-aged man was speechless, Mr. Jin suggested: "You can pay the money back in installments!"
"This..." The middle-aged man was obviously a little embarrassed. Ninety million is not a small amount!
"Stop talking, Mr. Jin said you should pay it back in installments!" Mr. Hu also spoke at this time. Of course, he was still a bit biased towards middle-aged people.
"Okay!" The middle-aged man sighed helplessly. It seemed that he was destined to bleed. Fortunately, Mr. Jin did not tell him how many installments he wanted to repay. So if he paid him tens of thousands of installments, then it wouldn't be enough.
Is this life not over yet?
Wait a minute... With Mr. Jin's demeanor, he should be a thoughtful person, how could he make such a low-level mistake? The middle-aged man's mind kept spinning, and finally he came up with a reason that he couldn't believe. Could it be
He wanted to make peace with things, why not settle the matter like this?
Once he figured this out, the middle-aged man knew that Mr. Jin didn't want to force him to death, so he felt better. But since Mr. Jin asked him to pay back the money, it's really not good for him to never pay back. He just needs to get through it.
It only takes a year and a half to pay him back a few hundred thousand. To me, a few hundred thousand is really not a lot of money.
"Dr. Qin, do you accept it?" Qin Yifeng didn't have so many tricks up his sleeve. Naturally, he didn't know that Mr. Jin had already balanced himself with the middle-aged man. He thought Mr. Jin was favoring him, so he readily agreed.
"It's done."
Mr. Jin frowned unconsciously: "Why does this young man's expression change so much?"
"Check out!" Mr. Jin waved to the waiter to check out, but the manager stopped the waiter before he could reach it, and then the manager walked over with the bill in his hand.
"Mr. Jin, this meal is mine!" Qin Yifeng was in a great mood because he could recover his debt. He was so happy that he went overboard and borne the cost of this meal.
"Thank you!" Mr. Jin was not polite. He stood up and said, "I have something else to do. Let's go first."
Watching Mr. Jin leave, Mr. Hu suddenly exhaled. He knew that it was very dangerous just now. If the middle-aged man didn't agree just now, or if Qin Yifeng objected to the middle-aged man repaying the money in installments, then Mr. Jin would think that the two sides were out of balance.
, as Mr. Jin, it is not the same thing for both people who are out of balance.
"Mr. Hu, that person just now was..." The middle-aged man was a little curious, but before he finished speaking, Mr. Hu looked at him and said weakly: "Don't be too fussy!"
"Sir, this bill?" The manager saw that Qin Yifeng was silent and politely reminded him. Only then did Qin Yifeng react. He realized that since he met Mr. Jin, his thoughts had been taken away by Mr. Jin, and he seemed to have lost himself.
Likewise, although he admires Mr. Jin very much, he doesn't like this feeling.
"How much?" Qin Yifeng was influenced by Mr. Jin, and his expression became calm. He took the bill from the manager and glanced at it lightly, "What, a meal is only 35,000 yuan? What a bargain.