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313. Chapter 313 You have to remember that I hit her for you 2

Chapter 313 You have to remember, I beat her for you (2)

"That relationship is great! As long as you have money...hehe...it's easy to talk...it's easy to talk..."

Feng Hao stared at the man closely, as if he was brewing something, as if a cheetah wanted to bite its prey into its mouth, elegant and cold.

"Twenty-two years ago, when you were eighteen, did you owe a loan shark? Five hundred thousand with interest?" Feng Hao spoke coldly, his sharp eyes slightly oppressive.

"Yes! I was unlucky that time and lost a lot of money...but..." the man explained hurriedly, because he was not used to withstanding his oppressive gaze and looked away, "But I had already paid that amount.

I've paid it off, and half a million is a lot. Now, except for the hundreds of thousands from Sharpei, I don't owe anyone any money."

The man had seen Feng Hao on TV, so he knew he was the president of GS. However, he was confused and didn't know what Feng Hao's purpose was.

Moreover, he is just a gambler by nature and does not form a clique, so he does not know any valuable information.

He slightly raised his eyes to look at Feng Hao, but the overwhelming momentum forced him to lower his head again.

"Five hundred thousand? Twenty years ago, it was not a small amount of money, and not everyone could get it." Feng Hao said lightly.

The man lowered his head, with a panicked look in his eyes. He speculated on what Feng Hao was interested in. Logically speaking, how could a big shot like Feng Hao deign to come to such a small place to find him?

Moreover, that happened many years ago. What is the purpose of digging it out now? His mother gave him the money back then.

Could it be...

The man was a little nervous, but he still pretended to be calm and silent, not knowing how to speak.

"Actually, I'm just telling the truth! Where did the money come from?" Feng Hao took out the cigarette case and pulled out a cigarette. Zhu Huan quickly took out a lighter and lit the cigarette for him.

He took a puff of cigarette and exhaled it gently. For a moment, his stern face loomed in the thin green smoke.

"The money was earned by me from going to Hong Kong... betting on horses... betting on horses!" the man stammered.

Feng Hao frowned slightly and said nothing.

The man then said: "No, no, I'm going to Macau..."

"You've wasted two opportunities. Think about it again. I'm not interested in hearing you tell lies again." Feng Hao's tone was calm, but full of irresistible pressure.

"The money is... it's..." The man hesitated, but he still said, "That money was given to me by my mother. It definitely came from normal channels. Mr. Feng, believe me, that money was not stolen.

Robbed. It is impossible for my mother to do anything illegal. Really, you have to believe me. What I told this time is absolutely the truth."

Feng Hao said nothing, he raised his eyebrows slightly, his unyielding eyebrows were as sharp as a sword.

The man only glanced at it, then lowered his head again, avoiding Feng Hao's sharp eyes like an eagle.

"My mother works for the Gu family...it's the Gu family in City A. Their family spent five hundred thousand, which is just a drop in the bucket. Although my mother didn't say where the money came from, except for the Gu family, who else would

Would you give her that much money? Back then, I was young and ignorant and owed this loan shark. My mother found out and called back and said she would help me find a way. Later, she came back with the 500,000 yuan and I asked

I asked her where the money came from, but she didn’t say.”

Feng Hao nodded slightly: "Keep talking!"

(End of chapter)


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