Feng Lin took out his business card, looked at the location, and found that it was right.
He looked inside through the glass showcase on the side.
A young man in a suit was touching a young woman.
Feng Lin walked towards the door again.
"Boy, you don't understand us, we're closed today!"
The strong man with a flat head noticed that Feng Lin had returned and reached out to grab Feng Lin's clothes.
Feng Lin grabbed his wrist with his backhand and pulled it down.
boom!
The strong man's body suddenly fell and he knelt on the ground.
He fell to the ground in pain, holding his knees and wailing.
The other man, a strong man, saw this and immediately acted like a boxer.
He even jumped twice on purpose.
Feng Lin didn't even look and kicked him in the calf.
His entire leg swung back uncontrollably.
boom!
There was a loud noise, and his body became unstable and fell to the ground.
After Feng Lin walked into the store, the man in a suit in the distance looked sideways.
He is a man wearing gold-rimmed glasses, and his overall image gives people a feminine temperament.
"Who are you? Who let you in?"
The man asked, pointing at Feng Lin.
"Of course I came in on my own. I came here to buy something. Where is the boss?"
Feng Lin looked at the instruments around him.
There are both Eastern and Western musical instruments here.
There are Western guitars, electric guitars, and Eastern pipa and erhu.
"Sir, what do you... want?"
The woman here came over wiping her tears.
She was wearing an ordinary dress, her hair was casually scattered, and she looked to be in her twenties.
He looks average to above average, not that stunning.
However, it is attractive and has a graceful beauty.
"What did he just do to you?"
Feng Lin asked with a smile, "Don't worry, I know someone who will definitely help you solve it."
"Oh? It looks like he's a big shot, so that'll be easy to handle."
Zheng Weitian walked up with a smile, "The boss here owes me three million. Since you know the big shot, help her pay it back."
"three million?"
Feng Lin looked a little surprised. He looked at the woman in front of him, "Boss, have you heard of Ji Guangling?"
"I know, this old man likes musical instruments and has a good relationship with my grandma. He often visits our store."
Ran Xi nodded repeatedly.
"Does he owe money here? I'm here to pay off his debt."
Feng Lin cursed secretly in his heart. It seemed that this old man owed him a lot of money.
"Sir, Mr. Ji Guangling does not owe any debts. Every time he comes to buy something, he pays the full price. We think he is a regular customer, so we give him a discount, but he doesn't want it."
Ran Xi said with a strange look on her face.
"Don't owe any money?"
Feng Lin frowned. It seemed that Ji Guangling knew that the store was in trouble.
But due to his status, it was difficult for him to come forward.
That's why I let myself help.
"What are you discussing? Don't you know someone? Let them take the money. Three million is not much."
Zheng Weitian glanced at Feng Lin and said.
"Why do you owe so much money?" Feng Lin asked strangely.
"I……"
Ran Xi's eyes were red. "It's all my fault. I was driving a few days ago and accidentally rolled over and fell on a sports car."
"Brother, my car is a Ferrari 812, and her car happened to be on top of it, which destroyed my car. I want three million, which is already a huge honor."
Gu/span Zheng Weitian said lightly.
"Is this your first time driving?" Feng Lin glanced at Ran Xi.
"No, when customers buy pianos, I am usually responsible for transporting them there. I don't know what happened this time, but a strange gust of wind suddenly blew and my car reversed."
Ran Xi said while wiping away tears.
"Don't tell lies. You've also seen the camera. How could there be any strange wind? It's because you didn't hold on to the steering wheel."
Zheng Weitian pushed up his glasses, looked at Feng Lin and said, "Brother, let's not talk nonsense. Three million, will you give it? If not, you can leave."
"Why should I leave? I just saw you touching someone, believe it or not, I'll call the police?"
Feng Lin was not short of money, but it still hurt to give it to a stranger for no reason.
But this time it was different, the old man spoke up, and he didn't care about this small amount of money.
"I'm just negotiating a deal with her. Either she goes to jail or she stays with me for three days."
Zheng Weitian smiled and shrugged, "I have already regressed. Three million in three days. Some celebrities are worth more than this."
Hearing this, Ran Xi began to cry again.
"Don't cry, it's only three million, I gave it to you."
Feng Lin took out a card from his wallet and said, "I still have three to four million in the Rural Credit Union. Let's use it to swipe it."
Zheng Weitian was confused for a moment, then burst out laughing, "Brother, are you serious?"
"What? Don't believe me?"
Feng Lin asked displeasedly, this card has always been his little treasury.
I originally saved money to raise my children.
As an honest man, he keeps his money separately.
One is used to marry a wife, and the other is used to raise children.
But now that my wife has money, she doesn’t need these things.
"Let's not talk about whether you have that much. Are you willing to spend three million for a random person?"
Zheng Weitian couldn't believe it.
"Stop talking nonsense, do you want it?" Feng Lin shook the card.
"Yes, I am a good law-abiding citizen. Since you have money to compensate me, of course I agree."
Zheng Weitian took out his mobile phone and said, "I'll give you the card number. You can transfer it to me directly."
"There is a handling fee for crossing banks, and I won't pay you the handling fee."
Feng Lin entered the other party's bank card and transferred three million.
"received."
Zheng Weitian looked at the money on his phone and didn't expect that this person really had so much money.
It should be a demolition household.
The habit of using bank cards has not come to an end yet.
He looked deeply at Ran Xi again, never expecting that someone would be willing to spend three million to buy her peace.
He didn't expect this.
"What are you looking at? You've got the money, why don't you leave?" Feng Lin shouted coldly.
Zheng Weitian smiled lightly and walked out.
Seeing him leaving, Ran Xi's tears fell again, "Sir, thank you for helping me advance the money, but now I..."
"Don't worry, my house has just been demolished and I don't need this little money." Feng Lin waved his hand.
"How can that be done? This is three million, not a small amount."
Ran Xi grabbed her hair anxiously and suddenly said, "Otherwise, I will give you an IOU first."
"To tell you the truth, Ji Guangling is my grandfather, and he asked me to help you."
Feng Lin smiled and waved his hand, "His family is really not short of money."
"Sir, please check the surveillance camera first. There is really a strange wind. I'm not lying."
Ran Xi took out her phone, opened a video and handed it to Feng Lin.
Feng Lin took a look and saw that the car that was going straight suddenly turned to the right and rolled over, hitting a red sports car.
"Is there anyone else in the car besides you?" Feng Lin watched the video repeatedly.
"It's just me." Ran Xi replied.
"Good guy, let me make a call."
Feng Lin gave his cell phone to Ran Xi and dialed Ji Guangling's number.