Boss Zhou thought it was funny when he heard this, and a smile appeared on his face. It would be a good thing to get the money back. It would be meaningless even to beat these little rubbish.
"Thirty thousand US dollars, do you have the money to pay it back?" Boss Zhou said.
"I don't have that much cash with me." As he spoke, Han Sanqian took out his bank card and said, "The password is 123456. Send someone to get it."
Boss Zhou frowned, feeling like he was being tricked.
This guy doesn't look like a rich man, and Boss Zhou can be sure that he is definitely not the little girl's brother. He just paid back the 30,000 US dollars, is he rich or bragging?
More importantly, if he really has money on the card, do you dare to give the card to him directly? Aren't you afraid that he will withdraw all the money in the card?
"Are you just kidding me? If you have money in your card, you dare to give it to me so confidently, so you are not afraid that I will withdraw it all?" Boss Zhou said.
"Do you dare?" Han Sanqian smiled faintly and looked directly at Boss Zhou.
Boss Zhou's heart skipped a beat.
This guy is full of confidence. It is obviously not an ordinary task. More importantly, his aura is so strong that even Boss Zhou will feel guilty when he looks into his eyes.
"You'd better not lie to me. Otherwise, no matter who you are, I won't let you go." After Boss Zhou took the bank card, he threw it to his subordinates.
Han Sanqian shrugged helplessly and said: "Get the money and leave as soon as possible. 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 again."
Boss Zhou originally planned to ask his subordinates to withdraw the money, but he felt a little uneasy and went along himself.
There was a bank nearby. The younger brother who was following Boss Zhou suspected: "Boss, that guy doesn't look like a rich man. Is he deliberately playing tricks on us?"
"If he dares to make fun of me, I will destroy his hand." Boss Zhou said viciously.
Walking to the cash machine, Mr. Zhou put in his bank card and entered his password.
The password is correct. The first step is to reassure Boss Zhou. Next, he has to check the balance inside.
While waiting, Mr. Zhou became nervous inexplicably. When the amount was displayed, his eyes suddenly widened.
The boy next to him took a deep breath and said dumbfounded: "Boss, this...couldn't this be a problem with the machine?"
Boss Zhou swallowed with a dry mouth and counted the numbers displayed on the machine.
"One, ten, hundreds, thousands, ten thousand, one hundred thousand, millions, tens of millions, billions..."
The further they went, the more incredulous Mr. Zhou's tone became.
The hairs all over the boy's body stood up. He had never seen so much money before.
"Ten...tens of billions!" Boss Zhou rubbed his eyes, fearing that he was hallucinating, but after rubbing his eyes and looking again, the number still did not change.
The boy was breathing 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 before, I haven't seen it either."
Recalling the look in Han Sanqian's eyes just now, Boss Zhou couldn't help but shudder. He had just looked at a very powerful person. He wouldn't dare to provoke such a person even if he had a hundred courages. Don't mess with him.
Boss Zhou didn't have the guts to withdraw even one extra point from his card.
This kind of rich man is not just rich. He must have status and power in the Chinese area. To kill him is just a matter of words.
"Who is this person? I've never heard of him before." Boss Zhou said with a sigh.
Han Sanqian has a very good reputation in the Chinese area. But it is naturally impossible for someone at the level of Boss Zhou to know him. At this moment, Boss Zhou is racking his brains and cannot figure out who Han Sanqian is.
"Can we take this money?" the younger brother asked cautiously.
Boss Zhou took a deep breath and said: "Take it, of course you have to take it. He wants to pay back the money for those brats and I am not forcing him to. Why can't he take the money that should be taken."
Boss Zhou's hands were trembling. This was the closest he had come to tens of billions in his life, but he didn't dare to take any more.
After withdrawing 30,000 yuan, Boss Zhou adjusted the display page to the balance and just stood there stunned.
"Boss, what are you doing?" the younger brother asked in confusion.
"Look more often, you will never have the chance to see so much money in this life." Boss Zhou sighed.
The younger brother nodded in sympathy. He stared at the machine and couldn't bear to blink. Just like Boss Zhou said, there are not many opportunities to see so much money. If you miss it, it will be a lifetime thing.
After a full ten minutes, Boss Zhou reluctantly pulled out his bank card.
"Hey, this is the real rich man. He's so low-key." Boss Zhou sighed. From the outside, Han Sanqian didn't look like a rich man at all. Who would have thought that this guy was actually rich?
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." Boss Zhou said.
The younger brother said with surprise: "Really?"
"Try to go to bed as early as possible during the day, and raise the pillow higher when sleeping." Boss Zhou said.
The younger brother was helpless and dejected. Isn't this just a daydream?
Back at the restaurant, Mr. Zhou respectfully handed back the bank card with both hands, not daring to show any contempt in his eyes.
After returning the bank card, Boss Zhou took out the cash and asked Han Sanqian: "Here is 30,000 yuan in cash. Do you want to click on it?"
Boss Zhou unconsciously used the honorific title, but Han Sanqian shook his head and said, "Do you still need more for such a small amount?"
"Yes, yes, yes." Mr. Zhou nodded repeatedly and saw the tens of billions in the bank card. To him, isn't thirty thousand a small amount?
"If there's nothing else, I'll leave first." Boss Zhou didn't leave directly after saying that, but was waiting for Han Sanqian's order.
It wasn't until Han Sanqian nodded that Boss Zhou left with a group of his men.
As the sound of the motorcycle's engine faded away, the young man who had been beaten just now regained his domineering expression, apparently as if the scar had healed and he had forgotten the pain.
Han Sanqian had no intention of arguing about money with these young people. After eating and drinking, he paid and left the restaurant.
The young man who was beaten 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 to divert Boss Zhou's hatred. Unexpectedly, Han Sanqian actually helped pay back the money. Although
She is a little girl, but she also knows how to be grateful, and at this moment, listening to the young man's words, he seems to have other thoughts about Han Sanqian.
The young man smiled coldly and said, "How much can a cripple cost? Why don't we go help him?"
The young man's words were unanimously approved by the other companions. These little guys who were short of money were obviously planning to rob Han Sanqian.
But the little girl disagreed with this approach and said: "He has already paid you back the money, how can you go so far?"
"Too much?" The young man looked at the little girl coldly and said, "If you don't dare, get out of here. What's more, he's just a cripple. There's nothing to be afraid of."
After saying that, the group of people stood up and walked out of the restaurant.
Although the little girl didn't want to be their accomplice, she still followed them out of concern for Han Sanqian.
On a deserted street, the back of Han Sanqian's sliding wheelchair looked very lonely, like a lonely old man who no one cared about.
In fact, there was someone following him secretly, but he just didn't want to show up.
"Cripple." At this moment, a loud voice suddenly came from behind.
Han Sanqian turned his head. Aren't they the non-mainstream people in the restaurant? These little guys definitely didn't come to thank him. Han Sanqian knew the purpose of their appearance without even thinking about it.
"I helped you pay back the money, and you're still not satisfied?" Han Sanqian said calmly.
"You're just a cripple and you can't spend 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, "That makes sense, but we have to see if you have the ability to take money from me."
