At this time, someone suddenly knocked on the door.
Zhong Jiaxi quickly picked up a tissue and wiped his hands: "It's not my sister who's back, right? I'll open the door!"
As he said that, he quickly ran to the door, and when he opened the door, he saw four or five people, men and women, standing outside.
These people are all dressed in ordinary clothes, and some of them are smoking cigarettes and holding wine bottles, looking carefree, which is not a good thing at first glance.
After seeing Zhong Jiaxi, one of them said: "Hey, isn't this Xiao Jiang's brother-in-law? Why, are you coming to my brother-in-law's house as a guest? Hey, there are quite a lot of people there."
Zhong Jiaxi also recognized the other person. He was one of Jiang Zhihao's former bad friends, and he often took him out to drink and play cards.
It can be said that a large part of the reason why Jiang Zhihao was so depressed back then was because he was led by this man named Yuan Pingqiang.
Therefore, Zhong Jiaxi snorted coldly and said: "It's none of your business, I don't have time to talk to you."
After saying that, Zhong Jiaxi was about to close the door immediately, but the door panel was pushed open by Yuan Pingqiang: "Hey, this is not your home, what right do you have to block us? Get out of the way, we have something to do with Xiao Jiang."
"If you have any trouble with him, he won't want to talk to you. Get out of here. If you get angry, I'll beat you up. Believe it or not!" Zhong Jiaxi said with eyes wide open.
"Hey, I have a pretty bad temper, but as I said, this is not your home, don't stick a green onion in a pig's nose, what are you pretending to be!" Yuan Pingqiang also stared, confronting Zhong Jiaxi tit for tat.
Both of them are the type with strong builds, and this glare is really quite intimidating.
However, there were three men on the opposite side. They immediately gathered around and pointed at Zhong Jiaxi and yelled: "Who do you think you are? Why are you shouting here? What's your business?"
Hearing the quarrel at the door, Jiang Zhihao immediately came over and saw Zhong Jiaxi pulling Yuan Pingqiang's collar and about to beat him.
In a society governed by law, Jiang Zhihao still prefers to use reason to persuade others. He quickly pulled Zhong Jiaxi away, then looked at those people and asked, "What are you going to do?"
"Xiao Jiang, what's the matter? I heard that you have become rich recently. Why, now that you have money, you don't come to play with me anymore?" Yuan Pingqiang glanced at Zhong Jiaxi and snorted: "Or should I say, by your brother-in-law?
Are you so beaten that you dare not go out?"
"Say it again!" Zhong Jiaxi said angrily.
Jiang Zhihao waved his hand, signaling Zhong Jiaxi to stay silent, and then said: "Sorry, I'm not very familiar with you. If there's nothing else, we still have to eat. Please come back."
"Haha, you really fall out when you have money." Yuan Pingqiang sneered: "But don't forget, you owed me two thousand yuan before. You are not familiar with this person, and you are not familiar with this IOU?"
With that said, Yuan Pingqiang took out an IOU from his pocket, which read: "I, Jiang Zhihao, borrowed 2,000 yuan in cash from Yuan Pingqiang for an urgent matter. The interest is calculated at 5% per day."
There is still a time at the bottom, it was already half a year ago.