"Daughter-in-law, are you sure you are looking for trouble? It seems that no one in Hui City dares to find trouble with me, Lin Chuan. Everyone knows that the nightclub belongs to me. Do they have the courage?"
A few words made the woman looking at the phone stunned.
The handsome man in front of me is actually the legendary richest man in Hui City, a big boss who wants to invest and build a factory here.
At this time, Qin Mengying explained: "How did the fight start? I just heard Zou Shumin say why. You should call her and ask!"
"Okay, then you should go to bed early and I'll ask what's going on!"
The phone call was then made to Zou Shumin.
"Mr. Lin, it's actually nothing. It's just that a few gangsters drank too much. Because they were competing to sing, they got into trouble with other guests and smashed two tables and chairs.
It's just that these little gangsters are a bit rough with hobs. They smashed things and refused to pay for it. They said that their boss was a guy called Brother Qiang or something. Now I'm just waiting to meet this Brother Qiang.
Look what kind of god he is, how dare he let his men run amok in our nightclub!"
Lin Chuan didn't even pay attention to anything about being a strong brother or a weak brother.
He just smiled calmly and said: "If you can't solve it, call me anytime!"
When the phone was hung up, Lin Chuan asked the woman looking at the phone how much it cost.
The woman hurriedly smiled and said: "Forget it for one or two cents. You are a big boss who came to invest in us, a real rich man. If I still charge you for making a few phone calls, what's the point?"
You can call us as you please, we won’t charge you any money, and if you need anything in the room, just tell me. Although this place is broken, the service we provide you will definitely be good!”
This woman's words are quite pleasant.
But Lin Chuan still took out one dollar and gave it to her.
"It's not easy for you to earn some money. How can I take advantage of you? I don't need to find the money. I can just send some hot water to the room later!"
At this moment, Ni Xiaolu bought bread and canned luncheon meat from the canteen she finally found and returned.
"Mr. Lin, you didn't even eat a few bites of food at night. I just found these at the canteen. You should deal with one bite first!"
"What about yours? Have you bought them all?"
It was impossible for Lin Chuan to eat by himself without caring about others.
He is a capitalist, not a landlord, and he should care about his subordinates.
At this time, the woman was really discerning and immediately took out a lunch box wrapped in cotton cloth from the drawer.
"Boss Lin, you haven't eaten yet. I have some dumplings here for tonight. If you don't mind, you can take them and eat them!"
Lin Chuan hurriedly refused: "No, no, you feed me. When you are hungry, you can eat whatever you want. We just have these!"
But the woman insisted: "For us people, it doesn't matter if we go hungry. Your body is precious, and you can't get used to eating that kind of food.
This is what I mean, sister, and I would like to express my gratitude to you for your investment on behalf of the people of Huozhuang!"
As he spoke, the woman forced the lunch box into Lin Chuan's hand.
The lunch box was still a little hot, but it made Lin Chuan feel particularly warm in his heart.
Although this woman is in her thirties, has a sallow complexion and thin skin, and wears shabby clothes, her heart is as golden as gold.
Lin Chuan handed the lunch box to Ni Xiaolu first, and he accepted this friendship.
Then he smiled and said: "Sister, what's your surname?"
"Ordinary people don't have any noble surnames. My surname is Yuan and my name is Yuan Xiuqin. Everyone usually calls me Sister Qin!"
At this moment, the hotel door was suddenly knocked open by a middle-aged man smelling of alcohol.
This sudden scene shocked everyone. Linghong reacted the fastest and immediately blocked Lin Chuan behind her.
When Ni Xiaolu was surprised, Linghong pulled her aside.
The moment Yuan Xiuqin saw this man, her eyes were filled with horror.
"Song Deyong, what are you doing here?"
It turned out that they knew each other, and Lin Chuan saw that Song Deyong had a stern look on his face, a rosy nose, was drunk, and walked unsteadily, so he was definitely not a good guy.
Song Deyong glanced at everyone drunkenly, and finally looked at Yuan Xiuqin coldly.
As if Yuan Xiuqin owed him something, she said confidently: "I'll get the money. Your daughter has to pay the book fee tomorrow, 20 yuan, you pay me now!"
Yuan Xiuqin glared at him with disgust and said coldly: "We haven't paid wages yet, where will the money come from? Are you talking about 20 yuan for books?"
You might as well just say that you are looking for this excuse to use money to drink and gamble!"
When she saw this, Linghong felt that this had nothing to do with them, and immediately suggested that Lin Chuan go back to the room.
But Lin Chuan shook his head and said in a low voice: "Wait a minute, let's take a look first and then talk!"
At this time, Song Deyong said angrily: "Why are you talking nonsense to me, why am I drinking? You thought you were my wife who was in charge of me, we both tore up the certificate a long time ago,
Get me the money quickly. I feel sick if I look at you again. You don’t have it. What’s the money you earned from breaking shoes with others? Let me tell you, your daughter is yours. She can’t go to school. Don’t say I won’t let you.
She got on it,
Tomorrow I will ask her to drop out of school and go home to work, and then I will also tell her that it is you, your own mother, who does not let her go to school!"
Such hateful words made Yuan Xiuqin's thin body bulge with anger.
Holding back tears, he said angrily: "How do you have the nerve to say this? Isn't my daughter your daughter? As a man, you can't even support your own daughter except drinking and gambling all day long. You are still a man."
A man?"
Song Deyong smiled shamelessly and said: "Whether I am a man or not has nothing to do with you. Don't talk nonsense to me. Just tell me whether you will pay me. If you don't pay, I will let my daughter drop out of school tomorrow."
Let her go to the club to sell melon seeds and see whose person she is missing? I don’t care anyway. If someone is willing to pay me, I can sell her!"
This is simply not what people say.
Even Lin Chuan couldn't listen anymore.
When he was a bastard in his previous life, he never said such unconscionable words.
Yuan Xiuqin was angry and helpless. She didn't even have two dollars in her pocket. How could she give him twenty dollars?
But without giving it to him, my daughter would not be able to go to school.
Just when she was in a dilemma, Lin Chuan took action.
He immediately took out a thick wad of cash, which amounted to more than two thousand yuan, and while clapping it in his hands, he came to Song Deyong.
When Song Deyong saw the money, his eyes widened.
Lin Chuan then smiled calmly and said: "I heard that you are going to sell your daughter? How much do you plan to sell it for?"
"Then let's see how much money you can give me. My daughter is 15 years old this year. In two years, she will be a grown-up daughter. She can be a daughter-in-law!"
It's simply shameless and unconscionable.
But Lin Chuan still said with a smile: "Is this money okay?"