The first thousand one hundred and seventy-five chapters rent collection
"I...I give..."
At this moment, Ouyang Tian felt the grievance and helplessness of being suppressed. He had lost his cultivation and did not want to lose any part of his body. He quickly took the checkbook, wrote a check for 1 billion and handed it over.
Seeing this scene, the people around were in an uproar again.
"Oh my god, the two young masters of the Ouyang family actually gave in..."
"This is a member of the Ouyang family, the first family in the imperial capital..."
"The first family of shit is nothing in front of a handsome boy..."
Everyone was talking a lot, looking at the two checks with envy.
"That's right. It would be great if everyone does business in a harmonious manner."
Ye Bufan returned the check and handed it to Su Ruyue, and then said with a joking face, "Okay, you can go, you are welcome to come and cause trouble for me in the future."
Ouyang Tian's old face turned the color of pig's liver. He had no shame in staying here anymore, so he fled back to Murong's house with his men in embarrassment.
When he learned that another grandson of his had lost his cultivation, Murong Chengdu became furious and smashed the mahogany tea table in front of him to pieces.
"Ye Bufan, you are simply bullying others!"
"Grandpa, don't be angry yet." Murong Ping advised from the side, "I have already said that the instructor is not an ordinary person, and our Murong family should not be enemies with him."
"Fart, from now on, our Murong family is at odds with him." Murong Chengdu gritted his teeth and said, "When your uncle comes out of confinement, we must completely settle this account."
Murong Tian had a look of resentment on his face: "When the time comes, I will cut Ye Bufan's body into thousands of pieces to relieve the hatred in my heart."
Murong He then shouted: "I will snatch all his women away and let him know the consequences of offending our Murong family!"
Murong Ping shook his head, his intuition told him that his family should not stand against the chief instructor, but it was a pity that he was unable to stop it in the face of all this.
At the stadium, Ye Bufan said to everyone: "Okay, everyone can rehearse with peace of mind. There will be no more flies in the future."
He looked at Gao Baohua again, "Everyone has worked hard these days. I will give you 10 million in red envelopes as a token of comfort."
"Long live, long live the boss!"
Immediately, the employees of Brother Film and Television Company burst into cheers. They naturally liked such a domineering boss, such a powerful boss, and such a generous boss.
Ye Bufan explained a few more words, then turned and entered a lounge in the stadium. Xie Changsi followed obediently. At this moment, he no longer had the courage as before, just like a child who had done something wrong.
"Tell me, what's going on? When did we from the Dragon King Palace run out to work as thugs for others?"
At this moment, Ye Bufan's expression was gloomy, and a powerful aura instantly filled the air.
This incident really annoyed him. After all, he was also the Dragon King of the Dragon King Palace, but his subordinates actually ran out to work as thugs for others.
"My subordinate already knows his mistake, please ask the Dragon King to punish him."
Xie Changsi fell to his knees with a plop and told the situation at home in detail.
"Sir, I really have no choice. My parents are all sick at home, and I am penniless. I feel that this does not violate the rules of our Dragon King Palace, so I came up with such a last resort."
After hearing this explanation, Ye Bufan's expression slowly softened: "Why don't you come to me if you don't have money?"
"Your Excellency has already given this subordinate 1 million, and I really have no shame in talking to you anymore."
"Okay, let this matter pass as it is. If you don't do it in the future, you will be severely punished.
Remember from now on, if you need money, come to me, the most important thing I don’t need is money.”
Seeing Xie Changsi's filial piety, Ye Bufan did not pursue the matter further.
"Thank you, Lord Dragon King."
Xie Changsi stood up from the ground tremblingly.
"What diseases do your parents have?"
"Sir, my mother has leukemia.
Since my mother became ill, the family has been solely supported by my father. Since he has to pay sky-high medical expenses and he has no other specialties, he can only work hard outside, which eventually leads to a waist injury and paralysis in bed."
"Where are your parents? I'll go over and check for them."
Ye Bufan was originally a doctor, and the sick ones were his parents, so he naturally wanted to go over and help with the treatment.
Hearing that Lord Dragon King wanted to treat his parents, Xie Changsi was overjoyed and led the way to the place where his parents lived.
No matter how prosperous the city is, it has its own dark corners, and the same goes for the imperial capital.
The two of them came to a village in the city that was waiting for demolition. To be precise, it wasn't even a village in the city. It was completely a renovated shantytown with simple sheds everywhere. It looked dirty, messy, and poor.
, and Xie Changsi’s parents live here.
Ye Bufan frowned: "Do your parents live here?"
Xie Changsi said: "That wasn't the case before. Before I disappeared, my family's life, although not rich, was decent. We had our own house and a little savings.
It's a pity that after my mother got leukemia, the hundreds of thousands of expenses a year completely wiped out the family, and the house was sold.
My parents moved here out of desperation. After all, the rent here is cheap.
Ye Bufan said nothing and followed Xie Changsi towards the shanty town.
In the very center of the shantytown, in front of a prefabricated house of about ten square meters, a gray-haired old woman stood at the door.
If you look carefully, you may see that she is not that old, but her face is pale, wrinkled, and she is so thin that only a handful of bones are left. She looks really old.
This person is none other than Xie Changsi's mother, Miao Cuihua. She used to be a clean-cut middle-aged woman, but unfortunately she has been suffering from leukemia in recent years and has been tortured to the point of being transformed into a human.
Opposite her stood a middle-aged man in his forties, short in stature, with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, wearing a floral shirt, and a treacherous light flashed from time to time in his two small eyes. He looked like a monkey that had become a spirit.
It's Hou Laoliu, the landlord of this shanty town.
"Old woman, I said your family is really good. I heard that your son, who has been missing for many years, brought back a large sum of money and gave all other people's money, but he didn't pay me the rent he owed.
What do you mean? Do you think I, Hou Laoliu, am easy to bully?"
"No, no, big brother, really no, how could we intentionally not pay rent."
Miao Cuihua quickly explained that in fact, on the day Xie Changsi came back, many creditors gathered around the house, and whoever arrived first took away the money.
Hou Laoliu, on the other hand, spends his days living outside and having fun, except when collecting rent, he never comes to the shanty town. Today, when he heard the news, he immediately came over to ask for money.
Hou Laoliu waved his hand in disgust: "Okay, I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with you. Get the money quickly. This time it will be paid in advance for at least half a year."
"Brother, our family really has no money now. How about you give it a few more days and ask my son to send it to you as soon as you have it?"
"No!" Hou Laoliu's little eyes widened, "I can't live in a house if I don't have money. I'm just going to say this today. If you don't pay the rent, you all will get out of here."
"Brother, please take pity on me and the old man. Look at us like this, we really have no money..."
Miao Cuihua couldn't help but burst into tears. Whenever she mentioned this matter, she felt guilty because she had brought down a good family.
