Having said this, Zhang Shuai looked back at the other students at the dinner table, pointed at them, and loudly said to Han Jiulin: "Last year, He Zhuo asked us for help at our class reunion, and everyone present heard it with their own ears.
What He Zhuo wants is not three to five million, or even three to five million. He wants us to give him a full twenty million. How can we get so much money to give him?
Moreover, what will happen if he gets 20 million? If the 20 million is in his hands, it will not even make a splash. It is impossible to bring the He family back to life in the hands of the four major families and others.
!
He won’t shed tears until he enters the coffin, so we guys can’t die together with him, right?”
Zhang Shuai's words felt very reasonable and well-founded. After he finished speaking, there was a hint of amusement in the corners of his eyes.
"Yes, yes." Many people agreed.
Yuan Dingzhi stared at Han Jiulin and showed a sneer. Qiu Ya frowned her beautiful eyebrows.
Han Jiulin's eyes gradually became cold, and he said with a half-smile: "So, this is an excuse for you to be ungrateful by borrowing money and not paying it back?"
Zhang Shuai was stared at by Han Jiulin as if he had fallen into an ice cellar. His whole body was filled with coldness and palpitations spread rapidly throughout his body. For a moment, he didn't even dare to move a finger.
Yuan Dingzhi took a few steps and sneered: "As far as I know, when He Zhuo gave Zhang Shuai 500,000 yuan, he did not ask Zhang Shuai to write an IOU.
In other words, for He Zhuo, who had assets worth billions at the time, he had no intention of asking Zhang Shuai to repay him a mere half a million from the beginning.
The five hundred thousand was not so much borrowed as it was given by He Zhuo to Zhang Shuai for emergency relief. Since he didn't borrow it, how could he pay it back?
As for the word ungrateful, it is too strong a word.
Last year something happened to the He family, and when He Zhuo was in dire straits, he came to our classmates for help. This is true. But how do you know that we didn't help him?
Not to mention others, it was me, Mr. Yuan, who sincerely wanted to help him at that time. It was him who didn’t appreciate it, so who can blame him?"
Han Jiulin raised his eyes and said: "What you mean by helping is that at the class reunion, you let my eldest brother crawl around like a dog from under your crotch, and then you took pity on him and gave you a meal?"
Yuan Dingzhi sneered and said: "If you understand it this way, it's not impossible. He Zhuo must be careful of being arrogant and arrogant. Since he is down and out, he should abandon his dignity as a young master and a son of a rich family.
He and I are classmates, this is not to humiliate him. It is to help him again and guard against arrogance and impetuosity!"
"Not bad!" Wang Yong, as a competent henchman, immediately and unswervingly appeared behind Yuan Dingzhi at this time.
Bangqiang echoed: "It's important for a person to know himself. Since he no longer has that strength, he should be more low-key and humble.
Dingzhi obviously wanted to help him, but he treated him like a donkey with good intentions.
If he remains stubborn like this, he is digging his own grave.
To put it harshly, being unable to recover and drowning yourself in a river are completely inevitable consequences."
Han Jiulin listened quietly to Wang Yong's words, looked past them to Qiu Ya and others at the dinner table, and asked: "Where are the rest of you, do you have anything to say?
In other words, do you agree with what the three of them said?"
Yuan Dingzhi and Wang Yong both turned around and warned everyone present with their eyes.
After a while, everyone except Qiu Ya echoed what Yuan Dingzhi and Wang Yong said and stood on the side of Yuan Dingzhi and Wang Yong.
It seems that in their eyes, the help He Zhuo gave them during his glorious period was insignificant and easy for the size of the He family at that time.
Therefore, even if it is like He Zhuo helping Zhang Shuai, giving him 500,000 at a time to help him solve the family's financial burden and help his daughter who has no money for surgery to operate and cure her disease.
It's just a small favor that can be ignored.
They all unanimously believed that if He Zhuo could change his character, stop being so conceited, and bow his head in front of Yuan Dingzhi, at least Yuan Dingzhi would be able to give He Zhuo a way to survive and prevent him from drowning himself in the river in the end.
They were talking to each other, and all they meant was that it was natural for He Zhuo to help them, and they were not being ungrateful if they couldn't help He Zhuo.
Yuan Dingzhi allowed He Zhuo to be humiliated from the crotch area out of friendship with his classmates, asking him to change his behavior and teach him how to behave.
Han Jiulin remained expressionless and patient as he listened to these people competing for their opinions.
When they saw that Han Jiulin was indifferent and seemed to really chew on their words, they began to speak even more brazenly.
It wasn't until four or five minutes later, when everyone had completely emptied their stomachs of what they had said, that Han Jiulin looked at Qiu Ya and asked, "What about you, do you have nothing to say?"
Qiu Ya had a sullen face, shook her head and said, "No."
Han Jiulin asked: "When my eldest brother asked you for help last year, did you help?"
Qiu Ya said with some shame: "I wanted to lend him the savings of more than 200,000 yuan at that time, but He Zhuo said that 200,000 yuan was of little use to him, so he didn't take it.
later……"
Speaking of the latter part, Qiu Ya felt a little sentimental and hesitated to speak.
"What happened next?" Han Jiulin asked.
Qiu Ya was silent and then slowly said: "Later, a few days later, I asked relatives and friends again and collected more than 700,000 yuan, totaling 1 million.
But when I contacted He Zhuo and wanted to lend it to him, I learned that he had passed away."
For a while, the scene was a little quiet.
Han Jiulin lit a cigarette, blew out the smoke, and asked slowly: "Did my elder brother help you when he was alive?"
Qiu Ya shook her head, nodded again, and said bitterly: "When I was in school, he helped me fight off the gangsters who harassed me.
After graduation, we rarely contacted each other and rarely saw each other except for class reunions."
Han Jiulin nodded silently, with a slightly relieved smile on his lips.
Immediately afterwards, Han Jiulin stood up, came to Qiu Ya, and invited: "Sister Qiu Ya, let's go out for a walk together."
Qiu Ya was startled for a moment, then stood up and nodded: "Okay."
Yuan Dingzhi looked unhappy, blocked Han Jiulin's way, and said with a snort: "Is this a place where you can come and leave whenever you want?
You haven’t explained the matter of beating my classmate yet!”
Yuan Dingzhi was already angry at Han Jiulin's appearance. What's more, Han Jiulin wanted to take Qiu Ya away now?
Han Jiulin snorted and said, "I almost forgot, there should be an explanation."
He turned around, pointed at Zhang Shuai, and said: "Zhang Shuai owes my eldest brother the five hundred thousand, and I want him to spit it out with interest, and I will also carve the word "ungrateful" on his face."
"Yes!" Xing Tian responded with an indifferent expression.
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