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Chapter 95 The debt collector is here

Situ Yun politely sent Long Hao and Huang Yao out of the store. Until Zanxin's BMW 7 Series drove out, he still watched Long Hao get in the car.

At this time, Ding Qiuyi trotted to the car, bent down and said with a smile: "Long Hao, let me drive you back in this new car. There are some things I want to pay attention to."

Ding Qiuyi faced Long Hao with what she thought was the most sincere smile.

Because she never thought that Long Hao would have such a big "face". The most important thing is that only the person in front of her can save her from the three to four million in store loss compensation.

Whether it was her, Wang Defa, or Shi Qiao No. 4 Middle School, they would never dare to disobey Mr. Yun's wishes.

Seeing that Long Hao didn't speak, Ding Qiuyi immediately became anxious and said quickly: "Long Hao, please help me. I can't afford three or four million in compensation now. I really..."

"Please help me say something to Mr. Yun. It was my fault before. I underestimated you. Long Hao..."

"I have something else to do, let's talk next time." Long Hao nodded politely, raised the window, started the car and drove out.

Looking at the white BMW leaving quickly, tears filled Ding Qiuyi's eyes.

She rejected Long Hao once in high school, but she made the mistake of seeing him again today. She regretted it to death.

Zhao Qing just came out of the industrial and commercial building. When she looked up, she saw the white BMW parked on the roadside and Long Hao standing by the car door waving to him.

She walked over quickly with wide eyes and pointed at the new driveway: "Here, this is the car you bought for me? Didn't I only give you two hundred thousand?"

"Oh, they offered a lot of discounts during their promotions, and I was lucky enough to win the first prize. I thought this car suited your temperament, so I got it."

Zhao Qing walked around the car and really liked it. The white color was clean and bright, and the car was spacious and spacious. It seemed like passers-by were turning around to look at it.

"Well, how much did you add? I'll give it to you. This car must be more than two hundred thousand."

"Forget it, it's just tens of thousands more, no need to give it anymore." Long Hao waved his hand, knowing that Qing'er didn't know much about cars.

Seeing Long Hao's firm attitude, Zhao Qing hesitated and said, "Then let's pick up Beibei together, and then go to uncle's house for dinner with Mengmeng."

It was almost eleven o'clock when I received Beibei. Zhao Yuanzhou called several times to urge her, but Zhao Qing didn't seem impatient.

On the way to pick up Zhao Mengmeng, Zhao Qing sat in the back and whispered softly: "Let me tell you in advance, my uncle is a gambler and has a lot of debts. You must not lend him money."

"I know."

"Huh? How do you know? Do you know Mengmeng's father?" Zhao Qing looked surprised.

Long Hao knew that he had let something slip, so he quickly said: "I heard it from Zhao Mengmeng."

More than ten minutes later, Zhao Mengmeng, who was waiting on the roadside, saw the new car and her eyes widened. Especially after learning that she bought it for Zhao Qing, she excitedly said to her: "Sister, this is a serious luxury car.

Oh my god, when can I have a car like this?"

"It's not as exaggerated as you said. It's above average." Zhao Qing didn't quite understand the meaning of luxury cars.

Zhao Mengmeng looked at Long Hao's back with deep envy in her eyes.

My sister has met such a warm-hearted, rich and capable man, what else can she say?

In a resettlement community in the west of the city, Zhao Mengmeng got out of the car and looked at the familiar corridor in front of her. The joy on her face suddenly disappeared. She frowned and walked towards the corridor.

Long Hao had been to this place before, seven or eight years ago. At that time, Zhao Mengmeng's family had just moved here, and Zhao Yuanzhou paid half of the money to buy this house.

But at that time, Zhao Mengmeng's father, Zhao Hai, was not a gambler, he just liked to play outside.

After opening the key and entering the door, Zhao Yuanzhou was sitting on an old sofa drinking tea. Next to him was a man who looked somewhat similar to him, with his legs crossed and talking loudly.

Seeing a few people at the door, Zhao Hai quickly stood up and said happily: "Hey, my daughter is back, and Xiaoqing is here too. Haha, then the house is really lively today."

Zhao Hai walked up to Long Hao with a puzzled look on his face: "Who is this?"

"Ah, he is my brother-in-law, his name is Long Hao." Zhao Qing said casually while putting down her bag.

Zhao Qing's face turned red and she quickly said: "Uncle Hai, don't listen to Mengmeng's nonsense. He is my friend, but he is also...also called Long Hao."

"Oh... what a coincidence, young man, what do you do?" Zhao Hai looked at Long Hao and asked with a smile.

"I just got out of prison and haven't had time to find a job yet." Long Hao replied softly.

Zhao Hai's expression suddenly changed, he shook his head and said, "Then it's up to you."

His daughter and Xiaoqing came over. He was happy because the two juniors must have prepared red envelopes for him. Now is the time when he is short of money.

At this time, a woman wearing an apron came out of the kitchen and said with a smile: "Mengmeng and Xiaoqing are here, sit down quickly, I will wash the fruits."

Zhao Hai immediately shouted at the woman: "What kind of fruit are you washing? Have you prepared your meal? It's already past twelve o'clock, and I'm starving to death. I do useless things every day."

The woman was stunned and quickly lowered her head and entered the kitchen.

Unlike the Zhao Yuanzhou family, where the men are strong and the women are weak, Zhao Hai used to be a well-known gangster.

"Dad, don't yell at my mother. She is not your nanny." Zhao Mengmeng immediately frowned and looked at her father.

She didn't want to come back because she didn't want to see this scene.

At this time, there was a knock on the door, and Zhao Hai immediately walked to the door vigilantly and asked, "Who is it?"

"Zhao Hai, it's your sister-in-law, here to wish you a happy birthday." Tian Yuqin's voice came from outside the door.

Hearing this, Zhao Hai immediately showed a smile on his face, opened the door, and pulled Tian Yuqin in with great enthusiasm, saying at the same time: "Brother said that my sister-in-law is busy, but I didn't expect that my sister-in-law is here anyway. What a blessing to me, brother.

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"I wish you a happy fiftieth birthday and a long life. This is a little gift for you, take it." When Tian Yuqin saw Long Hao was there, a cold look flashed in his eyes, and he immediately took out a red envelope from his bag with a smile.

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Zhao Hai said no, no, but he quickly took the red envelope and put it into his pocket.

During the meal, the family was quite lively. Zhao Mengmeng and Zhao Qing both gave red envelopes. Then, Zhao Hai would glance at Long Hao from time to time.

The meaning in that look is very clear, why don’t you give me a red envelope for my uncle?

Long Hao was a little embarrassed. He came in a hurry and didn't expect to go in this direction. At this time, Zhao Qing smiled and took out a red envelope from her bag and handed it to Zhao Hai.

"Uncle Hai, Long Hao prepared this for you. He just left it here and forgot about it."

Zhao Hai pretended to push twice and took it into his hand. He immediately became enthusiastic towards Long Hao and even stood up to pour him wine.

At this time, Zhao Hai's cell phone rang. He glanced at it and looked unnatural. He turned off the phone, raised his head and said with a smile: "There are too many harassing calls these days."

Before he finished speaking, the phone rang again.

"Is someone looking for a debt? Have you gone out to gamble again?" Zhao Mengmeng frowned and asked coldly.

The mother next to her suddenly sighed, lowered her head and wiped away tears.

Zhao Hai became a little angry and said angrily to Zhao Mengmeng: "I want to eat your food, why do you need to talk so much?"

At this moment, a roar came from downstairs: "Zhao Hai, if you don't answer the phone, I will search the whole building to see where you can hide."

"If you don't pay back the money you owe, where can you go? Get out of here right now."

Because Zhao Mengmeng's home is on the third floor, the roar below can be heard clearly.

Zhao Hai couldn't bear it any longer. After all, there were so many relatives here. He stood up and said, "You guys eat first. I'll go down and take care of it before I come back."

There are still a few red envelopes in his pocket, so it should be okay to send these people away first.

As soon as Zhao Haicai stood up, Tian Yuqin also stood up and said, "I'm going to the bathroom."

When they got to the bathroom, Tian Yuqin immediately took out her mobile phone and looked up Tian Guang's number, and said in a low voice: "Brother, the debt collector is here. You keep an eye down there. Zhao Haigang has just come downstairs."


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