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"I can't do without money. I was poor and afraid when I was a child, so I can say anything. Only money is not negotiable. You can arrange a person to go back to get money. I'll wait here. If I don't come back, I have many ways. If I bring people back, I'll welcome them. Just don't bring some losers like black and white double evils. It's not fun." Zhang Xiaole patted the head of the second generation of Fu.

The rich second generation almost didn't cry. He looked pale. He looked at the man on his arm and said, "go, let my father send the money."

The black faced man stood up, holding an arm, and rushed out of Duan Yun's home.

There was no way to continue the birthday party, because there were two people lying on the ground. Everyone in the living room got up to say goodbye and left Duan Yun's house. In the end, only a few people, including Chang Jun, and several diehards from both sides, were left.

"It's against the law for you to do so, and you will be punished by law." A man next to the rich second generation pointed to Zhang Xiaole and said.

Zhang Xiaole smile, said: "I said not to let him go, you ask him."

The second generation of the rich glared at the man around him and said, "shut up, don't be uncomfortable."

He is now regretful. He has nothing to do with this aunt when he is idle. He also compares with others. It's really

At this time, the black faced man was on his way to the headquarters of Huanyu Group.

The black faced man has not yet figured out how he was hurt. His face is at a loss.

That girl is so terrible that she hasn't heard of it before. If he knew it was so powerful, he wouldn't do anything. But now there is no use saying so much, the only way is to see how to save the young master.

The car stopped at the company's downstairs, and the black faced man rushed upstairs. The employees who worked overtime felt that the boss's bodyguard looked like this. They felt that this evening was a sleepless night.

In an office on the sixth floor, there was a man, fat and with gold rimmed glasses, who seemed to be rich in successful people.

Next to him sat a woman with red eyes, as if she had just cried.

"I don't want to help you. Tang Jie's business is too serious. I really can't do anything about it." The speaker's face was helpless and took a puff of smoke. In the air out of a smoke ring, floating out far away, this slowly spread.

"Brother, Tang Jie has helped you a lot over the years. You can do business smoothly without him. Don't tear down bridges." The woman said bitterly.

The man did not speak, but sighed with a long sigh: "well, I'll call Huang Ming of Dongjiang city to see if he can reach out to help. If he nods to help, he may have a chance to survive."

The woman heard the man say this, her face showed a trace of joy, said: "brother, I can count on you, if you don't do it again, Tang Jie is really finished."

When two men were talking, one of them was scared in the face.

"You..." When the man was about to swear, he saw one of the black-and-white double evils coming in, and then swallowed it again. Especially when he saw the miserable appearance of a black faced man's arm, his face was even more surprised.

"Brother Dong, sister Qingqing is here." The black faced man saw the woman and said hello.

"What's the matter with you?" Asked the man named Dong Ge.

The black faced man simply told the story. Dong's face was cloudy and sunny. Finally, he eased down and said, "you don't really open your eyes. You don't have to worry about him. Zhang Xiaojian is what you can do. Tell the financial department to take the money."

The black faced man was stunned for a moment and then went out.

Not long, the black faced man and a plump woman came back with a suitcase in their hands.

"Is there enough money?" Dong asked.

Women say, "more than three million dollars is not enough."

Dong Ge shook his head, stood up from his seat, carried the box and went out. He said, "you go back each other. I'll be fine if I go there myself."

It's one o'clock in the second half of the night. Duan Yun is smoking in his room. Chang Jun is sitting on the side drinking tea. Zhang Xiaole is sitting on the sofa watching TV.

The rich second generation and his men are still crouching in the corner, looking at the door nervously.

Ding Dong, the doorbell rang suddenly, and the rich second generation's face showed an excited look. Some people used to open the door. There was a middle-aged man with a special smell and some fat, with a suitcase in his hand.

Walking into the room, without saying a word, he went directly to the rich second generation, and raised his hand to be two mouths.

The rich second generation, who had seen the Savior, was hit and blinded by his father's two mouths. Unexpectedly, he cried out, making Zhang Xiaole almost laugh.

After Dong Ge hit his son, he glanced slowly around the room and asked with a smile: "I don't know which one is Zhang Xiaole's niece."

Zhang Xiaole slowly stood up from the sofa, and with a slight smile, he said hello.Dong's face was full of smiles and said, "my son is not sensible. I'll make amends for you instead of him."

After the old guy finished, he even bowed to Zhang Xiaole and swept the floor. Zhang Xiaole was stunned.

"You are..." Zhang Xiaole looked at Dong and asked.

"I'm his father. I've sent you money, but there's not so much cash. There's only three million. You see..." Dong said with a smile at Zhang Xiaole.

Chang Jun looked gloomy and said nothing.

Zhang Xiaole hesitated for a moment and said, "since this little joke has already disturbed my uncle, I don't want the money. You can donate it to the school directly, and I don't want to spend it."

Zhang Xiaole was not a hypocritical girl. She just couldn't bear to see the rich second generation and his provocation. Now his father came so low-key, that's all.

The result was unexpected. Although he hated Zhang Xiaole, he could not help admiring Zhang Xiaole. He said, "in this case, I'd like to thank you for your high praise. I'll make amends for inviting you to eat delicious food some other day"

Zhang Xiaole laughed, waved his hand, and said, "nothing, we're young. It's too much to joke about The people under Just now, because they attacked me, I might have done a lot. "

Dong's heart felt cold for the first time, but he didn't bring it out on the surface. He waved his hand with a smile and said, "they found it all by themselves."

One day, the clouds dispersed like this. After Dong brothers left, the students gradually left. Zhang Xiaole was ready to go back, but Duan Yun stopped him.