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Chapter 068: Meeting Chen Weier Again

68.

Meet Chen Weier again

"Hey? Boss, isn't that Chen Wei'er? Why did she come here to sell hot pot?" Guo Qing opened his mouth wide and pointed at the front in surprise and said.

"Come on Malatang for two nights." I handed Chen Weier five dollars.

Chen Wei'er was just about to find money, but Chen Wei'er's mother immediately came over and said, "Oh, it's Brother Guo Zi. How dare I collect money when you come! Wei'er, give the money to others!"

Chen Wei'er looked at Guo Qing and me in disgust and prepared to return the money to me.

I was so angry that Guo Qing must have been used to being rampant in this area, and even these small vendors dared not provoke him. All the good impression Chen Wei'er had about me just disappeared.

I quickly pushed and said, "Auntie, if you don't charge money, we are so embarrassed to eat it. Besides, Weier had already invited me to have a bowl that day. Your small business is not easy, and we have to pay for the treatment."

Seeing that I said this, Guo Qing immediately understood what it meant and quickly said, "Auntie, just take the money. Don't worry, if you have to find fault with you in the future, you will say it was my Guo Zi who was covered."

Chen Wei'er glared at me and asked me for one dollar. The meaning seemed to be saying, if you dare not give me money, I will kill you.

I quickly pretended not to see it, and asked with a smile: "Weier, where is your brother?"

"I'm taking care of my dad in the hospital. The operation is very successful and I'm recuperating." As soon as I mentioned this, Wei'er's face was full of smiles. Chen Wei'er's impression of me was quite good, but she just didn't understand how I could mingle with someone like Guo Qing.

I have been busy with the company for a while, and I haven't visited Weier's Malatang for at least a month. I don't know if the money I gave Chen Yong is enough. He has never called me again since I gave him 200,000 last time.

"Have you collected all the money for the surgery?" I asked. Now I can take it out without frowning without frowning.

"I-my brother borrowed 200,000 yuan. But the person who donated the kidneys was about to leave 150,000 yuan, and we had no choice. The surgery fee was 80,000 yuan, and my mother and I borrowed another 30,000 yuan, which was enough." Since it was New Year's Day and there were not many people on the street during the day, Chen Wei'er sat on a chair and started chatting with me. When she borrowed 200,000 yuan, Chen Wei'er's face turned red. I think she was embarrassed to say that the money was obtained by selling it.

"That's good! But the money was not paid by the man named Yu Gang, right?" I asked deliberately. But I scolded Chen Yong in my heart. If there is not enough money, call me, why should I borrow money!

"No." Chen Wei'er quickly shook her head and said. It can be seen that Chen Wei'er is in a good mood now. Maybe because her father has recovered from illness, she is not disgusted with the topics I asked her.

I chatted with her about family matters, such as whether Malatang makes money or not, so I got up with Guo Qing and left Malatang stall.

"Boss, why don't you show her something?" Guo Qing asked strangely.

I smiled and said, "You don't understand this, you have to take your time to deal with such independent girls." I patted Guo Qing and said.

"Oh," Guo Qing nodded and said, "The boss is indeed not ordinary. If you want me, just go up and ask her if she likes me, and if she doesn't like me, she will get over it."

"It would be strange if you can catch girls like you." I said sarcastically.

"Don't say that. I'm not sure if I have too many girls." Guo Qing said proudly.

"All of them are little girls!" I said with a word.

"How did you know?" Guo Qing immediately breathed, like an eggplant made from frost.

In the afternoon, I said goodbye to Guo Qing at the door of the billiards hall. The boy said he wanted to have fun with his brothers.

After Guo Qing left, I called Chen Yong directly. What Chen Yong left was the hospital phone number. After tossing and turning for a long time, I finally heard Chen Yong's puzzled voice: "Hey? Who is looking for me?"

"Chen Yong, why don't you call me?" I got angry when I heard Chen Yong's voice. I didn't speak up when I didn't have enough money, and even asked Chen Wei'er to go out to borrow money. If a little girl was deceived by someone with ulterior motives, I wouldn't regret it to death.

"You - you are Liu Lei, am I - what did I do wrong?" Chen Yong was shocked and said stutteringly on the phone.

"Why don't you tell me if you run out of money? You're going to borrow it?" I said angrily.

"I...this...that..." Chen Yong was almost stunned when he heard my words. What made him incredible was that I actually called him to pay him more!

"How much is still missing?" I asked. I felt a little resentful. Chen Yong had agreed with him at the beginning and asked him to speak without money. He still whimpered. I don't know if he has a brain: "Are you talking? Don't be there this or that!"

"Ah——, Chen Wei'er and the others borrowed another 30,000 yuan. During this period, the mother and mother also earned more than 3,000 yuan, and owed others 27,000 yuan." Chen Yong replied truthfully. At that time, Chen Yong did think about asking me for some money, but he was always embarrassed to speak again: "I think you have given 200,000 yuan, which is enough. I'm embarrassed to care about your money again."

"Your sister is mine in the future. Are you embarrassed? Okay, I'll wait for you at the entrance of China Merchants Bank near Caishikou. You can take a taxi!" I snorted coldly and hung up the phone.

But after waiting, I waited for more than half an hour. Chen Yong got out of a bus and arrived late.

"Don't I tell you to take a taxi?" I said angrily.

"Me, I only have 5 yuan left in my pocket." Chen Yong explained with a bitter face.

It seems that I blamed him wrongly. Thinking about it, his family’s money is basically used to pay off his debts after it is earned, so how can there be any spare money in his pocket?

Chen Yong and I entered China Merchants Bank together, and I went straight to the VIP window inside. I handed over a bank card, which was the share of my profits of Shuguang Group. Zhao Junsheng changed his previous anonymous account to a real-name one.

"If you can't get 30,000, you'd better get 50,000." I said to the saver.

"Sir, this is 50,000, please take it." Soon, the 50,000 yuan was handed over to me. The treatment of VIP is different.

"Give it to you, buy some nutritional supplements for your father for the remaining money." I handed over the money to Chen Yong.

Chen Yong was so excited that he didn't know what to say. He was very confused about my generous gift. The first time he asked for 80,000 and 200,000, and this time he asked for 30,000 and 50,000. What is the purpose of this young man in front of him who is about the same grade as his sister? He has money and has no place to spend it? It seems that no, he looks very simple in his dress, not like the kind of person who doesn't take money as money. Does he really like his sister? He doesn't have to throw out 250,000 at once!
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