"I have no money."
Wen Xue'an reiterated this point and emphasized: "From now on, I will not send you any more money."
Hearing this sentence, the man suddenly became anxious. He knew Wen Xue'an and knew that the other party was not joking.
He immediately stepped in front of Wen Xue'an and begged: "Teacher, you have supported me for seven years. You can't go back on your promise and ruin the original agreement. You agreed to support me until the end of my studies. Now there are still two years!"
Wen Xue'an's face turned rosy.
"The reason you are reluctant to tell me where you spent the money is because you feel ashamed!"
Wen Xue'an stared directly at the man. Although he spoke slowly, every word pierced the man's heart like a needle: "I've asked you to use all the subsidy money to buy clothes and mobile phones, including treating people to meals. This How can you have enough money to spend so much?"
The last fig leaf was ripped off in front of his face.
The man was breathing heavily, feeling hot blood rushing to his brain, and said angrily: "Why can they eat well and wear well, just because they were born in a big city, just because they have a good background.
"I'm not willing to give in, I want it too!"
Wen Xue'an looked at the man and felt that this face was unfamiliar to him.
He is no longer the simple boy he was before.
A look of disappointment appeared in Wen Xue'an's eyes: "You are an adult. You must be able to support yourself. Simply asking for and being jealous will not change your life."
The man was speechless for a moment.
Wen Xue'an turned sideways and said, "Let's go."
At this time, the man glanced at Li Kui, his heart changed, and he completely abandoned the rogue. "Give me money and I'll leave."
He had already spent all his money buying clothes and mobile phones. If he couldn't get money from Wen Xu'an, he wouldn't be able to eat tomorrow. If you can’t even eat, why do you need any face?
"you!"
Wen Xue'an never expected that this would happen. He stared at the man and his face turned red with anger.
"Teacher, please help me."
With that said, the man turned and walked into the house, preparing to sit on the sofa and have a protracted game.
"boom--"
Unexpectedly, the sudden sound of the door closing startled the man.
He turned his head and saw the strange man put the toolbox on the shoe cabinet and said in a calm tone: "We will discuss your matters later. Wen Xue'an, you owe our company 50,000 yuan, and it is time to pay back 100,000 yuan with interest." Bar."
'One hundred thousand! '
Hearing this amount, the man couldn't help but widen his eyes.
Wen Xue'an looked at Li Kui and was also a little surprised, but he quickly reacted, shook his head and said, "I have no money!"
“If you don’t have money, go borrow it!”
Li Kui narrowed his eyes slightly and threatened: "I will make you spit out even if there is a steel coin left in your pocket today." As he said, he looked at the man and looked him up and down: "Did you just call him teacher..."
"No, I have nothing to do with him!"
After being glanced at by Li Kui, the man felt as if he was being targeted by a tiger, and he hurriedly distanced himself from the relationship.
"Either you use the money to help him pay off his debts, or you can get away as far as I want."
Li Kui opened the tool box and said coldly: "If you dare to tell the patrol department..."
The man glanced at the dark box, thinking there was some kind of murder weapon inside. He lowered his head in fear like a quail passing between the two people. He opened the door and came to the corridor, then ran downstairs.
Li Kui and Wen Xue'an looked at each other and smiled.
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At this moment, the man really wished he had two more feet.
Sure enough, he looked exactly like the bill collector in the TV series, with a fierce look. How could Wen Xuean owe money to such a person?
he thought.
When he reached the first floor, the man just breathed a sigh of relief and couldn't help but thought in annoyance: "Wen Xu'an is in trouble now. He probably won't get any money from him. What should we do now?"
While in trance, the man suddenly felt his body suddenly lose balance. He staggered forward a few steps and fell into a puddle of mud. However, he was so preoccupied with other things that he tripped over the threshold.
There was a snapping sound and muddy water splashed everywhere.
"Ouch……"
The fall caused the man to grimace in pain. Just as he was about to get up, he suddenly saw his cell phone that had fallen into the water. A nervous look appeared in his eyes, and he hurriedly picked up the cell phone without even caring about the pain.
But when he saw a few cracks on the water-soaked screen, he felt dizzy.
This is a new mobile phone that I spent thousands of dollars to buy in less than a week!
"My mother-in-law, what is this?"
The man was so angry that he spoke his hometown dialect. Not only his mobile phone, but also all the clothes and pants he just bought were damaged.
This is too unlucky!
'What does it taste like? '
House seemingly endless rain.
The man raised his sleeves to wipe his lower face, but suddenly he smelled a stink. He wiped his face with his hand and found some black soil on his fingertips. He leaned closer and smelled it, and the stink rushed straight into his nose.
"Woof!"
At this moment, groups of stray dogs chased and ran past.
The most indispensable thing in an old city like this is stray animals.
Could it be...
"Idiot!"
The man's eyes widened, and he couldn't help but retched when he thought about what he had done just now. He actually fell into the shit, and this time he really wanted to cry.
"Young man, are you okay?"
There were many old men and women taking a walk in the early morning. They saw someone falling down at the door of the building, and they looked over one after another. An aunt even stepped forward to inquire with concern.
This made the man blush and his self-esteem was severely pricked. He quickly covered his face with his hands, got up and was about to run to the open-air wash basin not far away. Perhaps he was too panicked, and he just ran out a few steps away. He actually fell down again!
"This young man."
The aunt was a little stunned when she saw it, beckoned and shouted: "Do you want..."
This time, the man not only felt hot in his face, but also in his heart. He turned around and rushed out of the community.
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the other side.
"I'm so sorry for making you laugh."
Wen Xue'an poured a cup of hot water for Li Kui, slowly sat on the sofa, and thanked him: "Thank you for your help just now."
"It's easy. After all, you are my client."
Li Kui smiled: "The king of hell is easy to hide, but the devil is difficult to deal with. After this incident, he probably won't come to you again."
Wen Xue'an's face was much paler than before. After listening to Li Kui's words, his smile became a little forced: "Actually, he was not like this before. He was a very hard-working student, but since he came to Binhai to go to school..."
When he said this, Wen Xu'an sighed angrily.
The man jumped into the dye vat and came out unable to find his own color.
Immediately, Wen Xue'an smiled sheepishly: "Sorry, I talked a bit too much.
"You are more handsome in person than you look on TV."
"Hahahaha, right?"
Li Kui raised his eyebrows and smiled heartily: "I was also very surprised when I received your call."
"Actually, I also have the attitude of giving it a try."
Wen Xue'an thought of the phone call between the two that day, "I didn't expect that the phone call in the documentary was actually real."
The two people talked about TV and documentaries, which is quite a long story.
Some time ago, director An Ling's documentaries on various professions were released on major online platforms, including footage of Li Kui sorting out his relics.
Wen Xue'an found Li Kui and saw the contact information inside.
Regarding this, Li Kui himself was very surprised.
He didn't expect An Ling to hang up his company's phone number. Could it be that she wanted to attract more business for him?
On the other hand, if Wen Xue'an hadn't taken the initiative to mention the documentary, Li Kui himself would have forgotten about it!
(End of chapter)
