Chapter 12

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Chen Jianan almost wanted to pinch Qiao Wen's shoulder and shake him awake.

He is a poor ghost with a clean face all the year round, let alone 20,000 yuan, he can't get the two hundred yuan, but he is afraid that Granny Qiao is worried, so he has to work hard to squeeze out a smile, bit the bullet and said, "Yes, I just ask the fourth brother for help."

In Qiao's opinion, although Anan is not very old, she was a child who had ideas and troubles since she was a child. In the past two years, she joined Hexing Society and has done a lot for neighbors in the neighborhood. Hearing what he said, I felt relieved and sighed again: "You have to go the right way and you can't get the addiction to money gambling."

Chen Jianan patted his chest and promised: "Of course."

Soothing grandma, the two went upstairs.

Chen Jianan saw that Qiao Wen was not in a hurry, and couldn't help it. As soon as he entered the door, he grabbed his shoulders and gritted his teeth and said: "Xiao Qiao, Uncle Ming is not a joke about this. We have no money in two days. , Baolian still has to be taken away. Scar is probably going to trouble us."

With his iron claws, even if he didn't use much force, Qiao Wensheng, who was holding the delicate skin and tender flesh, felt pain: "Brother Nan, don't worry!"

"Can I not be in a hurry? This is 20,000 yuan, where shall we find it? Even if the neighbours are willing to help collect it, it is estimated that we can make a small amount."

Qiao Wen brushed away his hand and said, "Brother Nan, you forgot Lin Zhaoming?"

Chen Jianan was taken aback for a moment, obviously he didn't react: "Lin Zhaoming?"

"Didn't he give you a card to thank you? Twenty thousand yuan is an astronomical figure for us, and for billionaires like him, it is a matter of sprinkling water."

Chen Jianan frowned two handsome eyebrows, and he was hesitant: "Can it work? If he finds out that I am from Hexingshe, he still wants to kill him? Don't say giving money, I am afraid that the bodyguard will directly hit him. Die me?"

Qiao Wen smiled and shook his head: "Don't worry, even if he finds out that Lord Leopard sent someone to kill him, but his identity is there, I will never believe that Lord Leopard will find a 49-year-old boy to do this, and you will do it for him. He blocked the Vietnamese assassin, which means that you don't even know that Master Leopard is going to kill him." He paused, and said, "He must not look down on people like us, but I read in the newspaper that he is a man. People who talk about credit, since they have given you a card, as long as we speak, we will definitely send the money. That's good."

Chen Jianan nodded: "It makes sense, then I'll call and try it." As if thinking of something, he raised his eyelids, cleared his throat, and tentatively said, "Since 20,000 yuan is just a spill for him Water, can I speak more points?"

Qiao Wen laughed: "No! Rich people like Lin Zhaoming are very defensive. If we speak loudly, he will definitely think that he is going to blackmail him, maybe we will steal chickens and lose rice. Twenty thousand yuan is just right to watch. It's like an amount for emergency rescue. And when the time comes, we have to say that this money will never be taken for nothing, and we can do something for him in return.

Chen Jianan said amused: "What can we two poor boys do for billionaires?"

Qiao Wen said: "For example...help him find out who is the one who wants his life?"

Chen Jianan was stunned, and said, "Master Leopard also uses money to help people with things, and some people look for Master Leopard. They rely on intermediaries to avoid revealing their identity. Let alone me, I'm afraid Master Leopard doesn't even know about it. Who was the one who asked him to kill Lin Zhaoming."

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