Transmigrating Into The Villain Sickly Childhood Friend (MTL)

Chapter 14

Qiao Wen was amused by his little action. After thinking about it, he said, "The gambler is the least credible. Although Uncle Ming said he won't gamble again, he can't help it someday. Although this money is not earned by us, But he must also be asked to write an IOU."

Chen Jianan said angrily: "If he was not an elder, I would have beaten him all over the floor to find teeth."

Repaying the gambling debt sooner rather than later, maybe tomorrow the scar will go back, and 20,000 will become 30,000 in a blink of an eye. The two dared not delay, they hurried back to the city with the money, went to Uncle Ming's incense paper stall, and asked him to ask Scar to come over and collect the money.

The scar came quickly, with a toothpick in his mouth, swaying and following the cowering Uncle Ming, with two pony abilities. People who don't know thought he was a big boss.

"Jianzinan, are you and your sick kid ready for money so soon?" he said, clearly not believing that Chen Jianan, a 49-year-old boy, had the ability to raise 20,000 yuan in one day. Without waiting for the other person to answer, he glanced at Qiao Wen, who was sitting behind Chen Jianan, and smiled: "If you are playing tricks on me, it will be useless even if your fourth brother comes."

He has been very itchy recently, and someone sent him to his door to fix it. Today, he had to smash the handsome face of the street in the south of Liangzi.

Standing behind the glass counter, Chen Jianan blankly took out a thick envelope and threw it on the counter: "Brother Scar, here is the money. Twenty thousand yuan a cent is a lot."

Scar was taken aback, stretched out his hand to take it, and was blocked by Chen Canan: "Brother Scar, where's the IOU?"

Scar snorted: "We and the people from Xingshe have been able to operate in the walled city for many years, and the credit is the word credit. Are you afraid that I will not return the IOU if I take the money?" He took out an IOU from his pants pocket and snapped. A slap on the table.

Chen Jianan glanced at the IOU and released the hand that was pressing on the envelope.

Brother Scar took up the envelope and opened it suspiciously, taking out the banknotes inside. It's really a lot of points just by counting.

He couldn't help but change slightly. He picked up the evidence on the countertop and gritted his teeth and tore it off.

Chen Jianan casually returned him: "Brother Fei's money, I dare not not pay it back."

Scar tucked the corner of his mouth and waved his hand to greet Ma Tsai to leave, but when he turned around, he remembered something, and looked at Qiao Wen behind Chen Jianan, revealing a sordid smile.

There is no way to smash the handsome face of Liang Zai Nan and scare his younger brother.

However, Qiao Wen not only didn't look like before, but when he saw him, he bowed his head in horror, but calmly met his gaze, even showing a specious smile.

For some reason, Dao Scar suddenly felt that the disease was a bit wicked, and he was taken aback for a moment, only to feel bored, and walked away sadly.

The people around who thought about watching the excitement were driven away by Chen Jianan. Only Qiao Wen Chen Jianan and Uncle Ming were left in the small incense stall.

Uncle Ming was still conscious. He shook his hand and handed it to Chen Chen Jianan. He said: "Anan, thanks to you this time, otherwise my Baolian will be killed by me, and I won't be able to live anymore. . Don't worry, I will pay you back this money."

Baolian sobbed from the side: "Abba, you can't gamble anymore."

"I won't bet on killing."

"Uncle Ming," Chen Jianan took out a cigarette and put it on his lips, ready to light it, and looked at Qiao Wen with crooked eyes, and quickly put it down, "You can pay back the money slowly, but I can help this time. No next time, you will be a daughter of Baolian. If something happens, she will still be harmed."