Cultivator Returns to the City

Chapter 352: Debt collection

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After lunch, Yin Xiu separated from Yang Ping and Li Chenghai. ⊙. ⊙

After talking to Ning Yuejing for a few more words and watching her go back to school, he went to the company.

When I arrived at Botian Building, it was almost time to go to work at 2pm. The white-collar workers who worked in this building had just had lunch outside and walked into the Platinum Building to prepare for work.

However, in the square in front of Botian Building, there were many people who seemed to be watching something. There was a burst of noisy discussion and pointing in the middle.

Some of the onlookers were Xianzi employees.

When Yin Xiu saw it from a distance, he couldn't help but feel a little surprised. He immediately released his spiritual consciousness out of curiosity to see what was going on, and walked over there...

When Yin Xiu's spiritual consciousness discovered that Zhao Yan and a group of vulgar-looking people were arguing about something among the onlookers, he couldn't help but frowned slightly.

Among them was a rather tall and sturdy man who was grabbing Zhao Yan's arm and glaring at Zhao Yan with an excited and arrogant expression.

On the other hand, Zhao Yan's face was red and full of anger, and she was glaring at the man grabbing her arm.

"Mo Kanglei, let me go!"

Zhao Yan reprimanded angrily.

The man she called Mo Kanglei stared at Zhao Yan fiercely and shouted: "You want me to let go? Okay, yes! Just give me the money and I will let you go right away. Otherwise, today you will Don’t even think about continuing to go to work!”

"Mo Kanglei, let me tell you, don't even think about asking for even a penny from me! Your family's house and all valuable things have been mortgaged by you, and now you still have the nerve to come to me and ask for money. , don’t even think about it!”

Zhao Yan scolded angrily.

Mo Kanglei suddenly became excited and pinched Zhao Yan's arm tightly. The flesh on his face was trembling slightly. He raised a hand as if to slap him down and yelled angrily: "You bitch, what are you doing?" No! Believe it or not, I will beat you to death today, bitch!"

Zhao Yan stubbornly raised her head and glared at the other party with a pair of red eyes. He said in a hateful voice: "Fight me, if you can, just beat me to death! Mo Kanglei, why did I, Zhao Yan, go blind in the first place to find a gambler like you! If you want to fight, just beat me to death. It's over now, I'll be done with it once and for all, and I won't have to suffer the torture of a gambler like you anymore!"

Mo Kanglei stared at Zhao Yan, gritted his teeth, and wanted to slap down the raised hand several times. He seemed to be hesitating and not falling. There was a trace of struggle and distortion on his face.

At this time, he suddenly knelt down in front of Zhao Yan and begged, "Honey, just give me the money! If I don't pay off my debt today, they will really Kill me, do you want to watch me die?"

Zhao Yan's eyes were filled with tears, but she looked at Mo Kanglei who was kneeling in front of her and begging tearfully with a sneer on her face. She was already deeply disappointed in him. It was cold.

Immediately, her eyes suddenly glanced at the few arrogant men standing behind Mo Kanglei. There was a trace of hatred in her eyes, and she glared at them and said fiercely: "It's all you bastards, if it weren't for You lured him into gambling and lent him usury, how could he become like this!"

"You're forcing him to come and ask for money from me now? Haha, let me tell you too. There's no way! I'm going to divorce him tomorrow. It's none of my business what you want to do with him. Don't even think about taking it from me. Get another penny. Don’t say I don’t have money now, even if I had money I wouldn’t be able to give it to you!”

Hear Zhao Yan's angry rebuke. The arrogant men didn't take it seriously at all. They just chuckled twice. One of them directly kicked Mo Kanglei who was kneeling in front of Zhao Yan and said, "Hey, Mo, your wife." He said he wanted to divorce you. He refused to help you pay back the money. What should I do? Should I chop off your hand first or break your leg first? Think about it for yourself."

Mo Kanglei, who was kneeling in front of Zhao Yan, was frightened by the other party's words. He trembled all over. He hugged Zhao Yan's legs again and wailed: "Honey, just save me. I promise, I promise that as long as you help me this time, I paid back the money, and I will never gamble again, I swear!"

"If you don't save me, they will really break my legs..."

Mo Kanglei cried and howled. People who don't know what's going on may actually feel sympathy for him just by looking at his pitiful appearance with tears and runny nose.

However, Zhao Yan had obviously given up on him. She just looked at Mo Kanglei wailing and begging with a cold expression, and sneered: "Swear? Hey, how many times have you sworn to me that you will never gamble again?" Do you think I will believe you again?"

"Mo Kanglei, just give up on this idea. Even if they really kill you right here, I won't give you another penny to pay off your gambling debt!"

Mo Kanglei raised his head and looked at Zhao Yan's cold and determined expression. The wailing and begging voice suddenly stopped, and he looked at Zhao Yan silently, but the expression on his face gradually became a bit vicious and ferocious.

"Are you really unwilling to save me even to the point of death? Don't tell me that you have no money. I know that your monthly salary is at least 50,000 to 60,000 yuan, and there will be an extra bonus at the end of the year. As long as you are willing to save me, you can save me in two or three years at most. You can help me pay off all my gambling debts. Are you even unwilling to save me?"

Mo Kanglei's eyes widened, he clenched his teeth and stared at Zhao Yan. There was a hint of coldness in his eyes and a fierce light flashing like a beast in desperate situation...

Zhao Yan didn't notice the strange look in Mo Kanglei's eyes, and said coldly: "You still have the nerve to say it? I gave you the house and all the savings to pay off your gambling debts, and now you want me to help you again?" Are you going to pay off the nearly one million usury loan? Even if I owed you everything in my previous life, I owe you nothing now."

"I will go through the divorce procedures with you tomorrow. Whether you live or die from now on is none of my business!"

"Okay, okay! You stinky bitch, bitch! Since you want to force me to die, then you can't even think about it! You want a divorce, right? I tell you, it's a dream! Unless you help me pay back everything Indebtedness, otherwise you can’t even think of me agreeing to divorce!”

Mo Kanglei suddenly stood up from the ground, stared at Zhao Yan with a pair of ferocious eyes that were full of fierce light, as if he was a wild beast that wanted to devour people, and said fiercely.

Zhao Yan was so frightened by his eyes that she staggered back two steps, and then was filled with anger. She glared at the other person and angrily shouted: "Shameless!"

"So what if I'm shameless? Since you are a bitch and refuse to save me, you can't even think about getting better. Not only will I not get divorced, but I will come to your company every day to make trouble. Let me see if you can continue to be here. work!"

Mo Kanglei said ferociously.

Zhao Yan was so angry that she was shaking all over, her chest was rising and falling violently, her eyes were filled with hatred, and she glared at the other person, gritting her teeth and said: "In the worst case, I'll just resign. Even if I don't want this job, you don't want me to help you pay it back." Not a penny of your gambling debt!”

"Bitch, bitch!"

Mo Kanglei was completely irritated, trembling with anger, a ferocious look appeared on his face, and his eyes flashed fiercely. He suddenly raised his hand and slapped Zhao Yan hard on the face...

When Zhao Yan saw it, she was so scared that she turned pale and exclaimed. She subconsciously shrank to avoid it and closed her eyes.

'Snapped! '

A soft sound.

However, Zhao Yan did not feel the burning pain after being slapped hard on the face. Instead, I heard some uproarous shouts from all around.

So, he quickly opened his eyes.

But she saw a tall and majestic figure suddenly appear beside her at some point, and a slender palm pinched Mo Kanglei's fallen wrist only twenty or thirty centimeters away from her cheek.

"Mr. Yin..."

Zhao Yan immediately recognized the person who helped her stop Mo Kanglei from slapping him, and couldn't help but exclaimed.

When Yin Xiu came over before, he had already taken an overview of the whole thing with his spiritual consciousness, and he had a basic understanding of the situation. Seeing that Mo Kanglei was about to hit Zhao Yan, he pushed through the crowd and rushed forward to stop him.

Zhao Yan is not only the head of Xianzi's marketing department, but also a former 'veteran' of Xianzi. She is also quite familiar with Yin Xiu in private.

Seeing this situation now, Yin Xiu cannot stand by and ignore it, both publicly and privately.

Hearing Zhao Yan's exclamation, Yin Xiu couldn't help but turn around and smile comfortingly at her, and asked, "Are you okay?"

Zhao Yan came to her senses, nodded quickly, and said, "No, I'm fine. Thank you, Mr. Yin!"

She knew that if Yin Xiu hadn't stopped him in time and stopped Mo Kanglei, she would have been slapped hard in public by him just now.

"It's fine." Yin Xiu smiled, then turned back and turned his attention to Mo Kanglei.

At this time, Mo Kanglei was also looking at Yin Xiu. He naturally heard what Zhao Yan called Yin Xiu just now. Seeing Yin Xiu looking back, Mo Kanglei said, "Are you the leader of her company?"

"Yeah, not bad." Yin Xiu nodded lightly.

"Okay, since you are the leader of her company, I will tell you directly. I am Zhao Yan's husband. When your company pays Zhao Yan's salary in the future, just send the money directly to my account. I will I’ll just write you my bank account number…”

Mo Kanglei said matter-of-factly.

Zhao Yan, who was standing behind Yin Xiu, turned pale with anger, "Mo Kanglei, I think you not only have no lower limit, but also no brain. Do you think that without my consent, the company might transfer my salary to you?" In your account?”

Mo Kanglei became angry with embarrassment, glared at Zhao Yan fiercely, raised his foot and kicked Zhao Yan, and cursed angrily: "Bitch, if you talk nonsense again, believe it or not, I will beat you to death..."

Yin Xiu glanced at Mo Kanglei's kick at Zhao Yan and frowned slightly. Immediately, he also raised his foot and cut off the foot that Mo Kanglei had kicked toward Zhao Yan halfway, and kicked him in the calf.

Although Yin Xiu didn't use any force at all, the kick was still not light, and Mo Kanglei couldn't help but scream in pain, 'Oh! '

His body staggered and fell directly to the ground. (To be continued.)