Jiang Hui knew that if she was taken away by them, she might end up dead, so she grabbed Bai Ruoxin and looked at Wen Yun beside her. Seeing that she had an unusual status, she crawled over and almost hugged her leg and knelt down for her. He said: "Madam, please help me, please help me, please help me pay back the money first, I will definitely pay you back in the future, I will definitely pay you back."
Wen Yun looked at her hand holding her trouser leg in disgust, it was really hard to connect her with Lin Xiaomi.
For a moment, I just thought she was extremely ridiculous.
Who gave her the courage and face to borrow 30 million from a stranger to repay the debt, and why did she think she would help her.
It's ridiculous.
"Mom, I'll call Lin Xiaomi." Bai Ruoxin said as she took out her phone.
"Wait." Wen Yun stopped her with a loud voice, raised his head and said to the man with the scar: "Well, I can't ignore this matter that happened to me today. Look at her now. If you take her away, you won’t get any money, so why don’t you give her three more days to raise money.”
"No! What if she runs away again!" The man with the scar refused as soon as he heard it.
"If you can find her once, you can find her twice. After all, Kyoto is only this big, so where else can she go?" Wen Yun's mouth slightly tickled: "Take it as a way of saving face for me today. Three days later, If she still doesn't pay, I don't care what you want to do with her."
She said and paused: "However, if you insist on taking her away in front of me today, then I have no choice but to call the police, dare to openly gather crowds in the capital to make trouble... And, when the time comes, I will be arrested for questioning. I will also be very curious about what makes a woman owe as much as 30 million yuan."
Underground casinos are illegal in the first place, so of course they cannot enter the police station.
Being threatened by Wen Yun, the men with the scars were also very upset, but in a place like Kyoto, where one brick is thrown and five out of ten people are high-ranking officials, they can't afford to provoke them.
Fortunately, she didn't tell them to give up debt collection.
"Okay, I'll give you this face today, but it's only for three days. If we don't see the money after three days, we will die!" the scarred man said, walked behind Jiang Hui, and grabbed her There was a scarlet and cruel light in his eyes: "Did you hear that? There are only three days! If you dare to run again this time, I will chop you up and feed them to the dogs."
Jiang Hui nodded tremblingly: "Understood, I understand. Three days later, I will definitely return the money to you. I dare not run away, and I will never run away again."
...
The men with the scars left, and Bai Ruoxin wanted to take Jiang Hui to the hospital, but she refused: "It's okay, it's just some skin trauma."
Wen Yun didn't mean to send her to the hospital, but took her into a store, changed her into a new set of clothes, washed her face in the bathroom, tidied her up and came out, but nothing happened. It was so scary before.
It's just that one face was swollen and looked a little ridiculous.
"I heard from Xiaoxin from our family that you are Lin Xiaomi's mother. Since we both know each other, why don't you sit down and have a chat."
At this moment, Jiang Hui was in the mood to look at the woman in front of her. She was dressed in noble and elegant clothes, with exquisite makeup, and aristocratic temperament, especially that face that still had a charm, which made Jiang Hui feel quite uncomfortable.
She already knew that Bai Ruoxin was Bai Chen's daughter, so the woman in front of her was Bai Chen's wife.
She wanted to laugh, but she didn't expect that in the end, none of them got Bai Chen, but this woman took advantage of it.
"OK."
They found a coffee shop to sit down, Wen Yun sent Bai Ruoxin out: "I know there is a kind of plaster that is quite useful, you go and buy it, and Mrs. Lin will take it away soon."
"I really didn't expect you to be Lin Xiaomi's mother." Wen Yun looked her up and down. The woman in front of her was not beautiful. How did she give birth to a daughter like Lin Xiaomi? That person is so similar.
"As Lin Xiaomi's mother, you should know about the things between your daughter and my daughter. Xiaoxin and Yihuang were engaged when they were young. If your daughter hadn't intervened in it, Xiaoxin and Yihuang would have been married long ago. gone."
Wen Yun casually stirred the coffee in front of him: "I'm afraid Mrs. Lin doesn't know that the President and his wife are not very satisfied with Lin Xiaomi. They will never allow a girl like Lin Xiaomi to marry into the presidential palace."
Jiang Hui looked at the woman in front of her, especially her arrogant attitude. Thinking that she was Bai Chen's wife, she felt jealous and wanted to curse.
Who would have thought that Bai Chen would be Minister Bai now, if Bai Chen was willing to want her back then, then the noble and elegant woman sitting across from her should be her.
She also didn't have to endure Lin Yaoguo, a nouveau riche, for so many years.
"What on earth do you want to tell me? I can't control the matter between Xiaomi and my son-in-law. I know that my son-in-law likes my Xiaomi very much. He doesn't like other women." Jiang Hui deliberately spoke to Wen Yun. She couldn't compare herself. Wen Yun, but at least her daughter won against Bai Ruoxin.
Wen Yun sneered, and felt that talking to her was like playing the piano with a cow. She had heard from Xiaoxin before that Lin Xiaomi's relationship with this mother was not very good.
"I'm afraid your relationship with Lin Xiaomi's mother and daughter is not very good?" If it is good, a mere 30 million is not a big deal to Leng Yihuang, why is he being hunted down to such an extent today.
"What do you mean?" Jiang Hui became a little annoyed.
"Nothing interesting, I just want to tell Mrs. Lin that your daughter can't help you, but I can help you. Of course, there are conditions. You should know what the conditions I mean. If you want it and figure it out, You can call me within three days."
Wen Yun left her the phone number, beckoned to settle the bill, and then walked out, looking at Jiang Hui one more time, she was going to throw up.
When Wen Yun walked out of the coffee shop, Bai Ruoxin happened to come back after buying plasters.
"go home."
"This plaster hasn't been given to Aunt Jiang yet."
"She doesn't need it anymore." Wen Yun said and pulled her away.
Sitting in the coffee shop, Jiang Hui was in severe pain all over her body. Facing Jiang Hui's back, she spat a few mouthfuls of saliva.
Thinking of Wen Yun's arrogant appearance, she felt extremely aggrieved.
Like a thief, she looked around to make sure that the scar man and the others had really left, so she called a car and ran back to the hotel.
As soon as she got back to the hotel, she immediately called Lin Xiaomi.
"Daughter, you must save mother."
Lin Xiaomi frowned slightly when she heard her crying: "What's wrong with you?"
Jiang Hui told her the truth cruelly: "Daughter, my mother owes thirty million to the underground bank, and they are going to kill me."