Jianmingxuan, a very famous leisure club in Beicheng, is known as a paradise for the second generation of rich and powerful people.
After Si Niannian called the creditor again, the security guard let him in.
The small figure, the simple appearance, the clear eyes, everything seemed incompatible with this place, and naturally attracted the attention of many people.
By the swimming pool, a shirtless boy came over, looked at Si Niannian with his narrow eyes, and whistled.
"Little sister, under 15 years old are not allowed to enter here. Whose family do you belong to? Do you want my brother to take you home?"
Si Niannian blinked and replied seriously, "I don't know you, why did you say he was my brother?"
"We'll get to know each other after we chat."
Rong Shuo didn't expect to meet such a cute little girl on the first day after returning to China. She was much better than the sister at home who only knew how to spend money and make noises all day long.
"I don't want to talk to you."
Si Niannian turned around and walked around Rong Shuo, then pointed at his swimming trunks and said, "There is a hole in your pants."
Rong Shuo quickly lowered his head, and sure enough, the side of his swimming trunks was torn.
"Damn Rongqing!"
No wonder he was sneaking around at home just now, it turned out that he cut off his swimming trunks!
Rong Shuo quickly covered it with his hands and looked up again. Si Niannian's figure had disappeared.
"Master Rong, what are you looking at?" Another boy, also wearing only swimming trunks, came over and looked to be about the same age as Rong Shuo.
"nothing."
Rong Shuo replied angrily. He was no longer in the mood for swimming. He turned around and took the towel from the other boy and wrapped it around his waist. "I'm going to find my dad."
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In the general manager's office, Si Niannian stood in the middle of the floor, looked at the photo in his hand, and then at the middle-aged man sitting in front of him. He checked it several times before feeling relieved.
"Hello, uncle, I am Si Niannian, the new temple master of Tianqing Temple."
Si Niannian bent down and his attitude was very sincere.
The master said that you should be polite to your creditors, so that the creditors will be easier to talk to.
Rong Tianhua is 33 years old this year, but he looks rather anxious. He wears a large flowered shirt with only one opening, and most of his chest is exposed. One leg is bent horizontally on the other leg, and his flip-flops are on the light. It was hanging on her big feet, which was incompatible with this luxurious office.
Sipping the cigar in his hand, Rong Tianhua looked at the little girl in the middle of the ground through the smoke.
"how old are you?"
"Six years old."
"Oh, I'm only six years old. Do you know how much money your master owes me in total?"
If he had known earlier, he shouldn't have given that old man a chance last time. It's better this time. He's dead and the debt is passed on to such a little girl. She's only six years old. What can she do
After taking a look at the little girl's appearance, she looked very delicate. She would definitely fetch a good price if she listed it on the black Internet. But although Rong Tianhua started out as a gangster, he still had a bottom line. Selling young children was such a derogatory act. He will never get involved in anything like that.
"Ahem..."
Si Niannian covered his mouth and coughed twice.
"Oh shit!"
Cursing, Rong Tianhua pressed the cigar hard into the ashtray, "It's so unlucky for me! Just think of these ten million as doing merit for your Taoist temple. Okay, you can go."
"no."
Si Niannian put down his hand and shook his head, "It is natural to pay back debts. Although I am young, I understand these principles."
After speaking, Si Niannian took out an IOU from his schoolbag. The handwriting was so neat that Rong Tianhua even suspected that the calligraphy hanging behind him at a high price was caused by cockroaches.
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