Chapter 23 Please Don’t Call Me a Cowardly College Student

Guo Hai looked at the little girl in front of him with scrutiny, as if trying to guess what she meant by that.

Chang Hongbo heard it easily.

The corners of his eyes twitched silently and he was speechless for a while.

She almost said that she would use 2.3 million to buy one of Chen Jie's hands or legs.

Who says college students are cowardly?

It's quite scary when he goes crazy.

I should have known not to come. Listening to this really challenges my professional ethics...

Seeing her serious expression, Guo Hai also came to his senses. They say even a rabbit bites when it's cornered. The Chen family is so wicked, it's obvious they've pushed people to the edge.

But he only cared about one thing: "Can you come up with 2.3 million?"

Chen Jinyue looked at him steadily, "I'd rather you ask, when will the one million be returned, and when will your brother return home?"

Guo Hai burst out laughing. "When will your brother return? I told you, I never ask for negotiation when I lend money! Chen Jie can't get away with that one million, and no one's face will matter!"

"Add my contact information, I'll let you know when he comes back."

…

It is the morning market now, and the area around the old commercial building is quite lively with people coming and going.

There were many businessmen who knew Chen Jinyue. When they saw Chen Jinyue bringing people in, they had been waiting there gossiping for a long time.

Finally someone came out.

He came up to her and asked enthusiastically, "Jin Yue! How's it going? How's the situation?"

"What else can I do?" Chen Jinyue forced a wry smile. "My dad does owe someone money. Can I really start a fight with him?"

The enthusiastic aunt looked at the bodyguard behind her and asked, "What are you afraid of? Don't you have so many helpers?"

"I'm looking for helpers to give myself courage. You know how smart and domineering they are. Besides, they have connections above them!" Having said that, Chen Jinyue shut up helplessly.

The kind-hearted uncle was anxious, "Then you will return the money?"

Chen Jinyue sighed, "How can I get out without you giving it to me?"

…

This is the advantage of a small county town.

Exchange of personal connections.

Within a day, some news became a hot topic -

Chen Jinyue went to seek justice, but was taught a lesson and forced to pay back the money.

"Did she really pay back the money?" the old man suddenly sat up from the sofa and asked in disbelief.

Second Aunt was sour, "Isn't it? I heard that he brought a few bodyguards and lawyers with him so early in the morning. He looked so impressive!"

Second Uncle's face was not looking good either. "The factory wages have all been paid!"

"I told you not to sign that kind of agreement! That money-loser is cunning. If they weren't sure, would they be willing to take over this mess of a factory? You're just cowards, afraid that this shabby house will be taken advantage of!"

“Bang!”

Second Uncle slapped Second Aunt's head and said, "How dare you talk to my parents like that? Weren't you the one who made the most noise back then? Why are you being so rude now?"

The eight-year-old boy saw the sudden family war and started crying.

Grandma held him and kept comforting him.

But grandpa's mind was not here.

He took his cell phone back to the bedroom and couldn't wait to tell the good news to his eldest grandson who was suffering alone in a foreign country.

The other side.

Zhou Yichuan just returned to the hotel after finishing his work in the afternoon.

He came to the county town not only for antiques, but also because there were several factories here. He heard from his second brother that there was a problem with a batch of goods, so he helped him take a look.

The man was wearing a shirt and trousers, with his cuffs slightly rolled up, revealing an expensive watch on his wrist.

His noble and elegant demeanor was totally out of place in this shabby hotel.

Seeing Chang Hongbo was about to leave, he casually asked, "Is everything going well? After paying back the money, she should be short of money, right?"

It just so happened that it was time for him to talk to her about cooperation.

"She did pay it back, but she didn't pay it back either. Aren't you curious about how she paid it back?"

Logically speaking, Chang Hongbo should have kept the information about the person involved confidential, but this guy had learned a lot from Old Yan, and this time he arranged for bodyguards to participate in the whole thing.

Everyone who needs to know will know, so there is nothing to hide.

Zhou Yichuan didn't even pause as he swiped his card and pushed the door open. "Is there anything I should be curious about?"

"Okay." Chang Hongbo made a gesture to leave.

Zhou Yichuan was too lazy to pay attention to him and pushed the door open and walked in.

Chang Hongbo made a sudden turn and followed him in. "Damn it! You really don't want to ask? You don't even have curiosity. What's the fun in living?"

The two grew up together. Zhou Yichuan is unruly and ruthless, and Chang Hongbo is not a rigid good guy.

So his shock at Chen Jinyue was not about her actions.

It's mainly due to the contrast of her personality.

Now that I say this, I even feel a strange sense of pride. "From now on, please don't call me a loser college student!"

Zhou Yichuan's eyebrows flashed with surprise, and he pulled the corners of his lips and chuckled, "She is indeed quite capable, but her group of weird relatives are not so easy to deal with."

Upon hearing this, Chang Hongbo sighed silently.

This girl is also unlucky.

…

Chen Jinyue knew nothing about these things. He was sitting in the warehouse waiting for his afternoon compressed biscuits and looking at the train tickets to the provincial capital.

She needed to go into town as soon as possible to visit the antique shops, find a few more shops, and process these antiques in batches.

The cash gap is too big now, and it is simply too late to exchange them one by one.

Of course, it doesn’t mean that I don’t trust Mr. Qian.

The main reason is that she had too many things, and it was hard to explain why she took them all out at once.

Of course, the vase was left to him...

A message popped up.

Zhou Yichuan, [Ms. Chen, is this done?]

Chen Jinyue remembered that there was another important client here. [It's done. Thank you very much. I'll treat you to dinner tonight?]

This is the answer Zhou Yichuan wanted, concise and to the point. [Okay.]

After exiting the page, Chen Jinyue changed from booking a train ticket to booking a restaurant.

Four o'clock in the afternoon.

Uncle He delivered the things on time.

Twelve hundred boxes of compressed biscuits. It can be seen that he really tried his best and pieced together the bulk goods.

"These boxes have been opened. They were originally sold loose in supermarkets, but they are still fresh after the expiration date. You can check them," said Uncle He.

Chen Jinyue and Uncle Zheng checked one by one, confirmed that everything was correct, and transferred the money to him.

Uncle He took the money with a smile on his face.

He hesitated for a few seconds before finally speaking, "Boss Chen, I heard you're planning a new factory recently and need a lot of money. You don't have to be so anxious to pay for the goods next time."

Chen Jinyue looked at his sincere expression and was stunned for a few seconds.

Chen Jianguo's old suppliers for decades did not dare to say so. They did not think highly of her and were afraid that she would not be able to pay back the money.

However, this person, who had only worked with her twice, actually trusted her so much.

Whether it was true or not, she was very grateful.

"Thank you for your understanding, Uncle He. If I have cash, I'll pay you in cash. If I don't have cash, I'll hold off for now. But I'll definitely settle the account once a month."

"good!"

After seeing Uncle He off, Chen Jinyue waited alone in the warehouse for several hours.

Night falls.

The street lights were all on.

The small county town welcomed their own night.

But Chen Jinyue did not wait for his customers.

She looked at the time again and again, feeling anxious.

Although they had not known each other for long, she could see that Jiang Qian'an was a very punctual person.

Take the day of harvesting grain, for example. He was clearly anxious and stood at the doorway for a long time in the heavy snow. Even though the meeting was scheduled for that evening, he waited until dark before entering the shop.

But today…

An hour has passed since the agreed time...

Could something have happened?