"Brother Wei, I really can't come up with that much money. This yard isn't worth much. Can you please be more flexible? I'll definitely find a way to pay you back! As for those spare parts, let's forget about them. I only have this one son. If anything happens to him, I'll be sorry for his deceased grandparents, right?"

Wang Dawei didn't care about that. He had been asked to pay back debts many times and had seen all kinds of people. Even an elderly man in his seventies or eighties kneeled in front of him without him batting an eyelid. Chen Baozhu's matter didn't make him feel the slightest bit of anxiety.

He looked around the Chen family's house and soon saw the family portrait hanging on the wall.

This was a photo of a family of four taken during the Chinese New Year last year. In addition to Chen Baozhu and his son, there are two girls.

A woman who looked to be in her forties, with fine lines and spots all over her face, should be Chen Baozhu's daughter-in-law Hou Xiangqin.

That is the biological mother of the person the boss mentioned.

From this weather-beaten face, we can see that she is already in her forties but still has charm. It is obvious that she must have been a great beauty when she was young.

The other one who looks to be in her teens should be Hou Xiangqin’s daughter after her second marriage.

But this little girl doesn't look at all like her mother, but rather looks exactly like Chen Baozhu.

The girl had a round face and her facial features looked like they had been stepped on by shoe soles. She was really ugly.

Wang Dawei fell silent as he looked at the family photo of only four people. It seemed that the person their boss wanted did not have a good relationship with his family. Was all their work in vain?

Thinking that he had been out for so many days, it would be bad to work in vain, Wang Dawei directly asked someone to bring the father and son over.