"Beep~ Beep~ Beep~"
Zhang Jianping from Xinfeng Financial was somewhat taken aback when Chen Yu hung up the phone before he could finish speaking.
Several days had passed since the agreed-upon repayment date for the first installment, and he had considered the possibility that Chen Yu might renege on the debt.
But I never expected it would be done by pretending to be stupid.
He then dialed the number again.
Sorry, the number you dialed is temporarily unavailable. Please try again later.
Upon hearing the notification tone on the phone, Zhang Jianping's face darkened.
I took a deep breath and tried to calm myself down.
He then said to one of his employees, "Xiao Xie, can I use your phone for a moment?"
Using the new number, Zhang Jianping called Chen Yu again.
“Mr. Chen, you're a respectable person. If you're having business difficulties and can't raise the money to repay your debts, we can discuss it. But what you're doing now is pointless! Paying back debts is a matter of course…”
"Beep~ Beep~ Beep~"
The call was disconnected again, and when I dialed back, I was blocked again.
"Damn it! You little brat, if you're ruthless, don't blame me for being ruthless too!" Zhang Jianping said coldly.
Then he said to the person next to him, "Xiao Xie, release that G-Class that we pawned last month. Sell as many as you can!"
"Understood, Brother Zhang." Xiao Xie nodded and then hurried off to take care of the matter.
Watching Xiao Xie's departing figure, Zhang Jianping got up and walked out of the office, calling out to the outside, "Old Lin! Come here for a moment!"
Soon, a tall, muscular young man with a gruesome scar on his face arrived at Zhang Jianping's office.
"Call a few of your brothers and come with me to take care of someone," Zhang Jianping said.
The scarred man nodded upon hearing this: "Understood."
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Meanwhile, Chen Yu went to the hospital to visit Zhang Quanmin, the bodyguard who was injured in a sneak attack by Du Rongsheng and his gang from the car rental company the day before.
Then he thought of Zhang Jianping, whose calls he had just hung up on several times, and he was still a little uneasy.
After all, those online loans were all from other places, while Zhang Jianping was a local lending gang in Zhongyang City.
Since people can still find him even after he changed his phone number, it's possible they might come knocking on his door and cause trouble.
After thinking for a moment, Chen Yu called his bodyguard captain, Li Zheng, and asked him to bring his men to carry out his security duties.
Nothing was said that afternoon.
That evening, Chen Yu was having barbecue and drinking beer at a roadside food stall with his group of bodyguards, chatting casually with them.
Suddenly, a van screeched to a halt beside Chen Yu and the others.
The car door opened, and a group of people wielding baseball bats rushed out of the car and, without saying a word, began smashing the table where Chen Yu was sitting.
The diners at the surrounding tables, seeing this, hurriedly fled to the side, fearing they would be innocently implicated.
"Kid, you seem to be having a good time!" Zhang Jianping got out of the van, staring fiercely at Chen Yu. "Don't you know who in the entire Zhongyang City dares to rip me off?"
"Oh, it's Manager Zhang!" Chen Yu said calmly, without a trace of panic in his voice.
He casually grabbed two tissues from the table next to him and slowly wiped his mouth.
Then he looked up at Zhang Jianping, his eyes calm: "Manager Zhang, I am very happy that you have come all this way, but it is rather impolite of you to have your people smash my table. I hope you can give me an explanation."
Zhang Jianping was taken aback upon hearing this.
This wasn't the first time he'd come to collect debts, but he'd never met anyone as eccentric as Chen Yu.
Chen Yu owes him money and refuses to pay it back, yet he still has the audacity to demand an explanation?
This was a blatant insult to him, and he laughed in fury.
He then said coldly, "Chen Yu, stop pretending with me. Either I take the money and leave, or you leave me with your arms!"
Upon hearing Zhang Jianping's words, Chen Yu's lips curled up slightly, revealing a contemptuous smile.
He gently tossed the tissue into the trash can and stood up.
He scanned Zhang Jianping and his group with sharp eyes.
"You keep saying I owe you money? What proof do you have? Do you think I, Chen Yu, need your pittance?" Chen Yu said coldly. "Everyone knows I won the lottery, but isn't it going too far to come here so blatantly to extort money from you? This is practically robbery! Is there no law anymore?"
Upon seeing Chen Yu's face clearly, one of Zhang Jianping's henchmen's expressions changed.
He looked surprised and said, "Boss, this guy seems to be the winner of the 220 million yuan jackpot that's been making headlines lately! Yes! It's him, the jackpot winner is also named Chen Yu!"
To prove the reliability of his claim, the henchman quickly took out his phone, opened a news article about Chen Yu winning a lottery, and handed it to Zhang Jianping.
Zhang Jianping took the phone with suspicion, and what came into his view was Chen Yu, who was holding up a red sign that read "Winning amount: 220 million yuan" with lottery center staff.
In the photo, Chen Yu looks very happy, smiling from ear to ear.
However, Zhang Jianping's feelings upon seeing this smiling face were completely different.
The owner of this smiling face, Chen Yu, seemed to be mocking him from afar.
Enraged, Zhang Jianping slammed his phone to the ground.
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