Chapter 1680: Can’t Run Away
Cheng Xiaoyu quickly rinsed off the foam on her body and walked out of the shower room. Before she could wrap herself in a bath towel, Mr. Shi had already returned with a piece of A4 white paper and a pen in his hand.
"Wipe your hands and come sign."
Shi Zong's voice was steady and his expression was normal, and he didn't seem to be deceiving anyone.
Cheng Xiaoyu walked over, observed Shi Zong's expression, wiped her wet hands on the towel on his body, then took the pen and the paper and took a look at the contents on the paper.
Shi Chenyuan's handwriting is elegant and graceful, and it is so pleasing to the eye, but what the hell is that amount of money owed on the IOU?
Cheng Xiaoyu blinked, moved the paper closer, and counted the string of zeros after the number.
After counting to zero, Cheng Xiaoyu's vision darkened and his blood pressure began to rise.
"Boss Shi, you're really too willing to give. Didn't you say it was just a token of your appreciation?"
She had anticipated what Mr. Shi had said before, and had told her friends about it. She knew it wouldn't be a small number, but she hadn't expected it to be so much.
Based on her current income, she won’t be able to pay it off even in her next life.
"How much? Not so bad. Isn't the purpose of making money to be useful in times like this? Otherwise, what's the point of having money?"
Cheng Xiaoyu clicked his tongue inwardly. Are the words spoken by the evil capitalists so deserving of a beating?
But the money was spent on her, so she didn't dare complain about the chief capitalist. She said timidly, "That's too much. Aren't you two friends..."
Shi Chenyuan said that one should not waste other people's time for no reason for one's own affairs. The three friends were not short of money, but they were all money-loving people. They would not appreciate small favors. So one should give them more, and they would be more motivated to help.
Having said that, Cheng Xiaoyu still felt heartbroken.
After Shi Chenyuan finished speaking, he frowned at her and said, "Are you regretting it so soon?"
“Oh no…”
"It's okay," Shi Chenyuan patted her shoulder. "Xiaoyu, if you feel pressured, don't sign. Anyway, I never thought of asking you to pay back the money. I'm eager to spend money on you."
After saying that, Shi Chenyuan was about to tear up the IOU, but Cheng Xiaoyu quickly held down his hand.
"Mr. Shi, I sign! A gentleman's word is as good as gold. I'm not a gentleman, but I can't go back on my word."
Shi Zong rubbed her head with satisfaction: "Good girl."
Then he handed the white paper back to her.
Cheng Xiaoyu placed the paper on the dry table, gritted her teeth, signed her name, and then stole a glance at Shi Zong. He was smiling at her with a harmless look on his face.
"Boss Shi, why do I feel like I've signed an indenture?"
Shi Chenyuan smiled slightly: "Don't think too much, even if you don't sign, you are still mine."
His words made Cheng Xiaoyu's face flush again, and her heart began to beat wildly.
Just when she was completely bewildered and dizzy by Mr. Shi's dominance, Mr. Shi suddenly asked her, "Do you have lipstick?"
"Yes, it's in the bag."
Cheng Xiaoyu glanced at the white cosmetic bag on the table and was about to ask him what he wanted the lipstick for when Shi Chenyuan had already taken out the lipstick from her cosmetic bag, opened the lid, pinched her right index finger, and applied the lipstick on her fingertip.
Then she looked at the time and took out her finger to press a fingerprint on the name she had just signed, and then pressed a red fingerprint on the amount of the debt.
At this moment, the feeling of signing a contract to sell oneself became even more real.
After she pressed her fingerprints, Shi Chenyuan took the note away, folded it a few times, and said with a smile: "Okay, now you can't deny it, and you can't run away."
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