"Who said I don't follow the rules?!"
Under Lin Sen's disdainful gaze, Song Qiang, who had fallen for Lin Sen's provocation, was now completely enraged!
"Damn it, you just wait!"
"It's just a mere three thousand yuan!"
"I can produce it!"
After glaring fiercely at Lin Sen, Song Qiang grabbed a short-haired follower by the collar and stormed off to the side.
"Go and get me three thousand yuan right now!"
"Well."
"Brother Qiang, you want me to get three thousand yuan?"
"This, this..."
Amid Song Qiang's anxious reprimands, the short-haired lackey looked embarrassed and said, "Brother Qiang, my monthly salary is only forty-five yuan. Where would I get three thousand yuan?"
"All my savings are less than three hundred yuan."
"You asked me to get three thousand yuan."
The crew-cut henchman lowered his head awkwardly: "Brother Qiang, you're making things too difficult for me. I really can't get it."
"Brother Qiang, do you have three thousand on you?"
"I have no right to talk!"
After the crew-cut henchman finished speaking, Song Qiang glared fiercely at him.
If he had three thousand yuan, he would have taken it out long ago, instead of waiting until now!
Although his father was the manager of a textile factory and wasn't short of money, he wouldn't give his father's money!
The money he usually spent was the fifty yuan he received each month for his nominal position at the textile factory.
Then there's the two or three hundred yuan of pocket money he gets from his mother every month.
That's all.
That's why he became so interested and eager to take the bet after Lin Sen mentioned a stake of 10,000 yuan.
After all, ten thousand yuan is a lot of money for him!
"Brother Qiang, if you have no money, I have even less."
The crew-cut henchman scratched his head awkwardly: "Three thousand yuan is no small amount, and we can't borrow it in a short time."
"Okay, now go to the factory's finance office."
Song Qiang's gaze sharpened as he glared at the crew-cut henchman through gritted teeth: "Go get three thousand yuan!"
"Brother Qiang, I can't get it!"
After Song Qiang finished speaking, the short-haired follower scratched awkwardly and said, "Brother Qiang, the finance department will only approve the money after seeing the factory's note."
"Without the factory manager's note, the finance department definitely won't approve the money."
"Besides, it's already this late, everyone in the finance department has gone home." The crew-cut assistant said awkwardly, "Even if the factory manager approves the application and the finance department gets the money, we won't get it until tomorrow at the earliest."
"You idiot."
"How could my father possibly approve this?"
Song Qiang glared at the short-haired follower with a bad temper: "When I said go get it, I meant you should go get it secretly, away from everyone."
"The safe in the finance office usually keeps tens of thousands of yuan in cash for backup, and it is never touched."
"Go and secretly take out three thousand yuan; no one will know for a while!"
Song Qiang stared intently at the crew-cut assistant: "The finance department usually only checks things on Friday mornings or during shift handover on Mondays."
"So go get it first, no one will know tomorrow."
"The combination to the safe in the finance office is..."
"immediately!"
Song Qiang clenched his fists tightly and looked at the crew-cut henchman with great conviction: "Hurry up and get it for me!"
"Brother Qiang."
“We can take out the money, but…” Looking at Song Qiang, who was in a great hurry, the short-haired follower scratched his head in a panic: “If we can’t pay back the money by Friday, we’ll have to wait until Friday.”
"That would be a huge problem!"
"You idiot, how could you possibly not pay up?" Song Qiang sneered arrogantly, "Let me tell you, I'm 100% certain I'll win this bet today!"
"And today is Wednesday."
"If we win the bet tomorrow, we can get our three thousand yuan deposit back."
"If you secretly put the three thousand yuan back into the safe in the finance office tonight, won't anyone find out?"
"Remember, we're not stealing, we're just borrowing it."
Song Qiang clenched his fist: "Since these two idiots are going to give me ten thousand yuan for free, then I have to take that ten thousand yuan!"
"Hurry up and get it done right now!"
"Brother Qiang, this, this..." Stealing money from the finance office is a crime. If things go wrong, he might not only be fired from the textile factory, but he might even end up in jail.
So at this moment, the short-haired follower was frowning, looking quite worried, and hesitant to go.
"Stop dawdling and get there right now!"
"Bang!"
Seeing that the short-haired follower was hesitant and indecisive, Song Qiang punched him in the chest: "Here's what we'll do if this gets done."
"I'll let you play with her for three days."
"Is this okay now!?"
Song Qiang snorted coldly: "Get it done right now!"
"Play for three days?"
"hiss!"
Upon hearing Song Qiang's words, the short-haired follower's eyes lit up with excitement.
Xiao Yan is the top star at the nightclub.
He doesn't usually get to play it.
So if he could play with Xiao Yan for three days, he would definitely be ecstatic.
"Dry!"
Tempted by such a huge benefit, the short-haired thug could no longer resist. He waved his hand emphatically and said, "Brother Qiang, I'll listen to you. I'll go get it right now!"
Go!
Song Qiang grinned: "Don't worry, we're 100% guaranteed to win this time."
"This ridiculous idiot, he's got a screw loose."
"Tonight I'll find a hotel and stay in the room all night. Tomorrow during the day, I won't go out, go to the factory, or go home."
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