Then he borrowed paper and pen from the people at the gambling den.
He wrote a written agreement, took it to the man, and asked him to sign and affix his fingerprint.
Just as the man was about to examine the document closely, he suddenly felt another kick to his back, a burning pain.
He didn't even bother to read the agreement, immediately grabbed a pen and wrote his name.
Cheng Tingrui then took out inkpad and had him press his fingerprint on it.
After putting away the signed and sealed document, Cheng Tingrui stood up and said lightly, "Then I'll trouble you to wait here for a while, Uncle. I'll go to the shop right away to get the money and come back to redeem you."
"Arui, hurry back, don't keep me waiting too long."
"Uncle, rest assured, I won't be delayed for long."
As he spoke, he turned around and walked towards He Youyou.
As he approached, he gave her a wink, and the two of them squeezed out of the crowd together.
He Youyou's carriage was parked on the side of the street.
Cheng Tingrui asked with a smile, "May I borrow your carriage, Madam?"
Let's go.
The two boarded the carriage.
He Youyou asked him, "Going to Shengyuanxiang?"
Cheng Tingrui laughed heartily: "It's been so long, doesn't Youyou want to catch up with me? Let's go to the teahouse."
He Youyou rarely saw him so happy.
Normally, Cheng Tingrui's smiles are very faint, and he keeps his emotions to himself, not showing them outwardly.
Today...
"You've managed to outmaneuver someone?"
Cheng Tingrui stopped laughing: "What? Is it that obvious?"
He Youyou rolled her eyes at him: "Yeah, your acting is bad, your expressions are too exaggerated, it doesn't look like you at all."
"Ha, you understand me best."
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