Yun Jin's statement enraged He Ziqian: "Auntie, you just can't stand to see me doing well!"
Yun Jin, who was being pointed at, snorted coldly: "I don't care if that's what you think. Anyway, if you don't pay back my money, you can forget about doing business. If you want to compete with me for business, you should at least pay your respects."
“We’re all family. Helping you is a favor, not helping is our right. This is pointless!” Yun Jin said, pulling Xiao Niangao upstairs. “We’re full. Mom and Dad can eat slowly.”
He's parents nodded.
He Ziqian trembled with anger: "Grandpa, look at Auntie!"
Little Rice Cake turned around and gave He Ziqian a little nod: "Grandpa, look at that naughty brother!"
He Ziqian: "......"
Ugh, this little girl needs a good beating!
He's parents rolled their eyes at He Ziqian, then left the table, leaving behind the comment: "Your aunt did nothing wrong."
He Ziqian cried in anger: "Grandpa, you're being unfair!"
Mr. He was unhappy: "Fine, you said I'm biased, and I won't lend you money, so what are you going to do about it!"
He Ziqian panicked and looked at his mother: "Grandma, look at Grandpa."
Mother He didn't indulge him either: "Whatever your grandfather says goes, what your grandmother says doesn't count."
After saying that, Mrs. He left.
And so, only Sister-in-law He and her family remained at the dinner table. Sister-in-law He, furious, stomped on Brother He's foot: "Say something! Your son is being bullied and you're not saying anything?"
Brother He glanced at the mother and son, and said expressionlessly, "If you had discussed this with me before doing it, we wouldn't have ended up with this unpleasant situation. If your son wants to drive a disco, fine."
“Speak properly. His aunt won’t refuse to help, but you insist on doing it behind her back. You’re in the wrong for that.”
"Also, if you have the money to open a shop, why don't you pay back the money?" More than 10,000 yuan, even with Brother He's monthly salary of 100 or 200 yuan, it would take him ten years to save up to pay it back.
Even if someone has money, they can't just give it away for free.
Anyway, Brother He won't side with them, mother and son, in this matter.
He Zizhen wouldn't side with He Ziqian either; once her father left, He Zizhen left too.
And so, the meal ended on a sour note.
Yun Jin wasn't joking when she said she'd pay back the money in three days. Every time they met, she would give He Ziqian a meaningful look, reminding him to pay.
With Yun Jin watching him closely, He Ziqian couldn't renege on his debt even if he wanted to. He could only ask his mother for help: "What should I do? My aunt is watching me every day. I can't not pay back the money. Mom, why don't you lend me your money to pay off the debt?"
Sister-in-law He was reluctant to part with him, but he had to part with her own son, no matter how reluctant she was.
Sister-in-law He suggested, "Call your uncle and say some nice things to him, and ask him to intervene."
He Ziqian exploded: "Mom, you know perfectly well that my uncle is henpecked. In their family, my aunt makes the decisions. If my brother-in-law finds out that I don't want to pay back the money, I'm afraid he'll tie me to a tank."
Sister-in-law He thought about it and agreed. She wondered what kind of ability that woman had. She could easily control the men, the elderly, and the children in the family. Everyone sided with her, leaving only her and her son isolated and helpless.
There was no other way, so Sister-in-law He could only take out 10,000 yuan and ask him to ask her parents for the remaining 800 yuan. The two elderly people had to contribute something.
Because of this, Sister-in-law He became increasingly displeased with He Ziqian's motorcycle. If he hadn't gone to Hong Kong with her, she wouldn't have accumulated so much debt.
Sister-in-law He bought her own gold bracelet and jewelry to raise the money.
He Ziqian immediately went to his parents and pleaded with them. His parents had no choice; he was their only grandson, so what else could they do but give him to him?
Mr. and Mrs. He's retirement savings have all gone into supporting this family.
When the three-day repayment date arrived, He Ziqian placed the money in front of Yun Jin in front of everyone: "Auntie, count it and see if the amount is correct. I won't owe you any money from now on. Give me the IOU."
Yun Jin counted the IOU and, after confirming the amount was correct, handed it to him, saying, "We're even now."
He Ziqian, who had burned the IOU, said, "I will remember what my aunt did for me today. I hope that my aunt will never have to ask me for anything again."
Yun Jin chuckled: "I hope you really have the ability to make me ask you for help."
He Ziqian: "......"
I'm so angry! I'm determined to become successful in the future.
Yun Jin: "......"
I'd like to see what kind of mess you'll make of the future.
This time, He Ziqian will not go to the disco.
They didn't bring Yun Jin any business, nor did they make her any money.
He Ziqian was unaware that his not going to the disco had absolutely no impact on Yun Jin's business.
As the weather gets warmer and more people enjoy going out, disco business is booming.
With the success of Fu Liang's band's performances, many people enjoyed coming to the disco to see them, attracting a group of fans and making the business extremely prosperous.
It was completely booked over the weekend, and many people who wanted to go couldn't find a spot.
Since Yun Jin allowed the store manager to reserve booth seats, all the booth seats for a month in advance have been booked, which shows how popular the business is.
Several times, He Ziqian rode his bike past the disco and, seeing the people queuing at the entrance, cursed them as idiots. He thought, "What's so fun about disco? It's noisy and chaotic. The sunflower seeds are much more expensive than outside, and the soda isn't cheap either."
They even went and became suckers.
He couldn't help but feel envious, thinking that if he also owned a disco, he could bring all those people outside into his own store and make a lot of money.
Thinking of this, He Ziqian gritted his teeth, resenting Yun Jin for cutting off his source of income.
If it weren't for the ten thousand yuan to pay off debts, I could have scraped together enough money to open a small disco, and then expanded it later when I made more money.
Who knew his aunt would be so quick, insisting on paying back the money.
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