C93 You Don't Deserve It!
"Linlin, I treated you well in the past! Is this how you repay me now? 100,000 yuan was not much. Besides, why are you so petty?" Lin Shanshan continued.0
" That's right. Sister Linlin, I see that you have done well in the company. It's not like you lack this bit of money! Everyone else. If I have fifty to sixty thousand yuan, you can give it to me. Ten thousand yuan, do you have the nerve to do that? " Zhang Zidong said with disdain.
But at this moment, Lin Fei'er could not sit still anymore. She just stood beside Lin Qinglan and muttered a few words.
But at this time, Lin Qinglan's face was filled with hesitation. After all, this was 100,000 yuan, not a small amount.
"Elder sister! Did you forget that when you were young, if I didn't save you with all my might, would you still be like this?" Lin Fei'er saw Lin Qinglan hesitate and threatened.
Lin Qinglan's expression was ugly and after hesitating for a while, she could only say, "Okay!"
When Zhang Lin heard this sentence, her face suddenly became cold. Her monthly salary was only around thirty thousand and had just reached this standard. She would only get 100,000 yuan if she didn't eat or drink for three months.
Lin Qinglan looked at Zhang Lin's expression and her expression was slightly awkward but she could not help but agree to Lin Fei'er's request.
Seeing that the matter had been settled, Zhang Zidong got up and prepared to go out to breathe.
Maybe it was because he was drunk, or maybe it was because of the joy of getting 100,000 yuan, he felt very happy.
At this moment, he saw a very pretty girl. With Zhang Zidong's personality, he naturally wanted to tease her a little.
"This figure..."
Suddenly, Zhang Zidong's face swelled up. In front of him stood a fierce-looking middle-aged man. His eyes were gloomy as he said coldly, "Kid, what are you doing?"
Although Zhang Zidong was just 20 years old, he was used to being arrogant and despotic. How could he tolerate it? Someone was hitting him?
"What are you? Let me tell you, if you can't kill me, I'll take your surname." Zhang Zidong said arrogantly.
The middle-aged man threw a few punches at Zhang Zidong's face, causing him to scream in pain.
"You want to take my surname? Are you worthy?" The middle-aged man said proudly.
The security guards who were about to stop them heard what the person beside them said and turned around as well, as if nothing had happened.
Zhang Zidong was scared of being beaten. After all, he was only a student in his twenties. Naturally, he was afraid of such a person.
"Big brother, I was wrong. I beg you, don't hit me!"
"I was wrong. I know I was wrong. Please don't hit me. I beg you!" Zhang Zidong begged.
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