69: C69 2 Million Promissory Notes

C69 2 Million Promissory Notes

"What? That's all you have?"

After counting the amount of loss that Wu Dongqiang had taken out, Lin Fann said in an unfriendly tone, "You didn't feel good enough just now, did you?"

"No, no, no, I really only have this much money on me."

Seeing Lin Fann raise his hand, Wu Dongqiang was so scared that he hugged his head: "Don't hit me, please don't hit me."

"Come, listen to me. Just write me a promissory note."

Lin Fann gestured at the pen and paper beneath his feet and comforted him, "Don't write too much, I'm not an insatiable person. It's enough for you to write two million."

What? Two million?

Hearing Lin Fann's words of comfort, Wu Dongqiang was dumbfounded. His family was rich, but his monthly allowance was only 100,000 yuan.

Letting him write two million in promissory notes all of a sudden, wasn't that forcing him to do so?

"What is it? Two million is too little? "

Pulling the knife out of the tree, Lin Fann waved it off, "How about three million?"

"Two million, I'll write it to you now."

Deeply afraid that Lin Fann would shout more, Wu Dongqiang quickly grabbed the pen and paper. Two minutes later, a two million yuan promissory note came out. Lin Fann took it and flicked it, "Ai, you can leave now. This is my mental loss money, so you must remember it."

I remember, I remember your whole family.

His heart was filled with resentment, but Wu Dongqiang didn't dare to show it on his face. He smiled apologetically: "I remember, I will definitely remember."

"I believe in your character. Scram for me."

Pointing to the road in front of them, Lin Fann said, "Remember to not go anywhere nor climb. Otherwise, I will think that you are disobedient."

Wu Dongqiang, who was about to run away, trembled. He suppressed his anger and started to roll away with his hands on the ground.

"2 million promissory notes, tsk tsk. Today is a very suitable day to set up a stall."

Wu Dongqiang's signature and handprint were on the promissory note. Lin Fann was not afraid of losing money, "When you're free, come over personally to ask for money."

On the other side, Zhao Rongrong had already arrived at Murong Family.

"Sister Rongrong." Murong Kai quickly went up and shouted.

"Yes." After getting out of the car, Zhao Rongrong nodded and asked, "How is your cousin?"

"My sister's illness is still the same as always, it's going to break out from time to time."

Leading Zhao Rongrong into the house, Murong Kai sighed and said, "But my sister's illness is getting more and more frequent. Even the injection of sedation is no longer effective."

"Is it serious?"

Taking a deep breath, Zhao Rongrong patted the Talisman in her embrace and thought to herself, "I hope that person's Talisman is really effective."

Wow, isn't this Cousin Zhao Rongrong Zhao.

When the two of them entered the room, an exaggerated voice sounded from behind them.

A girl with heavy makeup quickly walked in front of the two of them, "Cousin Zhao, long time no see."

"Long time no see, Murong Xiang."0

Looking at the thick foundation powder on her cousin's face, Zhao Rongrong frowned slightly. "Xiao Kai, let's go."

The smile on her face immediately vanished as Murong Xiang looked gloomily at the two's back, "It's useless even if you guys come over. Murong Xun will definitely die."

When they heard that Zhao Rongrong had come, besides the elders, all the other juniors from the Murong Family had come. They were all waiting for her at the top floor of the pavilion.

"Sister Rongrong."

Upon seeing Zhao Rongrong, many voices sounded.

Nodding her head in reply, Zhao Rongrong signaled to her bodyguard, "Open the door."

What greeted him was a girl wearing a nightgown sitting on the bed. His face was pale without a trace of blood, as if he had not slept for a few days and nights, and there were dark circles under his eyes.

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