643: C643 Pay the Debt

C643 Pay the Debt

Warmth finished singing two songs and was ready to go back to the lounge.

However, before she could reach the lounge, she was stopped by someone.

Warmth looked at the man in the lead and pursed his lips.

If she remembered correctly, this man was called Young Master He. He was the guest Jiang Nan received when he just came here to spend money.

Why did he block her way?

"Please make way for me."

He nodded at the man politely and prepared to walk past him and leave.

"Eh? Why are you in such a hurry?"

Hee Jiachen stretched out his leg and blocked the warm path like a hooligan.

He frowned warmly and the expression on his face turned cold.

She took a step back, wanting to see what he was going to do.

"You're called Warmth? Wen Liang is your father?"

This sentence caused Warmth's expression to change.

"Yes, Wen Liang is my father."

Why would he mention her father?

"You are indeed Wen Liang's daughter."

Hee Jiachen looked at her warmly and said, "Your father owes my He family five million yuan. Your father owes his son. You should pay back the money your father owes."

His father still owes the He family five million yuan?

How could that be?

His warm face turned pale, and his hands unconsciously clenched into fists.

The past years surged into her heart, making her chest rise and fall.

Hee Jiachen saw that the warmth did not say anything, so he took a step forward and looked at her with lustful eyes.

"Warmth, I heard that your dad owed him a large sum of money previously. You sold songs at such a young age to pay off your debt. I guess your father doesn't just want you to sing, right? Look at your face, your figure, tsk, you look pretty good. How about this? Serve me tonight. As long as you serve me well... How about ten thousand yuan per serving?"

As he spoke, he began to move his hands and feet.

Warmth could not help but fiercely slap him.

That period of time was the most unforgettable.

She and her father lived on each other's backs. She didn't allow anyone to slander that period of time.

Caught off guard, Hee Jiachen was hit. His face instantly turned ferocious.

He grabbed Warmth and threw her fiercely at the bodyguards behind him. "Stinking woman, I turned against you. How dare you hit me? Someone come and take her away. See how I discipline her later. "

The bodyguards all said in unison, restraining the warmth and preparing to leave.

Warmth became anxious and loudly shouted: "Let go of me, quickly let go of me"1

"Cover her mouth for me"

Hee Jiachen dug his ears and ordered coldly.

The bodyguards found a piece of handkerchief and stuffed it into the warm mouth.

The warmth struggled with all its might, but it could not break free from the bodyguards' restraints.

At this moment, Lin Ke'er, who heard movement in the lounge, ran out.

Seeing this, she was immediately shocked and hurriedly blocked their path.

"Sir, what is going on? How did Warmth offend you?"

"Who are you? Mind your own business."

Hee Jiachen had an impatient look on his face. He pushed her away and said, "Her father owes our He family money and won't pay it back. Today, let his daughter pay the debt."

Warm father owes money?

Lin Ke'er was stunned. Her first reaction was that Lin Ke'er's father was a gambler.

But now was not the time to think about this. Lin Ke'er once again blocked the man's path.

"This grandpa has something to say. Let's talk. You cannot take her away. Do you know who she is? She is the girlfriend of our boss, Jiang Lingfeng. Do you dare to use her to pay the debt? "

Lin Ke'er's words stunned Hee Jiachen. He looked at Warmth suspiciously and then smiled coldly.

"She is Director Jiang's girlfriend? Are you lying to me? Tell your boss that if he likes women, I will find a few more beautiful women for him."

This kind of women. This kind of dirty woman had been played with by countless men. How could Jiang Lingfeng let this kind of woman be his girlfriend?

It must be this woman who lied to him and wanted him to let go of the warmth.

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