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Hey, old man, it's not good to bully beautiful women.

Just when Lao Liu's magic claw was about to touch the beauty, he slapped the magic claw away with one hand, and a joking voice sounded.

Following the voice, Lao Liu was not at all interested in this young man who appeared out of nowhere: Little bastard, don't meddle in your own business, it's not good for you.

Mr. Zhou, you go, it's none of your business.

Seeing the big boy approaching, Zhang Ting moved quickly, came to the boy's side, gently tugged on the boy's T-shirt, and said with concern.

She knew that the people in these loan companies were not good people, and she didn't want this young man to be involved.

These people are all unreasonable vampires.

Yo, I still know each other. Why, do you want a hero to save the beauty?

Unexpectedly, the two still knew each other, Lao Liu smiled and said jokingly.

He didn't pay attention to the kid who didn't even have full hair.

If you want to scare and scare, you should kneel down and call uncle.

I also want to learn how to be a hero to save the beauty. I guess I have watched too many TV series.

Old man, do you know that your expression is very embarrassing?

Although he doesn't really want to cause trouble in Lucheng, Zhou An'an couldn't help complaining when he saw the expressions and conversations that the villains often appear in this TV series.

No matter how afraid he is, he can be regarded as a related person.

No matter how small the chief of the police station is, he is still a long man.

He despises those bullies who bully beautiful women the most. Now that he has such a good opportunity to practice, he is looking forward to it.

Boy, you are courting death.

Being provoked by such a kid, no matter how hard it was for Lao Liu to keep a smile on his face, he punched him as soon as the sinister expression appeared.

Although he is now tall and fat, but he was also a player who stood out from the crowd, otherwise he would not have been appointed as a manager by the superiors, and he could lie down and count money and sleep with women every day.

...

Mr. Zhou.

Seeing the opponent punching, Zhou Anan subconsciously blocked it with his hand.

In an instant, Zhou An'an felt a sharp pain in his right arm, and he took a few steps back, accidentally bumping into the little Lolita's mother beside him.

In any case, if there is a disagreement, you will do it. This is not how TV dramas are performed.

Shouldn't they just say a few words, and then both parties call for people to come over.

You bastard, you don't play according to the rules at all.

The most important thing is, the opponent is so fat, yet so strong, how to do it.

Boy, be careful what you say next time. The one surnamed Zhang can either hand over the house or stay with me. I'll give you a day to think about it.

There was a slight pain in his right hand, secretly thinking that Lao Liu, who was no longer brave in the past, was afraid of causing unnecessary trouble, so he dropped a few words with a gloomy face, and walked away.

After all, as he was getting older, it was inevitable that the ship would capsize in the gutter, so Lao Liu felt that it would be more appropriate to say a few harsh words.

Fighting this kind of thing, what is the younger brother doing.

hiss.

Taking a deep breath, Zhou An'an shook his hand, looked at the back, and sighed in his heart that the usury these days didn't follow the routine, which is not as civilized as the surface of the later generations.

Mr. Zhou, are you okay?

Seeing the boy in pain, Zhang Ting asked worriedly.

If it was because she got into trouble with those loan sharks, she would definitely feel a hundred times sorry.

It's okay, Miss Zhang, what can you tell me?

Waving his hand, Zhou Anjian, whose arm was still aching, pretended to be okay and asked.

How can a beauty be so cowardly now.

It's nothing, I'll take care of it myself, thank you for today.

Shaking her head, Zhang Ting didn't say anything, she didn't want to involve the other party because of her own affairs.

Besides, what's the use of telling the other party.

Sister Zhang, I'm not interested, but I like Qiao Qiao very much. If something happens to you, what will Qiao Qiao do?

Thinking that the other party's self-esteem was the cause, Zhou An'an directly brought out the little loli to talk about it.

He hated such vulgar plots.

Things that can obviously be solved, I have to hold back in my heart to resist alone, but I can't handle it alone. The result will naturally be that the beauties will suffer, and it will even cause a series of terrible consequences. By then, they will be exhausted.

Zhou Anan believes that any mother will compromise for her child, including face and self-esteem.

I……

Thinking of her lovely daughter, Zhang Ting opened her mouth, and led the boy out of the passage to the sparsely populated corridor, telling her story.

One hundred thousand?

After hearing what happened to the other party, Zhou Anan felt that it was not a big deal.

Nothing can be solved with money.

Although he plans to go to Hong Kong City at the end of the year, the current 100,000 may be tens of millions in a few years, but...

His heart still hurts, okay, but for the sake of little loli and this young and beautiful mother, Zhou An'an felt that it was okay to shed some blood to save her.

Mr. Zhou, thank you for listening to me. I will solve this trouble myself.

Looking at the serious face of the other party, Zhang Ting felt inexplicably more comfortable. One hundred thousand yuan is not a small amount for anyone, let alone such a young boy in front of him.

Just a college student, Zhang Ting never thought of asking the other party for help.

One hundred thousand yuan, I will help you pay it back for the time being, and you can pay me back the money by working part-time in the future.

Zhou Anan didn't ask the other party such nonsense as 'how to solve it', Zhou Anan said straightforwardly.

Although he can save this mother, he is not a philanthropist, at least he wants the other party to work for him to make money.

As for what to do, Zhou An'an has already thought about it. The milk tea shop over there in Hangzhou is so popular, he can try to open one in Lucheng as well. It just so happens that he still lacks a trustworthy store manager.

One hundred thousand yuan, his heart hurts a little.

what?!

After hearing what the boy said, Zhang Ting was stunned for a moment, and then looked at him in surprise.

One hundred thousand yuan is not a small amount, and it can buy a small apartment in the center of Lucheng City.

How can a college student spend so much money?

You also know that I opened a training class, and I can still get 100,000 yuan. Of course, I didn't lend it to you for nothing. In the next few years, you will work for me, and the money will be deducted from your salary.

Seeing the surprised look of the other party, Zhou An'an felt a little sense of accomplishment in his heart, and briefly explained his source of income, lest the other party feel that he was talking nonsense.

thank you.

Originally, she wanted to say something, but Zhang Ting found that this was the best way to solve her troubles. For the sake of her daughter and mother, she could not refuse the other party's kindness.

Zhang Ting didn't care about paying back the money from part-time workers, and she was full of gratitude in her heart.

For the sake of living, she could no longer refuse the other party's kindness.

As for what the other party wants to do with himself, those are things for the future, at least better than that fat old man.

You're welcome.

Showing a self-consciously handsome smile, Zhou An'an asked in detail about the so-called loan company's information.

After agreeing on a time to repay the loan, Zhou Anan turned around and went to the Jiajiajie store.

When negotiating with that kind of loan company, Zhou An'an felt that his combat power was like delivering food, and he still needed someone to make the finale.

What's more, judging by the appearance of that old pervert, it is obviously not a simple matter of paying back the money.

Judging others by oneself, Zhou An'an feels that safety comes first.