The Domineering Love: The Little Wife of the Expensive CEO

The big man's eyes suddenly became frivolous. He stared at Nie Zheng from head to toe for several times, stroking the corner of his mouth with a greasy gesture, and said to Nie Zheng: "You don't like it? Why don't you go to the club with her to make some money? Good sisters, we should share the hardship."

Nie Zheng was so angry that she was about to burst into tears. This man was so shameless, his eyes were roaming obscenely across her chest, it was so disgusting!

Without any hesitation, she raised her hand and gave the big man a loud slap in the face.

The big man was stunned by the blow. He stared at her in disbelief, and the right side of his face was burning with pain.

When he reacted, he waved his hand and swung it towards Nie Zheng's face.

"Try to touch her if you dare."

Chong Jianzhi caught the big man's arm steadily. Although he was not as fat as the big man, he was five or six centimeters taller than the big man. He looked down at the man who was throwing a tantrum, and a hint of cruelty flashed in his eyes, which made the big man shudder.

“You… who are you? Stop interfering!” The big man struggled for a long time but failed to break free from Chong Jianzhi’s hand. His tone became more panicked. “It’s only natural to pay back a debt! Even if the king of heaven comes, you have to pay me back!”

Chong Jianzhi didn't want to continue to harass Bai Chaochao with these people. They were just a bunch of ruffians. If they didn't get the money this time, they would continue to harass Bai Chaochao next time.

She is Nie Zheng's best friend, and I can't just leave her alone.

"How much does she owe you?"

Before the big man could answer, a deep male voice suddenly sounded behind him: "She owes you money, I'll pay it back."

Everyone turned around and it turned out to be Lou Fan.

He had just been answering the phone in the corridor, first his mother's call and then his sister's call.

When I returned to the mourning hall, I saw this scene.

When he heard that he wanted to help Bai Chaochao pay back the money, the big man's two triangular eyes immediately shone with brilliance, and he asked in disbelief: "Really? Are you really going to help her pay back the money?"

Lou Fan walked up to the big man, stretched out his hand and pushed him hard, causing him to stagger.

"Put out your cigarette before you talk to me."

The big man was unhappy, but seeing how aggressive he was, he looked like a wealthy sponsor. The curse got stuck in his throat and he swallowed it back.

"Okay, okay, you are all civilized people." The big man put out the cigarette with his bare hands, "Okay?"

Lou Fan didn't even look at him, and raised his chin towards the corridor: "Come with me to the corridor to talk, don't mess around here."

The big man looked at Bai Chaochao who was blocked behind Nie Zheng and asked her, "Can he represent you?"

Before Bai Chaochao could speak, Lou Fan spoke first: "I don't want to repeat myself. If you want money, follow me to the corridor."

After saying that, he took the lead and walked forward.

The big man was afraid that he would go back on his word, and he also knew that Bai Chaochao simply couldn't come up with that much money right now, so he hurriedly followed him out.

Only a few hooligans were left standing there at a loss, looking at each other. They had just started this business and couldn't pretend to be too fierce, so they scratched their heads and followed the big man out.

The mourning hall finally became quiet.

Nie Zheng hugged Bai Chaochao's shoulders tightly and comforted her: "It's okay, it's all over, Chaochao, don't be afraid."

Bai Chaochao stared blankly at the door, wiped the tears from her cheeks, and looked at the clock on the wall. There was still some time, so she broke away from Nie Zheng and followed him to the corridor.

Those debt collectors were not good people. Seeing that Lou Fan was rich, they would definitely ask for a lot of money. She was worried, so she followed them out.

In the corridor, Lou Fan was seen carefully examining the IOUs that Bai Yong had written to his creditors. The IOUs had Bai Yong's signature and fingerprints on them, and the total amount owed was over one million yuan.

"A total of 1.38 million." The big man looked at Lou Fan's frowning face and thought that he thought it was too much. He was afraid that he would go back on his word and not pay the money back for Bai Chaochao, so he tentatively said, "Since Bai Yong is dead, I can give you a small amount."

Lou Fan stuffed the IOU back into the big man's arms and said, "Forget it, I'll give you a small change."

The big man frowned: "What do you mean?"

"He owes you 1.38 million. I'll transfer 1.4 million to you. Forget it. I'll round it up and transfer 1.5 million to you." Lou Fan took off his coat neatly and rolled up his white shirt to his elbows. "How is it?"

The big man looked incredulous: "Are you serious?"

"Really?" Lou Fan changed the subject, "But I have a condition."

"…What conditions?" the big man asked impatiently, "Tell me quickly, what are the conditions?"

"I'm in a bad mood right now and don't want to give you money. Let me beat you up and I'll transfer the money to you right away."

The big man looked at Lou Fan in disbelief, even suspecting that there was something wrong with his ears: "No...you are not kidding, are you?"

He didn't want to waste any more time talking to him. His anger was already accumulated. If he didn't teach this scoundrel a lesson today, he might not be able to sleep at night.

"You're still talking bullshit!"

He punched the big man in the face, leaving a red streak. He concentrated all his strength on his fist and knocked the man to the ground.

The big man was stunned by the beating. He covered the swollen half of his face and looked at Lou Fan with fear, whose eyes were red. He instinctively wanted to escape, but was afraid that Lou Fan would not transfer money to him.

Grabbing the big man by the collar, Lou Fan looked down at him and said, "Who the hell told you to break into someone's father's funeral? Do you know what day it is today? You have to prioritize when you want to collect debts, right? You are tired of being a human being and want to be an animal, right?"

"……me……"

"What do you mean?" He slapped her again, his anger still not diminished at all, "Why do you bully a little girl? Do you know how difficult her life is? Who did she offend?"

"No, no...we were wrong, wrong..."

Lou Fan wanted to vent all the suppressed emotions on the big man. His eyes turned red, and the force was mutual. His fists landed on the big man's body, and his joints were also hurt. His originally white and slender hands turned dark red.

"Try to bully her again!"

Seeing that the big man had been beaten unconscious by him, if he didn't stop him, someone would probably die.

Lou Fan still had no intention of stopping. The harder he hit, the more distressed he felt for Bai Chaochao.

"stop fighting……"

Someone suddenly hugged his waist, and Lou Fan stopped all movements suddenly, as if he had been acupunctured.

His numbness was finally gone, his fists were burning with pain, his muscles were sore from being tense for so long.

"That's enough, Lou Fan..."

Hearing her calling his name, he suddenly came to his senses, tremblingly took out his cell phone from his pocket, and transferred a full 1.5 million to the big man.

The sound of receiving a transfer message echoed throughout the corridor. The big man ignored the pain in his body and hurriedly checked the arrival information on his mobile phone.

"Take the money and get out."