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Caught off guard by being greeted, let alone Wang Xiaochuan, who was not there, he didn't even know Zheng Fei and Yang Zhen in front of him.

He was stunned for a while and quickly recovered, smiled and said politely: "Excuse me, are you?"

Quan Wei didn't expect to meet Zheng Fei, nor did he expect him to know Yang Zhen, so he was so curious that he didn't speak for a while.

Xiaoxiong was a little afraid of the "Brother Quan", Quan Wei looked much younger than Zheng Fei, but he was still "Brother". If he said something bad about himself to Zheng Fei, would he still be able to live here? Mysterious.

If a passer-by or only met a few times, it is understandable not to remember, but this person had worked under him for several months before, no matter how bad his forgetfulness was, he would not be unimpressed. Zheng Fei felt that Yang Zhen was pretending not to Know yourself, but why is this necessary, they have no enmity or resentment.

Ordinary people don't think about amnesia when they have nothing to do. Zheng Fei felt a little offended, but he said even more incomprehensibly: "I, Brother Zheng, in the summer of [-] years, you and Wang Xiaochuan were under my hands. Running business, you have no memory at all?"

That is the former leader, and logically speaking, he should have an impression, but unfortunately he is not the real one, Yang Zhen shook his head politely.

If it were someone else, it would stop at this point of self-defeating, but Zheng Fei has a strong desire to lead, and he feels uncomfortable when he is ignored. He did not give up and said, "What about Wang Xiaochuan? He... hey, he is too. Silly, no matter how forced you are, you can't, you can't jump off the building, what a trauma it caused to your family! You stopped coming later, and you couldn't even get through the phone. It's been 3 or 4 years in the blink of an eye. It's too fast. I think you seem to be doing well now, but what about him, he should be doing well, right?"

Surprise appeared in Yang Zhen's eyes. He did not expect that this "never met" classmate would choose to commit suicide.

It can be seen that the word interest of usury is not only the profit of profit, but also the profit of sharp weapon.

Zheng Fei saw his expression of "how could this be?", as if he didn't know about Wang Xiaochuan, and felt very strange in his heart.

Back then, Yang Zhen and Wang Xiaochuan Jiao Buli Meng were both college students who were deceived by usury, and before Wang Xiaochuan jumped off, he smoked with Yang Zhen on the rooftop. When the police came to ask about the situation, Wang Xiaochuan was still breathing. Zhen lost control of his emotions, his forehead was full of veins and he was yelling to find a loan shark desperately.

Zheng Fei saw that scene, sad and desperate, except for the lonely courage that was temporarily aroused, there was nothing.

"You don't know?" Zheng Fei asked, remembering the scene of the black shadow flashing past the window, muttering "It's okay if you don't know", then raised his head and sighed to Yang Zhen, "You are luckier than him, that's good Yes, have you paid off your debt?"

Quan Wei took the lead to find fault, but he was left alone and became a soy sauce party, but it was related to Yang Zhen, his patience is also love, and Zheng Fei is usually hypocritical, and now his expression is rare and sincere, which is much more pleasing to the eye , he stood at the front and waited for Yang Zhen to finish chatting.

"I'm still here," Yang Zhen replied kindly, "Thank you for your concern."

This young man has changed a lot, Zheng Fei thought, maybe he has experienced a lot. At that time, Yang Zhen had just come out of the campus, a little taciturn, and his spirit was always tense, and he always walked with his hands in his trouser pockets when he went out. There is a small triangular thorn in his trouser pocket, ready to be used up with usury.

It is precisely because of this incident that Zheng Fei has witnessed with his own eyes that although Zheng Fei is crazy about real estate speculation, he does not dare to engage in usury and starts a small-scale crowdfunding investment.

But no matter how the process is, Yang Zhen can be regarded as carrying it through. Although Zheng Fei is not a good person, he is still afraid of bad people. He wondered: "Can I still afford it?"

Quan Wei just talked with Yang Zhen about this issue a few days ago.

That's not what Quan Wei asked.

It's hard to imagine that there are mosquitoes in this cold. A few days ago, Quan Wei went to Yang Zhen's room to pick up the electric mosquito coils, and when he opened the drawer, he saw the loan contract.

Yang Zhen basically didn't talk about the debt, and Quan Wei didn't think about it either. When he saw it at the time, his heart was immediately overwhelmed.

17 is actually not a small amount for his income level. He has to sell a house to cash out, but Yang Zhen is his lover. If he pretends not to see it, it means that money is more important than Yang Zhen, so he just keeps his head down. Forget about making money, and there is no need to date Yang Zhen.

But if he wanted to say nothing, he posted it upside down to pay Yang Zhen's debts. Quan Wei went through several houses several times and found that none of them could be sold.

Ovid said that every man is an orator if he argues for his own benefit.

Selfishness is human nature, and Quan Wei is not exempt from it. At that time, he put the contract back in place, thinking that the repayment date was still early, and after a while, it would not be a problem for the house to appreciate in value by one hundred and eighty thousand.

However, an excuse is an excuse, 17 is like a thorn in Quan Wei's heart, and Yang Zhen always likes to bring him snacks and fruits when he comes back from work. Strictly speaking, he is not rich, but he can still be so willing when he is in debt. Every melon seed he ate became a mental torture for Quan Wei, making him more upset than the drop in housing prices.

On the second night when this matter became a concern, Quan Wei came out with the contract.

Yang Zhen was squatting on the balcony as a gardener, using a small shovel to loosen the soil one by one, placing pots and jars in a long row.

Ever since he came, the balcony has been thriving. Quan Wei used waste wood to nail a simple flower stand for him, and he would come here to squat for a while every day.

Quan Wei pulled out the rattan chair and sat behind Yang Zhen, spread out the stack of contracts, and covered Yang Zhen's head from left and right like a hijab.

Yang Zhen lowered his head, and the contract was lost at the slightest touch. He reached out to pick it up, but turned his head to talk to Quan Wei first, and looked at him with a smile: "What are you doing?"

He was used to being attacked by Quan Wei, hitting his chest, touching his butt, and turning into a bondage spirit when he entered the house, letting himself drag him in, so this question has basically become a helpless statement.

"Come and ask Director Yang for instructions," Quan Wei pried his butt with the back of his foot while talking, motioning him to get up and talk about [-] cents, "When will we pay off the debt?"

Yang Zhen had already seen the contract at this time, and was just about to ponder what Quan Wei meant, when he heard "we", his heart trembled, and he pointed to the chair and asked Quan Wei to pull it to him.

We are a word heard everywhere, but not casually when it comes to debt.

He was with Quan Wei, not for Quan Wei to pay his debts.

Quan Wei slipped another chair over, Yang Zhen was placed opposite him, sat down without speaking, and laughed for a long time.

Quan Wei didn't find the point of the joke, so she slapped him with her knee: "What are you laughing at?"

Yang Zhen continued to laugh while mentioning the contract: "Laughing, Director Yang seems to have found a snail brother by accident, who can help him solve any problems."

Quan Wei has been praised as being omnipotent, so he must be in a good mood: "So according to the plot, you can only marry my little brother."

"It's about to be settled, I've been saving money for air tickets in my dreams," Yang Zhen said with a smile, "but I will pay back the usury money myself, I have to pay it, you believe me."

His promise is not as forceful as others, he swears to the sky or swears firmly, and he still speaks at the usual speed and tone, but Quan Wei believes it at once inexplicably.

As the saying goes, if you don’t have two brushes, you can’t break through the rivers and lakes. People who don’t know what to do will panic, but Yang Zhen has always been calm. He should be busy when he should eat and eat. Not only does he not suffer from insomnia, but he is also in the mood to play with flowers and plants. This is impossible to pretend of.

Quan Wei was still hesitating yesterday, but now his words are sincere: "I believe you, just because I am afraid that you will be tired."

Yang Zhen is very busy every day, and Quan Wei has a free schedule, which makes him feel that Yang Zhen is going to be overworked... Bah!

"Not tired," Yang Zhen felt that he was a bit of a philistine, and smiled while talking, "I like to make money."

"I like it too," Quan Wei said without pausing, "but I like you more."

Yang Zhen took out his mobile phone and tapped it twice, then stuffed it into his hand, and said with crooked eyes: "Then I can't let you suffer, this is the money I earned, and I will give it all to you."

Quan Wei looked down and was almost taken aback by the balance.

The money is not much, and it is still halfway to repaying the debt, but the amount has obviously more than doubled.

When Yang Zhen lived here three months ago, after paying the rent, there was basically more than 3 yuan left.Then after he went to work, he only sold Qin Ruxu's house and got 8000 yuan, plus his basic salary of 3 yuan for the past two months, after deducting living expenses, Quan Wei didn't know how to calculate it to get 2500 yuan.

He asked Yang Zhen if there was a new transaction. Yang Zhen asked the reason and explained to him with a smile.

"No, the extra 3, about 1, was a kickback from the owner of the Erdao dealer I met in the vegetable market. He sometimes asked me to help him choose the source of fruits and vegetables. The remaining 7 1. The last time I went to the Jianmen market to buy tea sets, I saw Duwen playing with walnuts in the past to join in the fun. I was lucky and bought a pair of southern Xinjiang stone lion heads. An old man offered 3 yuan to collect them. I don’t like that, so just Sold it to him."

Quan Wei: "..."

When all these things happened, he lived with Yang Zhen every day, and he didn't know anything about it.

7 is not enough to buy a bag in the hands of rich people, but it takes almost a year to save for ordinary white-collar workers. No wonder he said he still deserved it.

This is not the first time he feels that Yang Zhen is powerful, but Quan Wei's identity has changed, and he suddenly feels a kind of pride.Quan Wei can't imagine, if Yang Zhen has capital and a way, what will happen to the speed at which he makes money?

At this moment, Quan Wei suddenly felt a little willing to believe that bizarre story about Zhang Shuyu.

"So much money," Quan Wei pretended to be staring at money, "I feel like I'm going to be taken care of by the boss."

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Most of the debtors who owe usury say that they are still not paying. Zheng Fei sees that Yang Zhen has no worries and no hardships. He should have reached a settlement through hard work. He blessed: "Clear it earlier, and jump out of that man who eats people but doesn't spit out his bones." Black heart circle."

Yang Zhen said "OK" and thanked him again.

Zheng Fei's thoughts returned to the right track, and he looked at Quan Wei and the three of them and said, "You guys, are you knocking on the wrong door or something?"

Quan Wei glanced at Xiao Xiong, and hooked the corner of his mouth on the right side with a smirk: "No, we are looking for someone, Brother Xiong, we have been looking for you for a few days, to save face, come out and have a chat."