Kuai Chuan: I was picked up by the sickly male protagonist again

"Who is it?"

As soon as he came out, the servant casually raised his head and glanced out impatiently.

After glancing at Su Lang's shiny clothes full of precious stones and the obviously very expensive hairpin on his head, he immediately underwent a 180-degree change.

A fake smile appeared on his face, "It turns out that the nobleman is here, but the servant's blind eyes didn't notice it for a while, so please don't blame me. You dare to ask me who you are looking for? This servant will inform you."

This face-changing technique is really good. As soon as he saw his clothes, he changed his face. After witnessing the whole process of the servant's face-changing, Su Lang couldn't help but wipe off his sweat.

If he came here wearing ordinary clothes today, he might not even be able to get in, and he would be driven away.

After wiping off his sweat, he didn't talk nonsense, and deliberately and arrogantly revealed the purpose of his visit.

"Tell Du Mingfeng to get out of this young master, and tell him that this young master has come to collect the bags of gold ingots he owes!"

"Give him a stick of incense time, and hurry up to pay off the debt. My son has limited patience, if he is late, let everyone on the street know that the son of your general's mansion owes his debts outside and won't pay back."

I thought it was some kind of nobleman.

It turned out to be the one who dared to come to collect debts from the young master, heh.

After listening to Su Lang's words, the courteous smile on the servant's face suddenly faded, and he sneered a few times in his heart.

"My lord, wait a moment, this servant will report to the second young master." He continued to smile on his face, nodded with the others, then closed the door, turned around and ran in to communicate.

It is estimated that Du Mingfeng has already been notified of the news that they have come to collect debts.After a while, the servant ran out again.

Opening the door, he greeted them with a smile, "The young master has prepared the gold ingots, Mr. Su, please come with the servants."

Du Mingfeng actually prepared all the gold ingots and let him in generously?

not right...

Hearing the servant's words, Su Lang felt a little weird, and couldn't help feeling a little suspicious in his heart.

Three bags of gold ingots was not a small amount. Judging from Du Mingfeng's behavior last time, it was obvious that he couldn't afford so many gold ingots.

Otherwise, I wouldn't be thinking of cheating and not giving in every possible way.

According to his virtue, he will definitely want to keep him out when he comes to collect debts this time, and will not let him go in to collect debts.

For this reason, he has already prepared a countermeasure.

But now Du Mingfeng not only prepared the gold ingot, but also let him in to collect the debt very readily.

Not right, very wrong.

Su Lang turned his head away, and also saw a trace of suspicion in his man's eyes.Obviously, the two of them wanted to go together.

Glancing at each other, Su Lang looked arrogant, snorted at the servant, then raised his leg and followed him in, "Forget that he is sensible, let's go, quickly lead me the way!"

What's the air, it's just a dying person!

A look of ruthlessness flashed across Jia Ding's eyes, and then quickly disappeared. He nodded and bowed respectfully, "Yes, yes."

Nangong Chao was keenly aware of the viciousness that flashed in Jia Ding's eyes, and he was thoughtful.

He took a step forward, took his baby's hand, and held it tightly, "The road is slippery, young master, be careful where you step."

Knowing that his man was afraid that he would be afraid, he was trying to comfort himself, telling everyone that he was there for him so he didn't need to be afraid, Su Lang couldn't help grinning for a moment.

Quickly closed again.

He held his hand tightly, and walked briskly.

Seeing the small movements of the two people interacting, several "followers" who followed behind turned their heads away one after another, trying to pretend to look at the surrounding scenery.