The creditor is super fierce

Chapter 8 He's done.

He Luo didn't have any doubts for a long time, and quickly found the sender.

——Heng Yi Jing Hua Yuan Finance.

Seeing the sender, He Luo widened his eyes in confusion, and immediately poked the financial chat box.

He Luo:?

He Luo: The money is wrong.

The finance department over there quickly sent him a message back.

Jinghuayuan Finance: No.

Jinghuayuan Finance: Money is right.

Hollow couldn't believe what he saw.

He Luo: More than 100 million.

He Luo: Are you sure you are right? !

Jinghuayuan Finance: Yes.

He Luo: "..."

He Luo was bewildered by the finances. He had no choice but to find his old friend, the sister manager of Jinghuayuan's sales department, and asked her the reason for the incident.

The sales manager told him that this was his part-time job money and the interest call he took back to successfully purchase a house.

The western suburbs are the most remote suburbs in S city, and the houses can't be sold at a high price. No matter how stupid He Luo is, he knows that it is impossible to give him a salesman's commission for a flat.

There is a problem with the money.

He hastily asked his doubts again.

The sales manager was very straightforward, and two voices came over, explaining the cause and effect to him clearly.

Sales Manager: "It's not that the person in charge of the SB in front of us refused to let us work in order to get angry with Mr. Fu, which caused our performance to be bleak. It just so happens that there are three buyers in the phone number you got back. Our Mr. Fu So I lost my temper a lot, saying that a serious employee is not as good as a part-time job, so don't ask for salary at all, and let the finance department call you the whole fee."

Sales manager: "Oh, yes, there is another thing. The flyers you sent out have attracted a lot of customers who came to see the house in the past two days. Our sales department has redesigned the sales plan for the middle-aged and elderly people you are targeting. Fu The boss was very satisfied after reading it, and said that you, a part-time job white gan, cannot be allowed to work, and asked the finance department to transfer you a plan reward of 100 million yuan, you should have received the money by now."

He Luo: ...Got it.

Sales Manager: OK when you receive it.

When He Luo heard that Fu Yi gave him the money, his head was still dizzy. How could Fu Yi give him money?

He felt that Fu Yi probably didn't know that he was the one who went to work part-time, otherwise it would be absolutely impossible to give him so much money.

So he couldn't help but ask one more question.

He Luo: Mr. Fu probably doesn't know me.

Sales manager: "I know, why don't I know, he transferred the money by looking at the financial account. The photo on your collection account is really handsome! Great praise!"

After He Luo heard the voice, the phone slapped him in the face, causing him to grin his teeth in pain.

In order to facilitate the part-time job transfer and not identify the wrong person, the avatar of his receiving account is all his own photo.

If I knew Fu Yi would see it, I wouldn't put my photo on it even if I killed him.

Moreover, he never expected that a CEO as big as Fu Yi would still pay attention to the finances for such a trivial matter as transferring 100 million.

I don't know whether to say that he is too stingy or that he is small-minded.

Thoughts flashed by, He Luo still couldn't figure it out, since Fu Yi knew who he was, why did he still give him money?

Just because their family still owes him so much money, it doesn't matter whether he gives him the money or not.

What's more, he dragged Fu Yi to do that kind of thing all night, and then ran away without even saying thank you, and that day he ran away twice under Fu Yi's nose.

Isn't he angry about all this?Doesn't he vent his anger on him?

For some reason, He Luo suddenly remembered what Zhao Zhu said to him: Mr. Fu is a cold-hearted person. As long as you do what he told him well, he is still very easy to talk to us employees. of.

Could it be that Fu Yi treated him as an employee because he distributed the flyers so well?

The more He Luo thought about it, the more he felt that this was the reason. After all, the person in charge of a real estate didn't do a good job, so let him take a part-time job to do it. According to Fu Yi's attitude towards employees who can do a good job , he may have also enjoyed this treatment.

It seems so.

Zhao Zhu really didn't lie.

Fu Yi is really a good boss.

He Luo picked up the phone from his face and flicked it randomly. After flipping through the pages, he unconsciously typed the word Fu Yi on the Internet. As soon as the phone interface jumped, all the news related to Fu Yi was displayed. Jumped out.

Not surprisingly, these reports are full of praises for Fu Yi, and there is not a single negative report about Heng Yi or Fu Yi. Said that these reports are very realistic.

He Luo knew about the house built by Hengyi Group before his family went bankrupt, and it was really good.

One year, there was a severe earthquake in a county in City C, and many real estate houses collapsed, which added a lot of difficulty to the search and rescue team.

Among all the real estate projects, only the house of Hengyi Real Estate is still standing | except for the cracks on the wall that were opened by the earthquake, there is no sign of collapse at all.

Those who bought houses in Hengyi Real Estate were like the lucky ones chosen by the heavens. They saved their lives, and they all tried their best to make money on the Internet.

Because of this, Hengyi Real Estate became famous, breaking into the public eye with a little-known real estate company. After that, as long as the houses developed by Hengyi were opened, they were snapped up.

He Luo looked at Fu Yi's indifferent and handsome face even when he looked at the blurry images on his phone. After all, Fu Yi was only in his early twenties at that time.

A real young talent.

If it hadn't happened, they should have become very good friends when his family still had money.

He Luo remembered the first time he met Fu Yi, pursed his lips, put the pillow on his chest, and typed three words in the mobile phone search engine.

The search engine popped up a video for him, and He Luo opened the video in an unguarded location.

2 minute later.

He Luo sat up straight from the bed.

Watch the animation that is still playing in the video.

A pair of big innocent eyes were stared round.

There is still such a video? !

"..."

The endless heat spread, and He Luo felt that he was trapped in a sea of ​​flames. He ran straight along the road, and ran straight forward, and then bumped into a cold wall.

When a hot person bumps into a cold thing, he can't wait to stick his whole body against it. In addition, this cold wall is especially compliant with his own wishes, and he actively reaches out to help him relieve the heat on his body.

He Luo pressed his face against the wall, biting the wall with trembling teeth, using the tip of his tongue to absorb the coolness on the wall, and then kept going up, up, and up, sticking an extremely soft place, is absorbing the cool water in the softness.

Suddenly, as if he felt something, he raised his eyelids, and met a pair of cold and angry eyes.

In the kitchen, Wu Qunfang, who got up early and was making breakfast for the family, was cooking when he saw He Luo hurried out of the room wrapped in a thin blanket, and slammed into the bathroom. He shut it up loudly.

She asked in the bathroom suspiciously, "Lolo, what are you doing?"

There was the sound of crackling water in the bathroom, and He Luo's somewhat indistinct voice came from the bathroom: "... I'm a little hot... I'll take a shower..."

Wu Qunfang looked down at herself in the long-sleeved clothes, opened the kitchen window, felt the cold wind blowing outside, and wondered: "It's not summer yet, why? Is it hot? Where is it hot?"

Wu Qunfang was puzzled. In the bathroom, He Luo stood under the shower, propped his hands on the wall, and let the water in the shower pour down from the top of his head. He almost scolded himself to death in his heart.

It's so hard to die, what kind of homosexuals are you looking for!

After searching, he searched, and he actually clicked on that kind of video and watched it!

Just look at it, why do you dream of Fu Yi when you have that kind of dream? !

He Luo couldn't figure it out, and finally he could only attribute the reason to Yu Bo. If Yu Bo hadn't given him medicine, how could he have met Fu Yi.

If he hadn't met Fu Yi, what happened next would not have happened. If what happened later, he would not have had a dream about Fu Yi last night. If he hadn't dreamed about Fu Yi, he wouldn't have taken a cold shower here early in the morning. .

Therefore, it is Yu Bo's fault to say a thousand words and ten thousand swords. A person like this who can only resort to indiscriminate methods will be punished sooner or later!

He Luo propped his hands on the wall and let the water flow on his body. He didn't finish scolding Yu Bo's grandson in his heart, and even pulled all his ancestors out to vent his anger.

Just cursing and cursing, he found that something was wrong with his body. Under the cold water, there was still no sign of cooling down.

It was hot and uncomfortable, but there was no reaction.

He Luo bit his lip, cursed in a low voice, and slowly stretched out his hand to himself. He didn't like this. He felt that doing this kind of thing would be better than playing games, but now he had to solve it by himself.

Well.

I miss Fu Yi so much.

Hollow leaned against the wall.

I don't know why it suddenly occurred to me that Fu Yi came to help him that night.Fu Yi's hand was very heavy and steady, it was not light or heavy when it fell on him, it was very comfortable, as if the pores of his body had been opened, and a gentle wind was blowing over his body, making him feel as if he was falling on a moderate temperature. In the hot spring, the feeling of comfort and ease.

Not like him now.

Nothing but numbness.

There is no feeling of comfort at all.

As He Luo thought about it, he thought of the scenes of him picking off Fu Yi's clothes and nibbling on him. These pictures overlapped with the video he watched last night, and he felt a faint feeling of excitement and trembling in his body and mind.

This strange feeling made He Luo tremble all over, always feeling that something was wrong, he hurriedly drove away these images, and recalled some video images that Feng Ke had shared with him in his mind.

Then--

Then He Luo was completely dumbfounded.

He is completely unresponsive!

There is no reaction at all!

He picked up some more exciting pictures.

return!yes!without!have!

one!point!opposite!answer!

After He Luo tried countless times, he froze in the bathroom, his mind went blank, and only one sentence appeared over and over again.

It's over!It's over!He is finished!

His body was broken by Yu Bo's medicine.

The author has something to say:

Fu Yi: The hand speed of being single for 33 years>_

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