Being a scumbag is the pinnacle, she was pampered by Mr. Fu to the heavens

Fang Zhiguo nodded hurriedly in agreement, fearing that Fu Jingchuan would regret not helping him pay off his debt if he responded too late.

He was fed up with the days of fear and hiding during debt collection. He even took the initiative to make a promise and made an oath: "Mr. Fu, I understand what you mean. If you help repay this 80 million kindness, it will be regarded as a buyout." The father-daughter relationship between me and Fang Fei, I will not involve her in any big things in the future. As for the money I owe you, I will work hard to make money to pay it back as long as I live. "

Fu Jingchuan nodded. The lawyer ended the recording and said that all Fang Zhiguo's signatures and videos would be notarized. Once Fang Zhiguo breaches the contract, he can pursue reasonable claims.

Fang Zhiguo originally thought that Fu Jingchuan was just going through the motions, but after hearing this gesture, he realized that they were serious about it. He originally thought of getting some money from Fang Fei in the future, but now it seems that there is no chance.

But he immediately thought of one thing: "Mr. Fu, I am penniless now, and my wife and daughter are both hospitalized. Can you..."

Fu Jingchuan looked coldly: "Before you make money, I will pay for their medical expenses, and you will pay them back to me in the future."

Fang Zhiguo saw that Fu Jingchuan was much more generous than expected and wanted to get some money. Fu Jingchuan handed Fang Zhiguo a piece of paper with the card number and phone number written on it: "You have to pay back the money to my account by next month at the latest. , if you have any questions please contact the number above.”

Fang Zhiguo nodded and took it with both hands: "Okay, Mr. Fu."

"Then you go."

Fu Jingchuan waved his hand in the direction of the door impatiently, then turned towards the lenders and middlemen, shook hands with them, and settled the mess.

Fang Zhiguo saw that it was impossible to get any more money from Fu Jingchuan. Although he was extremely reluctant, he turned around and left.

The middleman was very helpful. Fu Jingchuan arranged for them a full range of services in the club. As the host, he also got a girl for himself. But let alone touching him, he didn't even look at her from the beginning to the end, leaving the girl alone like that.

When Fu Jingchuan went to the bathroom on the way, the girl bravely chased him out: "Mr."

Fu Jingchuan turned around. In the bright and dim light, his face looked particularly three-dimensional and gentle: "Is something wrong?"

Under the heavy makeup, the girl had a pair of erratic and panicked eyes: "Sir, are you dissatisfied with me?"

"No, what's wrong?"

As if she mustered up all her courage, the girl took a deep breath and walked up to Fu Jingchuan: "But you don't want to touch me. If the foreman finds out, he will not only beat me and scold me, but he will also introduce me to many people next time." Terrible guest.”

Fu Jingchuan didn't want to pay attention.

There is no high or low job, but he really doesn't want to comment on the person who chooses to do this job.

He was about to turn around and leave, but when he turned his head he caught a glimpse of her baggy, obviously ill-fitting high heels, and he suddenly thought of Fang Fei in high school.

His compassion moved, and he looked up at the girl: "Why do you do this?"

The girl knew that Fu Jingchuan had noticed her ill-fitting shoes. She awkwardly dug her toes into the shoes and clasped her hands tightly together. After a while, she still told the truth: "Grandma is sick, so I can earn her the surgery fee."

"How many?"

"what?"

"Ask how much you need."

"Ten...one hundred thousand."

Fu Jingchuan directly opened his wallet, took out a check for 100,000 yuan and handed it to her: "Take it and go, don't do this again."

The girl looked at Fu Jingchuan in disbelief: "Sir, I can't ask for it. If you are willing to take me to the stage, you can give it as appropriate..."

Fu Jingchuan's brows wrinkled slightly: "I have a girlfriend, I don't need it. With this money, I hope that while saving your grandma, it will also bring you salvation so that you don't continue on the wrong path."

Fu Jingchuan put the check in the girl's hand and left. The girl said in a trembling voice: "Sir, what's your name?"

Fu Jingchuan waved his hand without looking back. When passing by a private room, he heard a tut-tsk sound and turned around to see Dai Hongyi.

Fu Jingchuan raised his eyebrows: "Come for fun or socialize?"

"Entertainment," Dai Hongyi glanced at the girl, "Old Fu, I didn't misunderstand you. I thought you were loyal to Fang Fei, but I didn't expect that you still haven't escaped the law that a man is only honest if he hangs on the wall. "

"Don't talk nonsense, I just thought of Fang Fei."

"Can this be related? No wonder women often say that we men are liars."

"Do you still remember when I asked you to give me girls' clothes and shoes more than ten years ago?"

"Of course I remember, the cold male god who has always been dismissive of girls not only suddenly became passionate and carried the girl down the mountain in the rain, but also took her to the hotel to take a shower and gave her a set of designer clothes, but the girl only gave you a Kana makes you fall out of love even if you are not in love, and you are taught a lesson about the fickleness of love."

Dai Hongyi paused when he said this: "Could it be that the girl back then was Fang Fei?"

Fu Jingchuan did not deny it, that is, he acquiesced. Dai Hongyi sighed: "Old Fu, you are really a lover!"

Fu Jingchuan was noncommittal: "I carried Fang Fei on her back because her shoes were broken. The same goes for the girl just now. She was wearing ill-fitting shoes that I didn't know where to get. It reminded me of Fang Fei more than ten years ago. Ten years ago. I helped Fang Fei years ago, and I can help others ten years later, but the only one I love is Fang Fei, unlike you, who still misses Zhou Weiwei even before the divorce."