"Hurry up and take out the money! Stop wasting time!" Huangmao said and punched Huang Wencai twice again.

"Stop fighting! Take it! Take it now! I have more than 1000 yuan in my pocket, take it all!"

Huangmao indeed found more than 1000 yuan in his trouser pocket and quickly gave it to Song Ye with a grin.

Song Ye waved his hand, "This money is not enough to compensate for my losses, you can use it to treat your injuries, and continue!"

"Thank you, big brother!" Huangmao was overjoyed and put the money into his pocket.

He turned around and kicked Huang Wencai again, "You heard it all, right? The boss doesn't care about your little money at all. Hurry up and show us your assets to save us the trouble!"

"I still have two thousand yuan at home, I'll give it all to you! Stop him from hitting me!" Huang Wencai wanted to die now. If he had known that Ji Zhengping's new boss was so difficult to deal with, he would never have messed with him.

Song Ye sat on the chair brought by the clerk, drinking hot water from a white porcelain cup without even lifting his eyelids.

Upon seeing this, Huangmao immediately beat Huang Wencai again. Huang Wencai cried for his parents and threw himself at Song Ye's feet crying. Huangmao quickly asked someone to stop.

"Brother! How much money do you want? You have to have an idea!" Huang Wencai asked as if his parents had died.

Song Ye put down the cup, "My store's daily sales are 3000. The loss of the store being smashed is 2000. In addition, so many employees were beaten, and they need medical expenses, mental damages, and lost wages, so that's . Oh, by the way, Old Ji, how much money did he take from you?"

"Twenty thousand yuan!" Ji Zhengping said gritting his teeth.

Song Ye clapped his hands, "Did you hear that? A total of 4 yuan, all with good reason and evidence. Huang Wencai, do you admit it?!"

"Admit it! I admit it all!" Huang Wencai had to agree to whatever Song Ye said, or else his life would be in danger! But he rolled his eyes and said, "But I don't have that much money right now. Can I write you an IOU first?"

Huang Wencai knew the trick here. He just needed to write the IOU in his own way and find someone to help it along. In the end, maybe Song Ye would owe him 4 yuan.

Humph! When I leave here, you will suffer the consequences!

How could Song Ye not see through the little tricks in his mind? Since he wanted to play, he would play with him and see who gave up first!

Song Ye took out a few pieces of paper from his arms. These were three IOUs he bought from the system mall. He took out a pen and wrote down the amount and terms.

"Sign it!" Song Ye said as he threw three IOUs in front of Wang Wencai.

"Ah?" Huang Wencai was dumbfounded. Why was this different from what he thought?

He picked up the IOU and took a look at it. The terms were written very precisely without any loopholes. He wanted to turn it over, unless the court was his.

"Are you going to sign it or not?!" Seeing Huang Wencai hesitate, Huangmao rushed out to show himself and stretched out his hand to hit him in the face.

"Stop hitting me! Can't I just sign it?" Huang Wencai knelt on the ground in humiliation, signed his name and put his fingerprints on it.

If his father knew that he had suffered such a great loss, he would definitely scold him for being useless. He was never favored in the family to begin with, and this time he might just give up on him and leave all the family property to his half-brother!

I must not let my father know about the IOU! I can only think of a way later. If it doesn't work, I will make Song Ye disappear forever!

"Can I leave now?!" Huang Wencai stood up and asked Song Ye hatefully.

Song Ye waved his hand, "Go away! If you dare to cause trouble again, I will fine you ten times as much next time!"

Ten times, that would be 40! Huang Wencai swallowed his saliva, turned around and walked away, holding his stomach.

His hatred for Song Ye grew stronger and stronger. It seemed that he could not act rashly. He had to hit the target with one strike, otherwise he would definitely suffer.

"Brother, now that you have released Huang Wencai, do you think we can leave now?" Huangmao asked with a smile on his face.

Song Ye glanced at him and said, "Why are you in such a hurry? I still have something to ask you."

"Yes, yes, yes!" The yellow-haired man lowered his head, angry but not daring to say anything.

Song Ye walked outside and bowed to the crowd.

"I'm sorry to have startled you all today. We are closing our fruit shop now. We will reopen tomorrow after we finish cleaning up. We are offering 20% ​​off for all items. Please come and support us!"

"Good!" The onlookers applauded.

"Boss, you must open the store tomorrow! There are patients at home waiting for food!"

"That's right! My old lady likes to eat the fruits in your house. If there is nothing to eat tomorrow, she will definitely make a fuss."

"I'm going to buy more tomorrow. It's 20% off, so I can save a few bucks!"

"Okay, see you tomorrow!" Song Ye waved at them and closed the shop door.

Song Ye handed an IOU to Ji Zhengping, "Old Ji, this is the money Huang Wencai owes you, keep it."

"Thank you, boss!" Ji Zhengping said this with a sob, his eyes filled with tears, and the mountain pressing on him disappeared in an instant.

Song Ye smiled and patted his shoulder, silently encouraging him.

[Ding! The host helps Ji Zhengping out of trouble, triggering a reward of 20000 points! ]

Wow, the points reward that hadn't been paid for a long time came so much all of a sudden. I finally made up for what I spent on Agata.

Song Ye looked at the shop assistants who were beaten black and blue with heartache, "I guess everyone must be scared today. Everyone will get a 200 yuan bonus, and Huang Wencai's 2000 yuan IOU. When I get it back, it will all be yours!"

"Wow! Long live the boss!" The shop assistants cheered. The boss was so generous. In just a few days, they had already earned a year's worth of money. Although they were beaten, they felt really warm in their hearts.

Huangmao and his friends were so jealous that their eyes turned green. They brought their own people out to fight, but they only got more than a thousand yuan and were beaten up and had to go to the hospital.

These shop assistants only suffered minor injuries, but the boss gave them so much money. It's really different fates for the same people!

"Hehe, big brother, are you still short of people? We are obedient and will definitely fight wherever you point us!" Huangmao asked the thoughts of all his men, and they all looked at Song Ye eagerly.

Song Ye glanced at him and said, "Come with me, the others wait here."

Huangmao followed him to the office happily.

Song Ye sat in the boss chair and looked at the yellow-haired man with sharp eyes.

"You're so brave to come to my store and cause trouble! Were you left behind during the crackdown?"

“No, no, no!” Huang Mao waved his hands repeatedly, “Brother, I know I was wrong. We brothers follow Brother Tiger. Please forgive us for Brother Tiger’s sake!”

Song Ye raised his eyebrows, "Who is Brother Hu? Should I give him face?"

Huang Mao's face was full of excitement when he talked about Brother Tiger. "You can go out and ask around. Our Brother Tiger is known as the timely rain of the modern era. He is eager to help others and loves to fight for justice. He loves to fight for justice."

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