Just after the divorce, my wife begged for reconciliation

Chapter 1042 But Don’t Touch Mr. Ye

The old man smiled and said, “He is a good man, a very rich good man, definitely a millionaire.

He printed all of this at his own expense and has been doing this in Xiangcheng for three years."

millionaire?

nice guy?

Ye Changqing quickly extracted key words from the old man's words.

He became even more curious: "Why do you say he seems to be a good person?"

The old man pointed at himself and said, "I used to be a homeless person, living from one meal to the next. One time, I fell ill with a high fever and lay on the side of the road. No one cared about me and I thought I was going to die. Later, when I woke up, I was in the hospital. He was the one who took me there and saved me."

Ye Changqing nodded: "So he is really a good person. What does he do for a living and why is he so rich?"

The old man said proudly: "Big boss, absolutely a big boss, I heard he runs a factory, his villa is worth tens of millions, and he has several buildings.

He has over a dozen cars, and I heard he has four or five wives. He must be really rich."

Ye Changqing was speechless. Why was this guy's words inconsistent? "Didn't you just say he was a millionaire?

Now a villa costs tens of millions, do you really know him?"

The old man chuckled and said, "One million is just a symbol, a symbol of wealth. It means he is very rich, not the specific amount of money."

Ye Changqing suddenly realized that this was the case and he was too serious: "I see, thank you for the flyer, I'm leaving." He shook the flyer in his hand and turned away.

The old man hurriedly shouted, "Don't go! You haven't even read the flyer yet. I still have a few questions for you."

Ye Changqing probably knew what he was going to ask, and said with a smile: "For milk, choose fresh milk, for strawberries, choose normal flavor, and for food, choose food with no expiration date."

what?

The old man was a little shocked: "I haven't asked yet, how do you know what I'm going to ask?"

Ye Changqing smiled, waved goodbye and left.

After half an hour.

Ye Changqing stood at the entrance of Bali Village, looking at the urban village that looked somewhat like Shajing Village, and frowned.

According to what the old man said, Xia Macheng was very rich and lived in a villa, but this village was full of villagers, suitable for self-built houses, and many people built many rooms in order to rent out their houses. Deng Guanghui was a little puzzled: "Let's go, we're here, why don't we go into the village?"

Ye Changqing nodded and walked towards the village. The first house at the door was No. 139. Xia Macheng lived at No. 37. After walking forward for more than ten minutes according to the order, he found House No. 37.

When he saw House No. 37, he was a little surprised.

The gate of No. 37 is dilapidated, and the courtyard wall is a red brick wall built more than 20 years ago. The courtyard walls of other houses nearby are covered with a layer of cement, while the courtyard wall of No. 37 still shows traces of cement in the cracks between the bricks.

It doesn't look like a mansion at all.

He walked forward and gently knocked on the iron door with the bracelet on it.

dong dong dong~

The sound of the iron ring and the iron door hitting each other was heard, and the dust on the iron door fell down.

Ye Changqing frowned. There was no response from inside. Deng Guanghui asked from behind, "Is there no one home?"

Ye Changqing lay down through the crack in the door and looked inside. The yard was in a mess. Several flower pots had fallen to the ground, the glass on the window was broken, and the fragments were scattered all over the ground. Other things that were originally in the yard were scattered on the ground.

He was leaning over the crack of the door to look when suddenly a man's voice rang out from behind him: "Hey, who are you?"

Ye Changqing turned his head and saw a man in his thirties with short hair, holding a mobile phone in one hand and an ice cream in the other.

He walked over while licking the ice cream with his head tilted.

Ye Changqing pointed to the yard and said, "I'm Xia Macheng's friend. I'm here to see Xia Macheng."

The man took a bite of ice cream and looked at Ye Changqing with a sinister smile: "You are his friend, Xia Macheng owes me three million.

He's been hiding, but it's the same with seeing his friends."

Debt? Ye Changqing was stunned. He remembered that at the bus stop, the old man said Xia Macheng was a wealthy man.

He lives in a villa worth tens of millions, has several buildings, and has four or five wives.

Now suddenly someone says that Xia Macheng owes a debt.

He was a little bit incredulous: "Are you mistaken? Isn't he very rich?"

The ice cream man said coldly, "That was in the past. Now he's a poor fellow who can't even pay back the three million. If you can't find him, then you should pay it back for him."

Ye Changqing frowned. Not only did he fail to find Xia Macheng, but he was also being asked to pay back the money. He felt even more depressed and his tone became impatient: "Are you mistaken? He owes the money, not me."

The ice cream man said coldly, "You won't help him pay back the money, right? Well, then don't even think about leaving."

After he finished speaking, he raised one hand and moved his fingers a few times.

Dong dong dong~ Several people rushed out from the alley next to them, some holding sticks, some holding bricks, and ran towards this side together. Several people came up and surrounded Ye Changqing and Deng Guanghui.

Ye Changqing frowned and asked, "What are you doing?"

The ice cream man stared at Ye Changqing with a fierce look, and his words were even more fierce: "Pay your debt, or don't blame me for being rude."

Ye Changqing glanced at the people around him and said, "You guys...are no match for me. Get out of the way and don't cause trouble!"

The ice cream man showed disdain at the corner of his mouth: "How dare you say such a thing when you are such a coward? You have never been beaten!"

He is a professional debt collector. No matter who he asks for money, the person being asked to pay is always timid and doesn't even dare to look him in the face, let alone take action.

The relatives and friends of the debt collector were even more timid when facing him.

Even when being scolded or hit, I didn't dare to fight back for fear of angering him.

He felt that today's person was obviously strong on the outside but weak on the inside, just talking big and definitely not daring to actually take action.

Ye Changqing raised his eyebrows: "Get out of here!"

The ice cream man gritted his teeth and said fiercely, "You dare to provoke me? Fine, fine, you can find it yourself..."

Ye Changqing's eyes turned cold, and he turned to Deng Guanghui and said, "It's your turn."

what?

Deng Guanghui was stunned for a moment: "Let me do it?

This is not good, what if the police come?"

Seeing Deng Guanghui's reaction, the ice cream man was even more disdainful: "Is this your thug?

Because of his cowardly look, I just stood there motionless and he didn't dare to touch me.

I'll give you one more chance. Tell me Xia Macheng's whereabouts, or help him pay his debt. Otherwise, you'll end up in a terrible situation!"

Ye Changqing's face turned pale when he heard this, and he said to Deng Guanghui: "I'll give you another chance, take action!"

Deng Guanghui saw Ye Changqing's expression and immediately realized the seriousness of the matter, but he still had a psychological barrier to taking action: "I... I... I..."

Seeing this, the ice cream man was even more disdainful: "This kind of trash doesn't have the courage to do it. The old man will show you what a real ruthless person is.

Fuck you!

As soon as he finished speaking, he swung his fist towards Ye Changqing.

Suddenly a big foot kicked over and landed right on the ice cream man's stomach.

bang~

There was a muffled sound.

The ice cream man was kicked to the ground. He clutched his stomach and cried out in pain: "You dare to do that? Do you know the consequences?"

Deng Guanghui's face was filled with fear: "I... I don't want to do anything either... but don't touch Mr. Ye..."