Stop pretending, I'm a security guard, a five-star general!

It can only be said that cultivation is a single path.

While personal effort is important, family support is clearly just as crucial.

"Hey? Xiaoxue'er, didn't your dad say he went on a business trip out of town? Is he back now?" Qin Yu asked.

"Ah."

Lin Qingxue nodded.

"That's great! I haven't seen my Uncle Lin in ages, I miss him terribly. Let's go visit him tonight," Qin Yu said with a grin.

Lin Qingxue's lips twitched slightly:

"You don't miss my dad, you just want to get that billion-dollar bet reward from him."

"Hey!"

Upon hearing this, Qin Yu pretended to suddenly realize something and slapped his forehead, saying:

"Look at my memory! I would have completely forgotten about this if you hadn't mentioned it!"

Then, he smiled and waved his hand, saying:

"But Xiaoxue'er, believe me, I genuinely miss my Uncle Lin, that's why I wanted to see him. It's definitely not to ask him for the 1 billion yuan bet reward and the 129,280 yuan and 22 cents interest that was not paid on time."

Lin Qingxue: "..."

Good grief, you even wrote down the interest to the decimal point, and you still say you forgot?

……

Before we knew it, it was time to get out of school in the evening.

Qin Yu followed Lin Qingxue closely like a shadow, and without saying a word, he got into her Maybach, ready to go home with her.

"Xiaoxue'er, get in the car quickly, let's go home together!"

Lin Qingxue witnessed this, and the corner of her mouth twitched suddenly; she was speechless.

Goodness, I've never seen you so attentive and stick by my side before.

Uncle Fu, who was driving, couldn't help but ask with some curiosity:

"Why did Young Master Qin suddenly decide to go home with my young lady today?"

"Hey, it's all about collecting debts, oh no, I mean, I went to visit my dear Uncle Lin."

Qin Yu smiled and waved his hand, then spoke again:

"Uncle Fu, please drive a little faster, I'm afraid my Uncle Lin will run away again."

Fu Bo: "..."

Soon, the group arrived at the Lin family villa, pushed open the door, and went inside.

"Dad, I'm back," Lin Qingxue said.

"Hehe, Xiaoxue'er is back."

Lin Zhengtian walked out of the study with a cup of tea in his hand and a smile on his face. When he saw Qin Yu next to Lin Qingxue, his smile suddenly froze and his hand holding the teacup trembled.

"Uncle Lin, it's been a long time!"

Qin Yu greeted him with a bright smile.

"Heh, hehe, Little Qin is here too."

Lin Zhengtian chuckled dryly, "Please sit down."

The two then sat on the sofa and began exchanging pleasantries.

"How's Xiao Qin doing lately?" Lin Zhengtian asked with a smile.

"good."

Qin Yu smiled and said:

"I've been preoccupied with something lately, and I haven't been able to concentrate on my cultivation, which is causing me some distress."

"Oh? What is it?" Lin Zhengtian asked with a smile.

“I have a friend who made a bet with an elder and won the bet, but the elder ran away and refused to pay the bet reward, which made my friend very distressed.”

Qin Yu sighed softly and said:

"Uncle Lin, you be the judge. As an elder, no matter what, you can't break your promise to a junior, right?"

Lin Zhengtian's lips twitched involuntarily.

Good grief, you're just making veiled accusations here.

Lin Zhengtian sighed softly, deciding to stop pretending, and said with a somewhat helpless wry smile:

"Little Qin, you don't need to beat around the bush and mock me. Your Uncle Lin did something wrong, but I really had no choice. I really can't come up with ten billion."

"Huh? Uncle Lin, you still owe me a billion, don't you?"

Qin Yu feigned surprise, then slapped his forehead as if suddenly realizing something, and said:

"Hey, Uncle Lin, if you hadn't mentioned it, I wouldn't have remembered that you still owe me 1 billion. I had completely forgotten about it."

Qin Yu said with a wry smile, "Uncle Lin, don't misunderstand, I really wasn't using my friend's name to make sarcastic remarks to you just now."

Lin Zhengtian: "..."

The acting was slightly exaggerated.

Then, Qin Yu waved his hand magnanimously and said:

"Hey, Uncle Lin, it's okay if you can't pay it back, then you don't have to."

"what?"

Upon hearing this, Lin Zhengtian's expression brightened with joy, but before he could even feel happy for a second, Qin Yu immediately spoke up.

"Of course, I believe that with my Uncle Lin's upright and noble character, he would certainly not be willing to do such a thing as breaking his promise."

"In that case, how about we pay in installments, Uncle Lin? What do you think?"

Lin Zhengtian's face suddenly stiffened, and he forced a dry laugh:

"Pretty, pretty good."

"OK." Qin Yu smiled and rubbed his hands together.

"Uncle Lin, let's discuss the interest rate again."

Lin Zhengtian's pupils suddenly widened, his face filled with shock:

"And there's interest!?"

Qin Yu put on an innocent expression and said:

"Uncle Lin, I didn't want interest in the first place."

"But I thought that with my Uncle Lin's status and identity, how could he let a junior like me suffer a loss for nothing? So I added interest."

"Could it be that I'm overthinking things, Uncle Lin, and you're actually... not really willing?"

Lin Zhengtian's lips twitched violently.

Goodness, you know how to use flattery to your advantage.

Now that things have come to this point, what would happen if he still said he didn't want to?

Lin Zhengtian forced a smile and said:

"Of course interest should be paid."

Upon hearing this, Qin Yu couldn't help but grin and say:

"Hey, I thought you wouldn't agree, Uncle Lin. I knew you weren't that kind of person."

“Alright, originally I was planning to just ask for 1% interest per year as a token amount, but considering my Uncle Lin’s status and position…”

"Stop, stop, stop, stop!"

Upon hearing this familiar rhetoric, Lin Zhengtian's body trembled, and he quickly raised his hand to interrupt.

If this kid keeps talking, he might raise the interest rate to an unknown level.

Thinking of this, Lin Zhengtian said, with tears welling up in his eyes:

"Xiao Qin, I understand what you mean. How about 5% interest per year?"

"Oh? Five points? Uncle Lin, that won't do, it's too spicy!"

Qin Yu quickly waved his hand, then took out an IOU from his pocket and silently handed it to Lin Zhengtian.

Lin Zhengtian: "..."

……

……

P.S.: My dear family, I have mastered the peerless martial art—Heavenly Fire Meteor Kick! Who dares to fight me?