Chapter 9 Markups
Ye Wan had been thinking before, what was the reason for Yuan Shen, a 19-year-old high school student, to go to the sea to survive at a young age. But until today, he vaguely knew the clue.
Ye Wan is now sitting in the house where he claims to be his original parents, silently looking at the miserable surroundings of the family, the debt collectors in black, like a two hundred and fifty cheap brother, and a deep feeling of powerlessness suddenly surged in his heart.
He doubted that he must have done something unparalleled bad things, and that fate had tricked him into making him wear such a person. Every day was all about solving these bad things.
"Xiao Wan." The middle-aged woman in front of him had gray hair and looked at him with tears in her eyes. She glanced at a few men in black clothes with some fear, and said miserably, "Do you have 20,000 yuan on you? Yuan? Hurry up and give it to them, these people come to collect debts every day." Ye Wan was silent for a moment: "How do you
owe this money?"
Know how this money is owed, or is it not just filling the bottomless hole with a black eye?
"I know why." Ye Chen sneered and gave him a disdainful look: "How else can you owe, the old man has lost the gamble again, you don't have something to earn now, so hurry up and get on it!"
Ye Wan glanced at the side from the beginning to the end. The tail was silent, and the gloomy man who was smoking continuously with a green air between his brows suddenly knew something in his heart.
The three things of pornography, gambling, drugs, and any of them are enough for the whole family to drink the northwest wind. No wonder this family is so poor, and Ye Wan needs to sell himself to pay off his debts.
"I'll give you money." Ye Wan happily transferred 20,000 yuan to the man in black on the Internet. After they left, he stood up and slowly paced to observe the small room.
"Xiao Wan, really, thank you for coming." The middle-aged woman stood up, rubbed her hands nervously, looked at Ye Wan with guilt and happiness: "These people are starting to beat people, your father old body"
"I'm still going to gamble." Ye Wan interrupted her lightly, and glanced contemptuously at the man who only knew how to smoke: "Aren't you asking for trouble?" The
woman was stunned for a while.
The man who claimed to be his father, Ye Cheng, shivered with the cigarette in his hand, stood up and stared at Ye Wan in disbelief, exactly like those old men who were impatient in domestic violence TV dramas: "What the hell did you say? What? It's your turn to teach me a lesson?!"
"I paid you the money just now." Ye Wan sneered: "What? You were cowardly just now, but now you are going to beat people with their teeth and claws?"
"You!" Ye Wan The city gas was out of breath, his face was flushed, and he rushed over to slap Ye Wan to death -
"If you dare to do it, you must make a plan that I will not help you pay back the money in the future." The words made the man stop. The three people in the room stared blankly at Ye Wan's unusually strong appearance.
Ye Wan has seen a lot of domestic violence cases, and he knows that for such people, it is useless to call the police. This kind of useless man's thinking is unreasonable, "My child and my wife, if I want to hit an outsider, I can't control it."
The so-called "snake and seven inches", Ye Wan can see at a glance how familiar the family is asking for money, and it is estimated that they rely on their original body to support themselves on weekdays.
Sure enough, Ye Cheng's attitude was sluggish all of a sudden. Compared with the previous show of strength, his momentum dropped a lot, and he shouted dryly: "Fuck! I'm your mother, you should give me money!"
Ye Wan momentarily It's hard to tell which is more disgusting between their natural demands and gambling.
"Do you know?" Ye Wan said slowly, "How do I make money?"
Such a righteous request, the level of familiarity should be quite frequent, Ye Wan really wanted to know the origin of the original earning money, as a parent and family Do they even know?
"Brother, what do you mean?" Before Ye Cheng could answer, Ye Chen frowned and said in dissatisfaction, "We all know it's not easy for you to sell your flesh and blood, but what can you do at home? It's not you. Don't worry, Dad, you can solve the problem of money, and let me study hard. Didn't you climb up to a big money owner, you wouldn't miss the family's money!"
If it wasn't for a good education since childhood Allowing him to be impulsive, Ye Wan really wanted to rush up to give Yuan Shi, the idiot younger brother a mouthful, and let him know why the flowers are so red.
This fucking bastard can be justified with other people's selling money!
Ye Wan resisted his anger, and said sternly: "I'm responsible for making money and paying off debts, and you spend money on debts, how long do you want to recycle?"
"Brother, why do you help the family to share some of the money when you can make money?" Ye Chen smiled hilariously. , said carelessly: "Dad will never listen to him in his life."
Ye Chen and Ye Cheng are obviously grasshoppers on the same line, both of them are determined not to drain his 'labor force'.
Who cares what work you do as long as you can give money? Is it more important than they wait to ask for money if they don't sell their hues?
In my last life, I had never experienced the cruelty of human affection, but now Ziye Wan has tasted enough. Yuanshen can swallow his anger, but Ye Wan is not such a person. He asked decisively: "How much do you owe in total?"
Ye Cheng was stunned: "What did you say?"
"I said how much do you owe in total? How much the fuck is there? Debt collectors?!" Ye Wan lifted his eyelids sarcastically: "I have to know how much I am in debt, right?"
"You! Are you talking to your father like this?!" Knowing why the completely different Ye Wan, a sense of crisis gradually surged in his heart, and he shouted angrily: "Do you still have any goddamn dignity? I don't know how big it is, right? Be careful I'll slap you with a big fucking ear!"
"Don't say those useless things?" Ye Wan frowned unbearably: "I want to help you pay back the money."
""
After a moment of silence, the room suddenly wanted to explode. Ye Cheng and Ye Chen really thought that Ye Wan was getting some big money, and they started shouting one by one, their faces flushed with excitement!
"Stop." Ye Wan, who was buzzing with these two people, was only confused, and waved his hands unbearably: "Just sum up how much it will cost, and I will bring a lawyer over the weekend."
Ye Wan was about to leave after speaking, but was stunned. Forced Ye Chen hurriedly stopped: "Wait—what are you bringing a lawyer for?"
"Be a notary." Ye Wan turned around and looked at the three shameless people who were looking at each other, and said calmly, "After giving the money, we will cut off. relationship."
"So you guys have thought about it, and you need to be more careful."
Five minutes later, Ye Wan walked out with a great victory amid the roaring to the stillness of the family.
Let me ask, for a family of Qian Chuanzi, which one is more attractive to a son who can give a lot of money and cut off contact with him, or a son who will cut off his relationship with him from now on?
The answer is of course obvious.
Having such a family of vampires is the sadness of the original body, but they can't take advantage of themselves, and it's not even worth getting angry for them. Ye Wan took two deep breaths and calmed down. When he got home, he immediately checked a lot of lawyers' information on the Internet, and it seemed that he was not satisfied.
It may be because he is a lawyer himself, and the selection is particularly harsh. Ye Wan always feels that the lawyers who are contacted online are well-spoken and comprehensive, but their abilities are mediocre and fancy. He also didn't want to find a good lawyer, he just had to help him draw up the contract agreement and then go to the notary office to do some work.
But after a night of searching, I couldn't find a reliable one.
The next day, Ye Wan honestly answered the paper for a day at school, and when he finished writing the last question and handed it in, he admired the surprise of the three teachers in front of him.
He Yanfei had just finished judging Ye Wanda's papers in the morning, and he was almost delirious looking at the high scores. At this moment, he was stunned for a long time, and then he asked in a daze: "Ye Wan, did you find any immortal supplementary teacher for the month you took a break from school?"
"" Ye Wan: "I have never supplemented classes since I was a child."
After entering the society, it is easier to find that learning is the easiest thing in the world. Why do you need to find supplementary classes?
Ye Wan calmly pretended to be forced, then nodded and left with a deep sense of merit and fame. When he finished his comprehensive paper, it was long past school time, and the sky was a little dark at this moment. Ye Wan took out his mobile phone and tangled for a moment, and called Xu Chengxi—
they picked up quickly, and the man's voice was low and sweet: "Hello, who is it?"
"I'm Ye Wan."
"Huh?" Xu Chengxi seemed to be She was a little surprised: "Little boy, what's the matter?"
"Your shirt and coat are still at my house." Ye Wan thought about throwing those two clothes away in a fit of rage yesterday, and finally endured it. He asked stiffly, "Are you still there?"
There seemed to be a chuckle, "Did you bring it to me?"
"Forget it if you don't." Ye Wan took the phone as his neck and pinched it.
"Little boy, are you angry?" Xu Chengxi didn't understand how his business in Optics Valley made him so angry, but he was still interested in Ye Wan, so he apologized politely: "I'm sorry, I was wrong. ."
His sincere attitude made Ye Wan's anger a little less, and he was silent for a long time before saying, "It's okay."
Actually, Xu Chengxi didn't blame him, and he didn't know that he was not even more interested in men now. In theory, Xu Chengxi still takes care of his 'business'.
Just when he was about to convince himself, Xu Chengxi said again: "But you asked me to go up, didn't you really invite me?"
"" Ye Wan gritted his teeth and hung up the phone.
Xu Chengxi, who was hung up on the phone after teasing the child, couldn't help laughing, and the smile on his face was immediately captured by the friends next to him. The buddy next to him guessed that there was a situation, and hurriedly asked: "I'm going to Brother Xu, and I'm smiling. Who should I call?!"
Xu Chengxi glanced sideways at Zhou Xingyuan, who was sitting in the middle of the sofa and smiling with his new lover in his arms, and said meaningfully, "
I'm chasing people." They are all in excellent condition and have eyes above the top. Xu Chengxi is the one with the best condition among them. The brothers were a little shocked and asked, "Who is who?"
Even Zhou Xingyuan was curious and threw his little lover away Running down to him, he winked and ridiculed: "Brother, are you also planted?"
Xu Chengxi looked at Zhou Xingyuan's drunken and flushed handsome face, and then looked at the new young Huadan in this man's arms, fresh and tender. a little girl. He suddenly felt that the goods that can be used in both floods and droughts are worth consulting occasionally. Xu Chengxi paused and asked softly: "When you want to take care of others, how do you usually say it?"
"You want to take one too. I told you to get one." Zhou Xingyuan smiled jokingly, and sat next to him to teach his astonishment: "According to the face of Lao Tzu, basically you can agree to provide care, if you meet someone with a strong temperament, you will be more Spend some money."
The little star he was holding his arm turned green, but he didn't dare to come out.
Zhou Xingyuan handed Xu Chengxi a cigarette while talking, and invited him to puff together. The latter took it but didn't light it. He played with it unconsciously, and asked casually, "Then how much did you spend on the last one?"
"Fuck, you said Ye Wan?" , scolded: "Don't mention him to me!"
Although he got bored first and took the initiative to join hands with his mother to dump him, Zhou Xingyuan still felt as if he had been attacked when he thought of the phone call he made to Ye Wan that day. A slap in the face, burning pain, and shame!
He was actually turned into the first army by the little b he had raised! Thinking of Ye Wan's ruthless iron mouth that day, Zhou Xingyuan felt a fire on his face.
"Oh?" Xu Chengxi looked at his embarrassed expression and asked with great interest, "what's the matter, didn't you dump him as you wished?"
He couldn't help thinking of Zhou Xingyuan's exhortation on the phone when he begged him to go to the cafe that day, and his voice rambled with a hint of graceful reluctance and sympathy -
"Just help me go and see, that little one treats me But I'm crazy, I'm afraid that my mother will tell him that he is crying, and the place is around your hospital, so you can help me to see it!"
"Brother Xu, if I beg you, why not? What did Ye Wan say to me? It's been half a year, I'm embarrassed to face him, or else I won't let my mother go out to solve it, you can help me keep an eye on it, I'll give you the new car I arrived!"
However, I remembered Ye Wan's articulation clearly. Taking Zhou Xingyuan as a scene of 'increasing the price' of goods, Xu Chengxi feels that it is far from the infatuated lover described by Zhou Xingyuan!
"Who is who?" The good-hearted buddies around came to join in the fun: "Brother Zhou's face is so ugly?"
"What about the little boy he took care of before." Zuo Xinran, who was sitting next to him just heard the whole process Interjected: "Why, Brother Zhou, who is serving that gadget, is not happy."
"That's not true." It is a very common thing for men to gather together and talk about 'sex'. Zhou Xingyuan squinted his eyes and sighed with emotion. He smiled and said, "My body is soft and my waist is thin, and I'm very showy."
Otherwise, he wouldn't have broken his three-month support period and entangled with Ye Wan for half a year.
There was a clear ambiguous laugh all around, Xu Chengxi listened, and felt that the wine in his hand suddenly lost its taste, and it was unpleasant to drink. Gee, boring. He frowned and stood up decisively: "I'll go first."