Chapter 537

The judge's face turned black, and he said with suppressed anger: "Defendant, if you are not satisfied with this judgment result, you can file an appeal within one month."

The lawyer looked at Sun Fuyuan with a smile, and cursed a fool in a low voice.

"I want to report you, I must report you." Sun Fuyuan roared one after another.

The judge turned and left. Originally, he had some sympathy for Sun Fuyuan, but these roars completely roared away that bit of sympathy, and instead, disgust arose in his heart.

The lawyer packed up his things, and when passing by Sun Fuyuan, said: "Prepare the money."

"I have no money!" Sun Fuyuan said viciously, "Even if I have money, I won't give it to you."

The lawyer shook his head slightly, didn't bother with him anymore, and walked toward Tang Lin: "Young Master Tang, mission accomplished!"

Tang Lin patted his shoulder: "When collecting, you still have to run more."

The lawyer smiled: "Sun Fuyuan is not satisfied with the judgment result, slandered the judge in court, and has completely offended the judge. If he doesn't appeal, as long as we apply for compulsory execution, the judge will definitely support it."

Tang Lin nodded: "Let's go!"

Sun Fuyuan was like a lost soul, not knowing how he walked out of the court, he kept thinking about where the problem was, how could he lose.

Zhong Caishun looked at the sky with dull eyes, he took out all his money to buy shares, fantasizing about making big money.

Now the dream is awake, not only did he not make big money, but he inexplicably owed hundreds of thousands of debts.

Looking at Sun Fuyuan again, that half-dead look, his heart felt better, because Sun Fuyuan owed much more debt than him.

Standing on the side of the road in front of the court gate, for a long, long time, Sun Fuyuan suddenly shivered, as if his lost soul was found again.

"Lan Dequan, you old thing dare to pit me." Sun Fuyuan roared, stopped a yellow Mian'de, and went straight to the district procuratorate.

When he arrived, Lan Dequan was not in the office, this old guy just stood at the door guarding.

One thirty, Lan Dequan came back, saw Sun Fuyuan and smiled, not surprised at all.

"Yo, Factory Director Sun is here, what's the matter, come in and talk." He already knew the judgment result, and his mood was quite sunny.

Sun Fuyuan followed Lan Dequan into the office with a blank face. This guy closed the door with a bang, suppressed his voice and said.

"Lan Dequan, do you really want to force me to send your son in?"

Lan Dequan picked up a cigarette and lit it slowly: "If using my son's few years of prison disaster to exchange for your head, it's still worth it."

Sun Fuyuan was stunned: "What do you mean?"

Lan Dequan took out two account books from the drawer and threw them on the desk: "Look at what this is."

Sun Fuyuan walked over, picked up the account book and flipped through a few pages, then his hands started to shake, his face became paler and paler, and large beads of sweat flowed down his forehead.

Lan Dequan sneered and said: "Sun Fuyuan, your guts are really not small, more than two million, the total assets of the radiator factory are only ten thousand."

"Gulu!"

Sun Fuyuan's throat rolled, his legs went soft, and he said with a dry throat: "President Lan, I..."

Lan Dequan waved his hand: "You go, don't appear in front of me in the future, everyone will naturally be safe."

"Okay!" Sun Fuyuan wiped the sweat on his head, "I'll go, I'll go, I promise not to appear in front of you in the future."

This guy came aggressively, and left like a stray dog, shrinking his head and tucking his tail.

Zhong Caishun was still waiting outside. Seeing Sun Fuyuan come out, he hurriedly walked over: "Factory director, how is it?"

Sun Fuyuan finally couldn't hold on, sat on the ground in fright, and then gasped heavily.

This startled Zhong Caishun, and he hurriedly squatted down: "Factory director, what's wrong with you?"

Sun Fuyuan shook his head, gritted his teeth and climbed up: "Zhou Andong, you won't die well."

Zhong Caishun's heart sank to the bottom, looking at Sun Fuyuan's state, the matter was probably messed up.

"Factory director, how exactly is it."

Sun Fuyuan said: "What how, anyway I have no money, Zhou Andong can do whatever he wants."…………

The matter was handled almost, Zhou Andong returned to a leisurely state, every day besides accompanying Comrade Old Zhou for rehabilitation treatment, he would stroll on the street alone when he had nothing to do.

This day he had nothing to do and came to Beijing Normal University again, Jiang Yuyue was waiting for him at the gate.

"Brother-in-law!" Jiang Yuyue shouted happily, waving from afar.

Zhou Andong came over with a smile: "Is the song finished filming?"

"Finished!" Jiang Yuyue said: "The effect is very good."

Zhou Andong nodded: "I estimate that Coca-Cola and Pepsi will definitely have actions, so this advertisement song of ours must also wait until that time to be released."

Jiang Yuyue said: "The advertisement for the twin brothers is also finished, and the effect is not bad."

Zhou Andong said: "Their advertisement will be on at the end of April, this is our new product, there must be a warm-up process."

The two walked while talking, and unknowingly came to the canteen.

"You came to find me at noon, is it because you wanted to beg for a meal?"

Jiang Yuyue put her hands behind her back, turned around, and looked at Zhou Andong with a smile.

Zhou Andong said miserably: "Exactly, I am so poor now, I don't have a cent in my pocket, I can only come to you to beg for a meal, please, this beautiful girl, have pity on me."

"Hahaha..."

Jiang Yuyue laughed happily: "Alright, this young lady will have pity on you and treat you to a big meal."

The two entered the restaurant and suddenly found that there were a lot of people today, and many people were surrounded by the window where food was served, and there were security guards maintaining order.

"What's going on?" Zhou Andong looked over, "Which big shot came, needing security guards to maintain order."

Jiang Yuyue knocked on her head and said: "I remember now, well-known professors and students from Seoul National University in South Korea came to our school for exchange and study, didn't expect them to come to the restaurant, why don't we go out to eat."

"I'm not hungry now!" Zhou Andong said: "Go over and watch the fun."

Jiang Yuyue said helplessly: "What's there to watch." Said so, but still followed Zhou Andong over.

"Buddy!" Zhou Andong stood in front of a big fat man, and patted this guy on the shoulder from behind.

The big fat man turned his head: "What's the matter?"

Zhou Andong said with a cheap smile: "Are there any Korean beauties?"

Zhou Andong's word 'Bangzi' made the fat man stunned, and immediately after reacting, he also said with a lewd face.

"Yes, two of them, really very beautiful."

"Give brother a place, let me see too." Zhou Andong squeezed into the crowd.

Hearing the conversation between Zhou Andong and the fat man, Jiang Yuyue rolled her eyes and squeezed into the crowd.

"It's really a dirty, poor, backward, ignorant country, look at their cuisine, it looks disgusting, my dog wouldn't eat it, how did they make it? I dare not eat it, afraid of stomach ache."

A Korean youth, holding a dinner plate, looked at the food inside, with a look of disgust.

It is estimated that he thought no one here understood Korean, so he spoke without scruples, and the voice was not small.