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Chapter 1107: Gentle Neighbor's Drama Queen Darling 35

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【Host host, the protagonist's feelings have run into a crisis! Will you help?】

0731 papapap.

Jin Chen remained unmoved, his gaze fell on the computer screen.

【Do I look that idle?】

He casually grabbed a handful of chocolate from the drawer and tossed it into his space, 【Don't bother me.】

【Oh wow!】

0731 immediately stopped papapap.

On the screen was the chat box with the lawyer and the private detective.

Since some time ago, Jin Chen started deliberately giving leeway to Zhongdainan borrowing money; Zhongdainan is skilled at robbing Peter to pay Paul, and after great difficulty he found a sucker willing to lend several million, enough to clear all his debts, so of course he took as much as he could, without considering whether he could repay later.

This borrowing and repaying back and forth, Jin Chen became Zhongdainan's biggest creditor.

Having extra money on hand, Zhongdainan went gambling again, but good luck doesn't always last; after a gambler gets addicted, where would he still have the capacity to manage all this?

One gambling session lasted seven days; after coming out, the borrowed spare money was gone, and he owed a pile again.

Zhongdainan was blown by the cold wind outside and became sober.

Immediately after, his whole body broke out in goosebumps, and he was at a loss.

Just now, the people in the casino bluntly said, one must borrow and repay; otherwise it's chopping off hands and feet.

Zhongdainan fears death.

At this moment, he again recalled his perverted eldest son Zhongyu Yu, whom he had beaten since childhood.

He asked Zhonggang for the address, then took an iron hammer and went over.

But Zhongyu Yu wasn't at home.

After his cold cleared, Zhongyu Yu participated in an important short-film shoot for the company, all on location.

Of course, this timing overlap was also arranged by Jin Chen.

In short, when Zhongdainan knocked on the opposite door, no one answered.

Turning around, hearing the commotion behind, Wang Tai opened the door and came out, followed by a gang of black-clad men holding weapons.

"Please come this way, our boss wants to meet you."

Bang!

The Main Gate shut tightly, and Zhongdainan was escorted inside.

Jin Chen lounged lazily on the sofa, posture relaxed, lips curled in a smile, but his gaze made Zhongdainan dare not even meet his eyes.

"Who are you! Kidnapping in broad daylight! Do you believe I'll call the police!"

Zhongdainan had never seen Jin Chen before, his attitude still arrogant; his appearance somewhat resembled Zhongyu Yu's, but his unkempt, messy beard covered his whole face, after seven days in the casino his complexion was deathly pale, looking like a ghost, to the point that people would believe he was a street vagrant.

The iron hammer had already been taken, and Zhongdainan also knew he had offended many people over the years, his threats completely lacking confidence.

"Go ahead and call the police if you dare, see if the police will help you repay the several million you owe our boss."

Wang Tai found it amusing listening to this.

The black-clad bodyguards approached again; Zhongdainan reacted, his legs went weak and he actually knelt down.

"You are... you are Boss Jin."

He looked mournful and uneasy, never expecting that seeking money from Zhongyu Yu would actually lead him to the biggest creditor.

"Boss Jin... please forgive me again, I will definitely find a way to make up the money!"

Jin Chen took his words as nonsense, slowly giving Wang Tai a meaningful look.

Wang Tai understood, first gave him a sweet date, then helped him up, like brothers.

"Don't rush, our boss still has some connection with you."

"Your son Zhongyu Yu is our boss's boyfriend; this debt repayment matter, no rush."

Zhongdainan's reaction was beyond their expectation, his face showing undisguised disgust: "What!?"

"You're also a pervert! And you're a pair with that little beast Zhongyu Yu!"

Wang Tai: "I fuck, you're sick."

Should a normal person have this attitude!

Jin Chen: "... Hit."

Beat him first, then talk; this old geezer has a bad brain.

The black-clad men didn't hold back; the beating left Zhongdainan seeing stars, almost passing out in one breath.

Jin Chen set down his coffee cup, the black-clad men immediately stopped, then re-secured Zhongdainan to prevent him from running around.

Zhongdainan didn't know if the beating had sobered him up; he crawled forward a few steps, his face bruised and swollen, yet still tried to fawn.

"Look, I'm Zhongyu Yu's father, you know that."

"From now on we're basically family, so why not treat this money as... a dowry! From now on I won't take a penny from him; he'll be yours!"

He still wore an expression of having lost a lot.

Jin Chen sneered, showed him something, making Zhongdainan's face turn ashen.

These were past mistakes; he'd mixed them over by knowing a few gangsters, and thought no one would ever find out in a lifetime.

"Go to jail, and you won't have to repay the money."

"No... I can't go to jail..."

Zhongdainan struggled violently, but how could he possibly escape?

But Jin Chen didn't intend to send him in today; there was still something left undone.

"Go back and prepare well; eat as much as you want of whatever you like."

Jin Chen was like a smiling tiger, making people's hair stand on end; when Zhongdainan was driven out, he was utterly hopeless.

And on the other side.

Zhonggang waited a long time for his father to return, he himself was being pressed for debt, so he decided to go over and have a look.

And Zhongyu Yu's outdoor shoot was right outside the ancient building near his hometown; Zhonggang saw the shoot and instantly came up with a plan.

He hid secretly, took several photos, also found a few old photos of Zhongyu Yu from before, and went online to expose them.

A blogger with hundreds of thousands of fans is selfish, ignores his parents, lets them live in poverty and get bullied and beaten, while he himself enjoys the good life.

As the Dragon Boat Festival holiday approached, netizens were idle; seeing such an exposé headline, they flocked to it like hungry wolves sensing prey.

From Tieba to the video platform where Zhongyu Yu was located, the exposé spread within just one afternoon; enthusiastic accounts seized the chance to bite and not let go, and they also flooded Zhonggang with private messages demanding more evidence.

In order to obtain evidence and settle privately with Zhongyu Yu, making a few hundred thousand is no problem.

Even those who didn't obtain evidence weren't afraid; they began spreading rumors to educate netizens who didn't know the truth, saying Zhongyu Yu is a pervert who likes cross-dressing, psychologically twisted from childhood, ignores his parents, and even has people beat them.

What they said was even scarier than Zhonggang's version.

Zhonggang hadn't expected that posting on Tieba would have this effect; he also felt the thrill of being noticed, and immediately began to spout nonsense.

He went home, lay on the old sofa clacking away at the keyboard, his eyes growing more excited; seeing Zhongdainan return, he immediately told him about it.

Frightened, Zhongdainan raised an iron hammer and smashed it at Zhonggang,

"Do you know who Zhongyu Yu is relying on now?! You still dare to provoke him! Several million—how can I possibly compensate you, you beast!"

He Fang rushed out to break up the fight, and the whole Zhongyu Family fell into chaos.

And the speed at which online public opinion fermented was also being monitored in real time.

The company that had taken Jin Chen's money would of course act; it immediately had the PR team monitor public opinion, stand ready to clarify, and could even use this chance to let Zhongyu Yu gain another batch of fans.

When Zhongyu Yu learned of this, it was already after the day's shoot had ended; he hadn't even had time to feel sad when he saw Jin Chen come to pick him up after work.

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