Chapter 65: Defaulting on a debt? You think that

Magic City, JA District.

A silver Volkswagen pulled up outside the art exhibition.

Zhang Cheng stepped out of the car, adjusting his collar as he said, "How about it? Do I look like an intellectual?"

Wang Hu and another man beside him twitched their mouths and turned their heads away.

Because it was fine as long as Zhang Cheng didn't open his mouth, but once he spoke, it was like mountains collapsing and earth shattering—a total disaster!

"Follow me!"

As they walked forward, Zhang Cheng pointed a finger and couldn't help but smile.

Because he was the type of person who hated deadbeats most in his life, especially those who defaulted on debts!

"Hey, hey, hey, you few, do you have invitations?"

Standing at the entrance, the security personnel looked at Zhang Cheng and immediately inquired.

"No, but I have this!"

Taking a red banknote from his pocket, Zhang Cheng looked at the security guard and said, "A global pass. Do you recognize it?"

Silently watching Zhang Cheng, the security guard clamped the money between his hands, turned, and looked away, saying, "I recognize it!"

Shocked as he watched Zhang Cheng, Wang Hu stood frozen on the spot.

Because this "global pass" was actually quite effective!

Walking into the art exhibition with an imposing air, Zhang Cheng spotted Lü Fumeng and a few others discussing paintings at a glance.

"Ah! Lü Fumeng, long time no see!"

Laughing as he walked up, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but clap his hands.

Hearing the shout from behind, Lü Fumeng hurriedly turned around, but the moment he saw Zhang Cheng, his entire scalp went numb.

Why would this guy come to an art exhibition?

Thinking of Yu Huanshui coming to him for the 130,000 yuan from back then, Lü Fumeng was instantly dumbfounded.

Could it be that the wimp Yu Huanshui couldn't get the money, so he sent this thing over to him?

Yu Huanshui: Heh, your guess is spot on!

Zhang Cheng: Who the hell are you calling a "thing"?

"You, why did you come here!"

Seeing Zhang Cheng appear, Lü Fumeng hurriedly walked up, the wine glass in his hand trembling slightly.

Because Zhang Cheng was not the same as Yu Huanshui!

Lü Fumeng believed he had the ability to fool Yu Huanshui, but the Zhang Cheng before him was different; this guy looked like a ruthless character at first glance!

"I heard you were hosting an art exhibition, so I came to take a look, increase my artistic cells, and learn some cultivation. After all, you know, I'm not very cultured and I like to act on impulse!"

Looking at Lü Fumeng with a face full of smiles, Zhang Cheng raised his eyebrows.

"Then, why don't you look around for a bit?"

Looking at the other guests who still needed hosting, Lü Fumeng couldn't help but speak up, intending to stabilize him first.

But just then, Zhang Cheng turned his head and said, "Huzi, go take a look. Whatever is worth over 130,000 here, move it back and hang it in the toilet so I can improve my cultivation every day!"

"Understood, Brother Cheng!"

After hearing Zhang Cheng's words, Wang Hu and the men beside him immediately headed toward the paintings.

Seeing this, Lü Fumeng couldn't help but grit his teeth and whisper, "No, you really have to play it this way, right?"

"Slap!"

Raising his hand, Zhang Cheng backhanded Lü Fumeng across the face.

Just as the people around heard the sound and turned over in confusion, Zhang Cheng smiled and said, "Sorry, I was swatting a mosquito. Sorry to disturb everyone!"

Just as the crowd turned their heads back, Zhang Cheng backhanded Lü Fumeng across the face again.

"Still swatting mosquitoes. Sorry, hahaha!"

After two backhand slaps, Zhang Cheng looked at the bewildered Lü Fumeng and sneered, "Are you playing games with me?"

"You!"

Clenching his fists in anger, Lü Fumeng couldn't help but want to make a move.

But just then, Wang Hu and the men beside him directly surrounded Lü Fumeng.

Standing in front of Lü Fumeng, Zhang Cheng stared at him with disdain and said, "Want to make a move? Try it. Even if you strike first, I can still beat you until you're rolling all over the floor!"

Looking at Zhang Cheng before him, Lü Fumeng couldn't help but look to both sides and ask, "What exactly do you want?"

"What do I want? Don't you know? I won't even calculate the interest on that 130,000 my cousin lent you. Let's round it up—just give me 200,000!"

Flipping open his suit jacket, Zhang Cheng put his hands on his hips and looked at Lü Fumeng with utter disdain.

"200,000? Are you crazy? Even loan sharks don't calculate interest like that!"

Shocked as he looked at Zhang Cheng, Lü Fumeng couldn't help but shout.

As people around looked over, Lü Fumeng hurriedly made an apologetic gesture and continued to say to Zhang Cheng, "200,000 won't work!"

"That's loan sharking? This is a legal loan. How many years have you been borrowing it? Do you want me to calculate it for you? Besides, these days, apart from your parents, who could take out 130,000 for you in one go?"

Patting Lü Fumeng's cheek, Zhang Cheng stared at him and said, "Not only did my cousin lend it to you, he gave you so many years. You don't even feel grateful, and you call me a loan shark? Do you have any conscience left? My cousin is practically your real father!"

Clenching his fists, Lü Fumeng looked at Zhang Cheng, his heart now itching to land a punch.

But seeing the menacing Wang Hu and the other man, Lü Fumeng abandoned that plan.

He definitely wasn't doing it because he couldn't win; he just didn't want to make things look bad for everyone!

Zhang Cheng: Go ahead, strike! Quickly, beat me to death. If I don't lie down and extort your pants off later, it'll be my own incompetence!

Wang Hu: Brother Cheng, are you trying to awaken his conscience?

"But it shouldn't be this ruthless!"

Looking at Zhang Cheng in anger, Lü Fumeng was so hateful he gritted his teeth.

"I have even more ruthless methods. Don't forget where we met last time. You wouldn't want Tang Yun to know, would you?"

Looking at Lü Fumeng with a smile, Zhang Cheng stared at him playfully.

"Are you threatening me?"

Looking at Zhang Cheng in disbelief, Lü Fumeng hadn't expected his methods to be so underhanded.

"Is your brain broken? I'm not threatening you; I'm discussing *Water Margin* with you!"

After saying this, Zhang Cheng tossed out an agreement and said, "Sign it and transfer the money, or I guarantee you won't have a good ending!"

"I don't have that much money on hand right now. Look..."

Looking at Zhang Cheng, Lü Fumeng couldn't help but beg for mercy.

"Look at your mother! Do I look like a person who reasons?"

Staring at Lü Fumeng with disdain, Zhang Cheng felt disgusted.

He was old enough, not three or five years old; how could he say something so brainless?

Looking at Zhang Cheng awkwardly, Lü Fumeng took out his car keys with a pained heart and said, "I have an Audi I just bought here!"

"Discounted to 200,000. That's it. Sign it and write a transfer certificate!"

Looking at Lü Fumeng with disdain, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but feel disgusted.

"No, isn't this too ruthless?"

Shocked as he looked at Zhang Cheng, Lü Fumeng immediately felt pained.

"Transfer the money, stop talking nonsense, or I'll make sure you don't have a good ending!"

Hearing Lü Fumeng's words, Zhang Cheng stared at him coldly.

"Fine, fine, fine, I'll sign it right now. The registration and everything are in the car!"

Looking at Zhang Cheng in a breakdown, Lü Fumeng was now beyond tears.

Because if he had known, he would have just given the 130,000 to that wimp, and it wouldn't have ended up like this!

Yu Huanshui: I feel offended!

After getting the car, Zhang Cheng handed it over to Wang Hu to handle the remaining procedures.

After all, it was better to leave these things to those who were more familiar with them.

But just as he was leaving, Zhang Cheng looked at the art exhibition sign and took out his phone to record a certain phone number.

Lü Fumeng paying back the money was Yu Huanshui's business, but digging into Tang Yun's wall was Zhang Mou's own lack of morality!

After all, who wouldn't like a girl who plays with art?

Lü Fumeng: You bastard, you have no martial virtue!

Zhang Cheng: Heh, how did you know!

(End of chapter) ===== CHAPTER 66 =====