Chapter 65: Not paying back money? You think that

Magic City, JA District.

A silver Volkswagen was parked outside the art exhibition.

Stepping out of the car, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but straighten his collar and say, "How about it? Do I look like a man of culture?"

Watching Zhang Cheng with a twitching mouth, Wang Hu and another man beside him both 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 a mountain collapsing and the earth shattering!

"Follow me!"

Walking forward, Zhang Cheng pointed a finger and couldn't help but reveal a smile.

Because he was a person who hated deadbeats the most in his life, especially those who didn't pay back money!

"Hey, hey, hey, you few, do you have an invitation?"

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 around, and looked away, saying, "I recognize it!"

Watching Zhang Cheng in shock, Wang Hu was stunned on the spot.

Because this global pass was actually really useful!

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

"Ah! Lü Fumeng, long time no see!"

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

Hearing the shouting behind him, Lü Fumeng hurriedly turned around, but the moment he saw Zhang Cheng, his entire scalp couldn't help but go numb.

Because how could this guy come to the art exhibition?

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

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

Yu Huanshui: Heh, you guessed really accurately!

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

"You, how did you come!"

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!

Yu Huanshui, Lü Fumeng considered himself capable of bluffing, but the Zhang Cheng before him was different; this guy looked like a ruthless character at first glance!

"I heard you were holding an art exhibition, so I came to take a look, increase some artistic cells, and learn some cultivation, after all, you know, I'm a person with low culture, and I like to be impulsive when doing things!"

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

"Then why don't you take a look around first?"

Looking at the others around who still needed entertaining, Lü Fumeng couldn't help but speak up, intending to stabilize him first.

But just at this moment, Zhang Cheng turned his head and said, "Huzi, go take a look, what here is worth more than 130,000, move it back for me and hang it in the toilet, so I can improve my cultivation every day!"

"Alright, Brother Cheng!"

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

Seeing this scene, Lü Fumeng couldn't help but grit his teeth and whisper, "No, you have to play like this, 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. Did I 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 completely bewildered Lü Fumeng and immediately sneered, "Are you playing with me?"

"You!"

Angrily clenching his fists, Lü Fumeng couldn't help but want to make a move at this moment.

But just at this moment, 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 make the first move, 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 to do?"

"What do I want to do? You don't know? My cousin's 130,000, I won't calculate the interest with you, let's round it up, just give me 200,000!"

Lifting his suit jacket, Zhang Cheng put his hands on his hips, looking at Lü Fumeng with full disdain.

"200,000? Are you crazy? Nine out thirteen back, even compound interest isn't calculated like you!"

Looking at Zhang Cheng in shock, Lü Fumeng couldn't help but shout loudly.

And just as the people around looked over, Lü Fumeng hurriedly made an apologetic gesture, then continued to say to Zhang Cheng, "200,000 won't work!"

"Nine out thirteen back is usury, this is a legal loan of mine, how many years have you borrowed it, do you want me to calculate it for you? Besides, in this day and age, except for your parents, who can take out 130,000 for you in one go!"

Patting Lü Fumeng's cheek, Zhang Cheng stared at him and said, "My cousin not only lent it, but also gave you so many years of time, you don't even know how to be grateful, and you call me usury? Do you still have any conscience? My cousin is practically your own father!"

Clenching his fists, Lü Fumeng looked at Zhang Cheng before him, his heart unable to stop wanting to land a punch.

But looking at the menacing Wang Hu and the other man, Lü Fumeng dropped that intention.

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

Zhang Cheng: Make a move, quickly, beat me to death, if I don't lie down and extort your underwear later, it'll be my failure!

Wang Hu: Brother Cheng, are you trying to awaken a noble person?

"But there's no one as ruthless as you!"

Looking at Zhang Cheng angrily, Lü Fumeng was so hateful he gnashed his teeth.

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

Looking at Lü Fumeng with a full face of smiles, Zhang Cheng stared at him playfully.

"Are you threatening me?"

Looking at Zhang Cheng in disbelief, Lü Fumeng didn't expect his methods to be so base.

"Is your brain broken? I'm not threatening you, I'm chatting with you about Water Margin!"

After saying this, Zhang Cheng threw out an agreement and said, "Sign it, transfer the money, otherwise I guarantee you won't have any good fruit to eat!"

"I don't have that much money on hand for the moment, 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 full disdain, Zhang Cheng began to show disgust.

At his age, he wasn't three or five years old, how could he say such brainless words.

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

"Discounted to 200,000, that's it, sign it, write a transfer certificate!"

Looking at Lü Fumeng with full disdain, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but show disgust.

"No, you're being too ruthless!"

Looking at Zhang Cheng in shock, Lü Fumeng immediately felt pained.

"Transfer the money, don't talk nonsense, otherwise I'll make sure you don't have any good fruit to eat!"

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 could be said to be wanting to cry without tears.

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

Yu Huanshui: I feel offended!

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

After all, for these kinds of things, it was better to leave it to them as they were more familiar.

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

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

After all, who wouldn't like a girl who plays with literature and art!

Lü Fumeng: You don't talk about martial virtue!

Zhang Cheng: Heh, how did you know!