Chapter 971

In the quiet garage, Xu Dafu looked at the person before him, remaining silent for a long time.

"Mute?"

Approaching Xu Dafu to ask, Zhang Cheng gestured with his hand.

However, upon hearing Zhang Cheng's words, Xu Dafu hurriedly said, "Boss, we're just here to collect a debt!"

"I know that. Who owes you money? Tell me! I'll help you get it back!"

Patting Xu Dafu on the shoulder, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but smile.

Upon hearing Zhang Cheng say this, Xu Dafu was completely stunned; he hadn't expected the "notorious" Houbeicuo boss to be so easy to talk to!

"Really?"

Looking at Zhang Cheng in disbelief, Xu Dafu asked.

"Of course. I am very fair in how I conduct myself!"

Speaking to Xu Dafu, Zhang Cheng then draped an arm over his shoulder and said, "You were just kicked out, right? No worries, come up with me. I guarantee there won't be any problems!"

Saying this, Zhang Cheng pulled Xu Dafu directly into the elevator.

When they arrived at the high-rise office area, they saw people making phone calls everywhere.

However, as soon as Zhang Cheng appeared, everyone bowed and said, "Brother Cheng!"

"Alright, get back to work, and leave early!"

Seeing Xu Dafu following Zhang Cheng, everyone wore expressions of confusion, but they didn't ask any questions.

Walking into the opulent office, Xu Dafu finally saw a life-sized statue of Guan Gong standing behind the desk.

Sitting down before Guan Gong, Zhang Cheng smiled and said, "Speak up, who owes you money? I'll call him in to chat!"

"Boss, there's no need for that, it's just a small matter! How could I let you handle it personally!"

Looking at Zhang Cheng in fear, Xu Dafu couldn't help but explain.

"Hey, it's fine, it's fine. I'm idle anyway, finding something to do is quite nice!"

Looking at Xu Dafu with a face full of smiles, Zhang Cheng explained.

Just then, Chen Guilin walked in from outside and looked at Xu Dafu, saying, "Who is this?"

"A debt collector!"

Looking at Chen Guilin with a beaming smile, Zhang Cheng joked, "Isn't it interesting? They've even come to collect at my company, hahaha!"

Seeing Zhang Cheng clapping his hands, Xu Dafu immediately realized something was wrong, and cold sweat began to pour down his entire body.

Walking up to Xu Dafu, Chen Guilin looked at him and said, "Are you alright? You came here to collect a debt? Don't you know he's a madman?"

Speaking to Xu Dafu, Chen Guilin glanced at Zhang Cheng beside him.

Because he had a feeling that Xu Dafu's life was basically coming to an end!

After hearing Chen Guilin's words, Xu Dafu finally realized just how naive he had been to think he could get money out of Zhang Cheng's hands!

Then, just as Zhang Cheng was looking at Xu Dafu playfully, a man walked in from outside and said, "Brother Cheng, I..."

"Speak up, what's going on? You borrowed money from them?"

Speaking to the man before him, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but ask.

"My grandmother is sick, so I borrowed a sum from them. I didn't expect the interest to be so high, I..."

Just as the man was explaining with a bitter face, Zhang Cheng said, "Where is the IOU?"

"The IOU is here, the IOU is here!"

Seeing Chen Guilin's unfriendly gaze, Xu Dafu hurriedly took out the IOU.

Looking at the numbers on it, Zhang Cheng tapped the armrest and said, "Your interest is indeed a bit high! We're all in the same business; how about we round it down?"

"This?"

Hearing Zhang Cheng say this, Xu Dafu said with some fear, "Okay, no problem!"

"He borrowed two hundred thousand from you, plus interest, so now, including principal and interest, it should be six hundred thousand, right? Since we're rounding down, let's do this: Little Guilin, give him sixty dollars for a taxi ride back!"

Looking at Xu Dafu before him, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but smile.

"Huh?"

Looking at Zhang Cheng in shock, Xu Dafu seemed unable to believe what the other party had said.

Because is that how you round down? From six hundred thousand down to sixty dollars!

"What, do you have a question about what I said?"

Looking at Xu Dafu, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but smile.

"Boss, if you do this, I can't go back and report!"

Looking at Zhang Cheng with grievance, Xu Dafu was on the verge of crying.

Because if he went back with sixty dollars, his hall master would tear him apart and sell him for parts!

"Then how about I chat with him?"

Looking at Xu Dafu, Zhang Cheng signaled to Chen Guilin.

Arriving before the other party, Chen Guilin said, "Phone!"

Raising his head, Xu Dafu looked at Chen Guilin's fierce appearance and immediately handed over the phone.

Taking the phone, Zhang Cheng opened the call and immediately smiled, saying, "Is this the one, right?"

"Yes!"

Looking at Zhang Cheng in fear, Xu Dafu hurriedly explained.

Before long, when the call was answered, the voice of the West Hall Master came through: "Xu Dafu, what's wrong?"

"Xu Dafu? Sorry, I'm not him. I'm Zhang Cheng, Zhang Cheng of Houbeicuo!"

Just as Zhang Cheng finished speaking, the West Hall Master on the phone said sternly, "How is Xu Dafu's phone in your hands!"

"Because he's a guest here! You sent him to collect a debt, so you should have expected this!"

Speaking with a face full of smiles, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but say, "We're all in the same business. My subordinate just borrowed a little money from you; why are you so stingy, adding such high interest? Are you not giving me face?"

"Zhang Cheng, don't give me that stuff. The money belongs to the company, and it's not up to me. Tell Xu Dafu to bring the money back, otherwise, we'll see!"

Hearing Zhang Cheng's words, the West Hall Master didn't lose his footing at all and immediately retorted.

"You want to go to war with me over this little bit of money? Fine, I'm hanging up now, and I'm going to find people to smash your place!"

Saying this, Zhang Cheng immediately hung up the phone.

And just as Zhang Cheng finished speaking, Chen Guilin beside him also hurriedly picked up the phone, starting to prepare to call for backup.

However, before his call could go through, the phone in Zhang Cheng's hand rang.

Looking at the incoming number, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but chuckle, then answered: "What, not going to fight? You were pretty arrogant just now, weren't you!"

"We're all in the same business. Can you give me some face? It's a matter of a few hundred thousand; do you really have to smash my place? Don't I need to make money?"

Speaking with a speechless expression, the West Hall Master's forehead was covered in cold sweat.

Because how is this person just like Li Hongwei from Mang Village?

If he were the "Frozen Fish God of War," that would be one thing—he would immediately let him know what it feels like to have a "cold, icy fish" slapped across the face.

But the problem is he isn't, and Zhang Cheng isn't Li Hongwei; he is more ruthless than anyone!

"One price: I'll give Xu Dafu sixty dollars, and this debt is settled. No problem, right?"

Speaking to the West Hall Master on the phone, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but narrow his eyes.

"Damn it, a six-hundred-thousand debt, and you're cutting it to sixty dollars? You might as well just go rob someone!"

Shouting in anger, the West Hall Master roared.

Upon hearing the other party's words, Zhang Cheng smiled and said, "You don't want it?"

"Sixty is sixty, let Xu Dafu get the hell back here!"

Hanging up the phone, the West Hall Master's face was full of fury.

However, he couldn't afford to lash out, because there was no need to argue about these things with a madman.

It was only six hundred thousand—it wasn't even about the money—but he didn't want to let Zhang Cheng be so arrogant.

But now it seemed that the other party had the ability to be arrogant, because he was crazy; he would go to war with you over such a small amount of money!

"Give him sixty dollars and let him take it back to report! After all, we still have that much money!"

Pointing at Xu Dafu, Zhang Cheng laughed.