"The mistress had inquired about you before...she seemed to want to borrow money..."
Today the group had a quarterly meeting, and originally tonight there was supposed to be a celebration dinner with other high-level executives. However, Junzhi牧 didn't go to the hotel and went straight back to the Jun family home.
Lending money?
When Jun Zhi Mu heard Fang Da Ma's words, his brows furrowed slightly. Qiao Bao Er asked me for money?
"Madam said she had something urgent and asked her driver to take her out half an hour ago," Fang's mother told him truthfully.
Junzhi's shepherd directly took out his phone and dialed her number, but after a while, his face became gloomy because Qiao Baor didn't answer the call.
Qiao Bao'er indeed didn't answer his call. She was running out of the car with an angry face, who had the mood to care about the phone in her bag.
"How are you here?"
"Zhu Xiaowei, do you mind if I bring my friends over to play?"
Across the street, a man and a woman were arguing, their faces red with anger. Qiao Bao'er crossed the street with a dark expression and hurried towards them.
"Ma Jun, the consumption here is very high. You have money to come out and play, why do you want my mom to pay for the down payment!" Zhu Xiaowei exploded in anger.
The gathering was supposed to be held at Shi Yizhi Hong Shan Zhuang, originally chosen by Zhu Xiaowei and her classmates. Due to financial constraints, she decided to withdraw, which ironically led to Ma Jun, a scoundrel, showing up with his group of hangers-on for mischief.
Ma Jun dyed his hair a bright red and wore a black studded leather jacket, ripped jeans, looking stylishly arrogant. He shouted arrogantly, "Your mother, that nagging old woman, is crying and making a fuss at home again, so annoying! I'm out having fun with my friends, what does it have to do with you!"
"Zhu Xiaowei gritted her teeth angrily, "Fine, it's none of my business then! You need to immediately pay back the money you used for your wedding and house! Why are you getting married and making my mom pay for it? Pay back the 700,000!"
Ma Jun's several friends heard Zhu Xiao Wei shouting about paying back the money, and they were all curious, discussing in low voices, "Did Ma Jun take his sister's money to marry a wife?"
"Ma Jun didn't say he made a lot of money playing the stock market?"
Listening to those trivial sounds from his friend, Ma Jun felt embarrassed and his face contorted, "700,000 yuan is what your mother wants to give me! My dad married her, this second-hand goods, and he still has to raise you, this good-for-nothing. Haven't all these years been spent on the two of you? You dare to ask me for money, Zhu Xiaowei, do you really think you are something!"
Majun was a tall and strong guy, standing at 1.8 meters. He had bulging goldfish eyes that were a bit intimidating. Zhu Xiaowei saw his aggressive demeanor and took a step back in fear.
"Though you're not entirely useless." Ma Jun looked at her, then suddenly changed his tone.
Turning back, he shouted to a short, flat-headed man behind him, "A-Ping, aren't you into online lending lately? You gotta help my sister..."
Under the streetlamp, that man who was less than 1.6 meters tall walked towards them. His eyes were leering and he glanced at Zhu Xiaowei before breaking into a smile. "No problem, no problem," he said. "You guys are our own people. I can apply for a quota of 100,000 yuan from the top..."
"Ah Ping, what are you talking about? My sister may not be the most beautiful, but she graduated from a top American university and works for a big company. At least get her a 500,000 yuan credit limit," Ma Jun immediately bargained with him.
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"Shut your mouth!" Ma Jun glared at her with a black face.
"How are you going to repay the loan? Your mother keeps crying at home all day, and I'm fed up with it. Zhu Xiaowei wants to see her die. Well, if you have a shred of conscience, you should find a way to help your mother repay the debt. Now I'm solving the problem for you, don't be ungrateful!"
"You're sick! It's all your fault for taking that 700,000..."
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"Damn it, I told you to shut up! What do you have to say, a man is talking. You're an illegitimate bastard with no manners!" Ma Jun shoved Zhu Xiaowei hard in the back with his thick arms.
Zhu Xiaowei's body stumbled and crashed against the rough wall on her left. She scraped her face, leaving two blood streaks. The pain caused her eyebrows to furrow tightly.
"Xiao Zhu, how are you!"
qiao Bao'er crossed the crosswalk and anxiously ran to their side, holding onto her.
The first few men there had their eyes gleaming as they stared at Qiao Baoer. Some of them whistled suggestively, "How much for a night, hahaha..."
"Jo Bao'er." Zhu Xiaowei trembled, her expression filled with both grievance and fear. She clutched his right hand tightly, whispering his name in a low voice. Now, she felt utterly alone and helpless.
Qiao Bao'er, who was 1.7 meters tall, though wearing flat shoes, narrowed her eyes and surveyed the group of idle hooligans. Her natural temperament was cold and aloof.
"Get out of here right now, or I'll call the police!" She supported Zhu Xiaowei and said coldly with her body turned sideways.
Ma Jun and they laughed even more wildly at this police report, "Beauty, the policeman is busy catching bad guys and has no time to deal with little things in ordinary people's homes."
That short guy with a shaved head kept staring at Qiao Baoer's chest, "Beauty, don't be afraid, big brother is a good person. How about I show you tonight hahaha..."
Jo Bao'er angrily darkened her face and was about to rush over and fight them.
Zhu Xiaowei knew her personality, but now that there were so many people around, she was worried that Qiao Baor'er would be taken advantage of. She nervously grabbed her hand and whispered, "Qiao Baor'er, let's go, we should leave..."
"Little sister, where do you guys want to go?"
Ma Jun seemed very interested in Qiao Baier. He had never known his stepsister knew such a beautiful woman. He took a big stride and stopped in front of them.
He put on an air of a spoiled brat and drawled, "Beauty, what's your name? You might be mistaken. I'm Xiao Zhu's brother, how could I possibly harm her? Xiao Zhu has been short on money lately, so I introduced her to an acquaintance who offers loans at low interest rates."
"How about it, why don't you join us at Yī Zhī Hóng Shān Zhuāng tonight? I'll treat you..." Ma Jun's smile grew even more smug.
"Will you ask me?"
Qiao Bao'er raised her head, staring straight at his disgusting smile. She pressed her lips together tightly and angrily raised her right hand, slapping him across the face with a loud smack.
"Ask me, I'm afraid you can't afford me!"
With a crisp, resounding crack.
Majun's left cheek was slapped with a red and swollen mark, while others didn't react and didn't expect her to be so fierce.
"You fucking bastard, you dare hit me—"
Ma Jun's face darkened, his teeth gritted as if possessed, he clenched his large fists and swung them towards .
"Jo Baobao, run!"
Zhu Xiao Wei screamed in fright, grabbing Qiao Bao'er and trying to hide.
Qiao Bao'er immediately pushed away Zhu Xiaowei. On her left, Ma Jun lunged but missed, his fist smashing into the rough wall, drawing blood. His face became even more ferocious, "You bitch, I'll kill you tonight—"
" Qiao Ba'er, be careful—" Zhu Xiaowei was pushed to the side and anxiously watched as Ma Jun grabbed her long hair with his long arm.
"Ah—"
Suddenly, a piercing scream rang out, and Ma Jun's face contorted in pain.
"What did you just say?"
Qiao Bao'er herself was surprised and couldn't believe her eyes as she looked at the man beside her. Jun Zhimu held Ma Jun's right arm, his face was cold and expressionless, but his grip was very strong.
"I, my hand, is broken—"

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