nashuaworldcup Chapter 48 I checked my credit report
Chapter 48 I checked my credit report
"What's so difficult about that?"
Su Wuxian pointed at Zhang Chulan:
"I just had this kid check your credit history."
Zhang Chulan cooperated by taking out his phone and reading aloud:
"Fu Rong, female, 26 years old. Credit card overdue, online loan overdue, and all her Huabei and Jiebei accounts are overdue. She has been listed as a dishonest person subject to enforcement, which is commonly known as... a defaulter."
"The total amount owed...wow! Over a hundred thousand!"
"Stop reading! Stop reading!!"
Fu Rong covered her ears, squatted on the ground, and screamed in despair:
"I'm not a deadbeat! I just... I just can't pay it back right now! The interest rates are too high! I want to pay it back! I didn't intend to default!"
The sword master, who had been so aggressive just moments before, was now crying like a child over a few hundred thousand yuan.
Zhuge Qing was stunned.
He comes from a prestigious family and has never worried about money; tens of thousands of yuan is just pocket money to him.
He never imagined that a girl who was considered a master in the world of supernatural beings would be forced to this point by worldly money.
"well……"
Su Wuxian sighed, squatted down in front of Fu Rong, and handed her a tissue:
"Girl, these days, being poor isn't shameful."
"But it would be foolish to sell yourself to Ma Xianhong, the head of a pyramid scheme, just to escape debt."
Fu Rong took the tissue and sobbed as she recounted her story:
"What can I do? Those debt collectors call every day, and they even threatened to throw paint at my hometown... I have no choice but to hide here. The cult leader said that as long as I'm in the village, no one can find me..."
"Tsk tsk tsk, how pathetic."
Su Wuxian shook his head, then suddenly turned to look at Zhuge Qing, his eyes filled with amusement:
"Little Zhuge Liang."
"Ah? Senior, I'm here." Zhuge Qing came back to his senses.
"Didn't you just say you were going to help?"
Su Wuxian pointed to Fu Rong on the ground:
"This kind of busy work of chopping and stir-frying vegetables is too basic and doesn't show your skills."
"How about... you help her pay off this debt?"
"ha?"
Zhuge Qing was taken aback.
We didn't use this set of lines during the rehearsal just now.
Is it that sudden?
Fu Rong also stopped crying, raised her head, tears still on her face, and looked at Zhuge Qing warily:
"Settle...settle the accounts? What do you want to do? Let me tell you, even though I owe money, I'm not that kind of woman! I don't accept unspoken rules!"
"What are you thinking about?"
Su Wuxian rolled his eyes at her:
"Is Zhuge Qing that kind of person? He's a kind-hearted man who can't bear to see a girl cry. He just wanted to help you."
"Right, little Zhuge?" Su Wuxian frantically winked at Zhuge Qing.
Zhuge Qing was a smart man; he understood instantly.
This is not just about helping people, it's also about...
This is a fantastic opportunity to pick up girls!
Although throwing money at a problem might seem a bit vulgar, in such a desperate situation, it's a lifeline!
So, Zhuge Qing straightened his collar, revealed a captivating smile, and said gently:
"Miss Fu Rong, money is just an external thing. If you don't mind, I can lend you this small amount of money first."
"If you have any other emotional issues, you can talk to me about them. I'll be your most loyal listener."
"Forget about the interest, you can pay it back slowly, even if it takes you a lifetime... it's fine."
"boom--!"
Fu Rong's face turned bright red instantly, and steam almost rose from her head.
A lifetime?
What does that mean?
Isn't that...
Should I confess my feelings?
"Oh my god, it's so sour!"
Zhang Chulan, standing to the side, covered his cheek and said, "Sister Bao'er, quickly get me a lemon. I need to fight poison with poison."
Su Wuxian nodded in satisfaction, stood up, and clapped his hands:
"Alright, the matter is resolved."
"Fu Rong, from today onwards, your creditor has changed."
"From now on, you'll stick with Zhuge Qing. Be his bodyguard or his cook, whatever. Just don't hang yourself on Ma Xianhong's crooked tree."
"I..." Fu Rong looked into Zhuge Qing's sincere eyes, and her defenses crumbled instantly.
(Ten thousand words of description of Fu Rong's inner thoughts are omitted here)
She sought refuge with Ma Xianhong, but ultimately she was living under his roof.
But for Zhuge Qing...
She felt a long-lost sense of dignity and... a flutter in her heart.
"Then... I'll have to trouble you, Mr. Zhuge."
Fu Rong lowered her head, her voice barely audible: "I will pay it back! I will definitely work hard to repay the money!"
"Of course, of course." Zhuge Qing smiled so much that his eyes almost disappeared.
"Alright, stop being so lovey-dovey."
Su Wuxian picked up the plate of braised pork and beckoned to Zhang Chulan:
"Serve the dishes! Let's eat!"
"Little Zhuge, you two take your time chatting. You'll have to take care of your own dinner tonight, don't try to take it from us."
After saying that, Su Wuxian led Zhang Chulan away, leaving the two people who had just established a strange financial relationship to each other.
Step outside.
Zhang Chulan couldn't help but give a thumbs up:
"Master, that was a brilliant move!"
"Not only did they solve Fu Rong's problem, but they also made arrangements for Zhuge Qing, and most importantly..."
"We've already poached another of Ma Xianhong's twelve top-tier talents?"
"This is called... winning without bloodshed."
Su Wuxian picked up a piece of meat and stuffed it into his mouth, glancing at Ma Xianhong preaching in the village in the distance, and sneered:
"Ma Xianhong thought he was doing the villagers a favor."
"Little did they know, what these villagers really needed was a home where they could settle down and a life without having to live in fear."
"Fu Rong is the first."
"Next..."
Su Wuxian narrowed his eyes slightly:
"I heard that Ma Xianhong is going to hold a village-wide meeting tomorrow to encourage everyone to participate in the furnace?"
"Then let's go support him tomorrow..."
……
Biyou Village, on the banks of the Qingxi River.
The afternoon sun was just right, making people feel lazy.
Wang Ye placed the huge thermos on the rock.
He lay on the grass without any regard for his image, a straw hat covering his face, ready to catch up on some sleep.
These past few days in Biyou Village, although I haven't had to fight, my heart has been constantly on edge.
They had to guard against Ma Xianhong's relentless pursuit, as well as the spying of Chen Jinkui's faction.
"Sigh, Su Ye lives a comfortable life, taking the kids shopping every day."
Wang muttered something, just as he was getting sleepy.
rustling...
A series of rapid footsteps approached.
Wang Ye's ears twitched, and he reluctantly lifted his straw hat:
"Hey Lao Ma, are you ever going to stop? I've already told you you can't learn Feng Hou Qi Men, that stuff is all about fate..."
The words came to an abrupt halt.
The person standing in front of him was not Ma Xianhong.
Instead, it was a group of villagers.
There were men and women, young and old, a total of twenty or thirty people.
They were dressed in ordinary clothes, some carrying hoes and others carrying baskets.
But at this moment, their eyes were all fixed on Wang Ye, their gazes revealing a chilling...hunger.
It was like a pack of hungry wolves spotting a young, handsome man.
"Master Wang."
A middle-aged man who was leading the group stepped forward, his tone fervent:
"I've heard you possess one of the Eight Extraordinary Skills, Feng Hou Qi Men? It can change fate? It can make people's wishes come true?"
"Can we take a look?"
P.S.: Third update is here! I caught a fever while traveling these past two days. Last night, I had a mental battle, simultaneously unleashing the Six Treasures of Immortal Thieves and the Golden Light Mantra within me, successfully suppressing the fever. This morning, my wife took my temperature, and it finally dropped below 39 degrees Celsius, now it's 38.3 degrees. Time to get up and write! No words are enough, no pictures speak louder than words, right? See the pictures in the comments! (Please urge me to update again! And please give me gifts!)