Mr. Perfect Makeover

Wu Xin suddenly started to pack his luggage.

Zhou Xiaoliang asked, "What are you doing?"

"Nonsense, the creditor is chasing the door, I should run away!"

"Don't pack up, you can't escape."

Wu Xin suddenly paused, "Why?"

Zhou Xiaoliang glanced at him like an idiot, "How do you think this person surnamed Xiao knows your number?"

"Didn't you tell him?"

Zhou Xiaoliang rolled his eyes at him, "Do you think I'm as brainless as you? At that time, I was afraid that he would trouble you, so I deliberately didn't give him your contact information."

"Are you sure?" Wu Xin suddenly didn't believe it, when did Zhou Xiaoliang care so much about brotherhood?

"Definitely sure and sure."

"Then how do you explain the current situation?"

Zhou Xiaoliang said: "It's easy to explain. Think about it. He obviously doesn't have your number, but he can call you. What does that mean?"

"What do you mean?"

"It means that this person surnamed Xiao must be very powerful in this city to find your number among these millions of people, understand? So, even if you can run away from a monk, you can't run away from a temple."

"I still don't understand. Since he is so powerful, why is he still chasing after me? Does he still care about the thousands of dollars?"

Zhou Xiaoliang was also puzzled by this point, thought for a while, and said: "It is said that the rich are more picky than the poor, maybe this guy surnamed Xiao is stingy, maybe you just think of it as spending money to eliminate disasters, next time you do something Don't be so impulsive, if you want to move him, you have to find a quiet place!"

Wu Xin suddenly heard the words, with a sad face, "It's easy for you to say, where did I get the money, it seems that this disaster is definitely inevitable, or you can lend me some first?"

Zhou Xiaoliang spread his hands, showing helplessness, "Here, don't blame my brother for not helping you. I'm still paying the mortgage on this house. It's a fluke if I don't starve to death every month. How can I have spare money!"

Wu Xin suddenly limp and fell on the sofa, "Then what should I do? I can't run away, and I can't stay!"

Zhou Xiaoliang gave him a sympathetic look.

"You are the wind and I am the sand, lingering..."

Wu Xin glanced at the number suddenly, and quickly threw the phone to Zhou Xiaoliang, "He's calling again, what should I do, what should I do?"

After all, Zhou Xiaoliang has experience in dealing with criminals, so he comforted Wu Xin and said, "Don't worry, listen to what he has to say first, and then we will discuss countermeasures."

As he spoke, he pressed the answer button.

Then, I heard Zhou Xiaoliang repeat "ah", "um", "oh", "what" and several meaningless words, and after 1 minute, the line was closed.

"How, what did he say?" Wu Xin suddenly blinked his eyes.

Zhou Xiaoliang got up with a serious expression, and said, "Go and open the door!"

"What are you doing, no one knocks on the door, you better tell me quickly..."

Ding dong ding dong.

Wu Xin was startled suddenly, opened the door and said, "Hey, I didn't expect you to have the ability to predict, who do you think it would be?"

Zhou Xiaoliang patted Wu Xinran on the shoulder and sighed.

"It's Xiao Rufeng."