The creditor is super fierce

In the reception room of the Hengyi Group, Huang Yuhui had already drank three bottles of white wine and went down. With a flushed face, he held up the empty white wine bottle to Fu Yi, knelt on the ground in Fu Yi's direction, and walked two steps, Some flatteringly asked: "Boss Fu, Boss Fu, do you think this is okay?"

Fu Yi was sitting on the office chair with his legs crossed. A well-tailored and luxurious black suit made him look like a high-ranking emperor, cold and arrogant. The aura around him made Huang Yuhui crawl two steps, and he didn't dare to move forward. Looking expectantly at the man in the distance.

However, Fu Yi, who was sitting a few meters away from him, was flipping through a magazine in his hand, as if he was a transparent person who could not see his actions or hear his voice, and never raised his head Pass.

Huang Yuhui waited for a while, but did not wait for the man's response, the look of anticipation on his face dimmed again, he hurriedly climbed back to the small table where the wine bottles were placed, bit open the lid of a bottle of wine with his teeth, and just held it like that Holding the wine bottle, he poured it into his stomach like pouring water.

The 55-degree liquor entered his throat in one gulp, and it was extremely pungent, but he didn't even dare to take a sip, so he poured a bottle of wine into his stomach without stopping.

Now that he has four bottles of wine, even if he can drink it, his stomach can't stand it, and this wine is not drunk into the stomach step by step, but a stuffy mouthful, no matter how much alcohol people can't help drinking like this!

He hoped that the unattainable man above would be able to tell him to stop when he was in such a pitiful and miserable situation.

However, he underestimated how hard a man's heart is. Even though his body has been burned red by alcohol, and his stomach is filled with alcohol like a ripe watermelon, which looks like it will burst with a single slap, that man still has nothing. express.

Huang Yuhui knew that if he drank two more bottles, if the man still didn't move, he might be ruined.

But he had to drink this wine. Who told him to be blind, to look down on others, and to offend people who cannot be offended? !

Thinking that after going back that day, several projects he had just negotiated fell through one after another, and even the partners came to the door one after another to terminate the contract. The posture of terminating the contract rather than losing money made him unable to see that he was offending someone. .

He didn't know what offended him, he didn't know how many relationships he ran away, how long he drank, and smiled with him, only to find out that the person he offended was Fu Yi, the chairman of Hengyi Group.

The moment he heard Fu Yi's name, he felt that the sky was about to fall. He didn't know how such a small person like him provoked Fu Yi. After thinking about it, he realized that the problem was with He Rongchang's youngest son.

Huang Yuhui kept pouring wine, tears and snot kept flowing, thinking of the foundation he had worked hard for all his life, he was going to be buried in his hands like this, he regretted so much that his intestines were green.

If I had known that He Rongchang had a relationship with Fu Yi, he would never be in arrears with his project money. If I had known that Fu Yi valued He Luo's youngest son so much, he would not have provoked that boy no matter what he said that day. !

I knew it earlier, I knew it earlier, but where in the world are there so many people who knew it earlier, if they are offended, they are offended.

If he didn't come here with wine to make amends, he could only watch helplessly as his family's property went bankrupt. He worked hard for half his life, and he didn't even enjoy being rich until he was old. What kind of work would he have after bankruptcy.This is Fu Yi, who kills people without bloodshed, forcing you to follow the path he designed.

How he forced He Luo to drink the wine back then, now he will force himself to drink it.

Gulu Gulu, drinking another bottle of wine, Huang Yuhui felt that he had reached his limit, the smell of wine in his stomach was not only unparalleled sour, but also had an unspeakable bloody smell, but he didn't dare to stop, Not daring to stop, he held up another bottle of wine with both hands, and was about to drink it, but before he had taken two sips, he couldn't hold on anymore and knelt down on the ground, throwing up the wine and blood from his stomach to the side in the trash can.

He dared not spit on the floor.

He vomited and vomited, feeling that the blood in his body was about to make him vomit dry, so the person sitting on the chair made a move - took out a handkerchief and covered his nose, stood up and left the reception room, went out Before that, he said in a calm tone: "Pay off the project payment in arrears as soon as possible."

Hearing this sound of forgiveness like God's blessing, Huang Yuhui only felt that he escaped from death for the rest of his life, and then passed out, unconscious.

Outside the reception room, Fu Bai glanced at the person who was carried out by the security guards, frowned and looked at his brother: "Just let this person go like this?"

"Otherwise?" Fu Yi wiped his hands repeatedly with an alcohol handkerchief, threw the alcohol handkerchief into the trash can, and glanced at him, "After all, I'm not a policeman, so that's enough."

Fu Bai thought about it and thought it made sense: "That's true."

"It's a pity..."

"What's the pity?" As soon as Fu Yi opened his mouth, he was pressed by Fu Bai.

It's a pity that he only drank five of the six bottles of wine.Fu Yi has always done things fairly, Huang Yuhui forced He Luo to drink six glasses of wine, and he only wanted him to drink six bottles, which is not too much.

It's a pity that there is still one bottle missing.

Fu Yi pondered for a while, and told Fu Bai: "Report the matter of his lover to his wife truthfully."

It's not that he didn't give Huang Yuhui a chance, it's that Huang Yuhui didn't grasp it himself, no wonder he didn't.

As soon as Fu Bai heard that there was a good show to watch, he got excited and hurriedly went to work, but just as he took a step, Fu Yi stopped him: "Before going to work, don't forget to ask someone to clean the meeting room. "

"..."

Since He Luo came home in a daze that day, he hasn't recovered from the fright that day for several days. At night, Fu Yi kept him on the 28th floor, or forcibly pressed him on the [-]th floor. The scene of raping|violating him on the bed.

Every night he was startled by nightmares and couldn't sleep well, and he was in a trance during the day and didn't even know what he was doing. When he came back to his senses, he remembered that he had helped his father collect the project money for several days.

When He Luo thought of this incident, he immediately forgot all the things that made him unhappy, and happily went to talk to his father and brother about it.

Seeing his father and brother carrying a super-large lobster, they also came in from the door happily.He Luo could tell at a glance that the lobster his father was carrying was called Splendid Lobster, and it was expensive.

He was startled, and asked his dad, "Dad, where did you get this lobster?!"

He Rongchang excitedly said: "Dad bought it!"

Seeing his dad's happy look, He Luo blinked at the lobster: "Dad, did you win the lottery? You're so happy."

He Tu walked from behind He Rongchang, with a rare relaxed smile on his face: "There is something more joyful than winning the lottery, so I bought a lobster to celebrate."

It was said to be a celebration, but it was actually bought for He Luo. Who in the He family didn't know that He Luo loved to eat lobster since he was a child, and the more expensive and bigger the more he liked it.

The one in He Rongchang's hand was smaller than the big lobster He Luo had eaten before, but He Luo didn't dislike it, and stared at his father and brother curiously: "What's so happy, tell me first, It just so happens that I also have a happy event here, and we can have a double happiness!"

He Tu didn't make a fool of himself: "The project payment for the third phase of Jingxiu Garden that was in arrears was settled, and my dad was so excited that he went to the seafood market and bought a Jinxiu back."

During this period of time, everyone was exhausted for this project fund, especially He Luo, who worked overtime every day and couldn't stay home. After a few days of rest, he was so confused that he couldn't even eat well. When the money came down, he had to be happy and relaxed.

After hearing He Tu's reply, He Luo widened his eyes as if he had heard something unbelievable: "It's knotted...it's settled?"

Perhaps it was due to the payment, He Tu felt much more relaxed: "Hmm."

"How did you get it together?" He Luo's head was still in a daze. Could it be that he had already told his father about it when he was unconscious?

He Tu pushed his glasses, and said indifferently: "Yesterday, Mr. Huang called us to apologize and then remitted the project funds to us?"

"It's that simple?" He Luo was full of doubts, that Mr. Huang was very difficult to deal with, he squatted for half a month, let alone sending money, he didn't even see a shadow of money.Now, the money was transferred so easily and without making things difficult, why didn't he believe that he would have such a good intention.

Could it be that Mr. Huang is really a good man, he kept his word after drinking those six glasses of wine, and really remitted the money.

"It's that simple," He Tu nodded, then turned to look at He Luo and asked, "What about you, don't you also tell us, do you have a big happy event to tell us?"

"I..." In response to Shang Hetu's question, He Luo couldn't speak for a while, his head stuck, and he came up with a very bad reason, "My salary this month is higher than last year's salary!"

He Tu glanced at him: "You also worked more overtime this month than last month, and you came home late at night for nearly half a month. Of course, your salary must be higher than last month."

He Luo moved his hair and smiled embarrassedly: "That's right."

"However, more salary is a good thing after all," He Tu didn't blame his younger brother who was confused about what to do, but chimed in, "So-so can be regarded as double happiness."

"That's right," someone gave the steps, and He Luo immediately climbed up the pole, "I'll just say it's a happy event."

Perhaps it was because both He Rongchang and his son were immersed in the joy of the project money, and did not notice He Luo's abnormality. After being beaten by He Luo for a while, everyone didn't take He Luo's words seriously.

After dinner in the evening, He Luo got into the room quickly, turned on the phone, checked the balance of the bank card repeatedly, and after checking the balance of 5000 million, he was full of doubts: "Then where did the money come from? "