He Yanzhi: "..."

This kind of bodyguard who hits three for one, is willing to sit down and have a good talk?He didn't quite believe it.

He ate two oranges and calmed down. Over there, Yu Heng had added Feng Yi's WeChat account, and chatted with him with the tone and attitude of Taobao customer service.

After 2 minutes, Yu Heng asked: "Mr. Yan, please recommend a meeting place, the more high-end the better, I'm going to have afternoon tea with him."

He Yanzhi thought for a while, recommended a coffee shop to him, and said: "The food is not very delicious, but it is expensive, outrageously expensive. Many people have complained about it, but it has never closed down. I guess it has some background. .”

"But it's quite quiet there, and the secrecy is well done. Many people like to discuss business there."

"Very good," Yu Heng expressed satisfaction, "This is it."

He Yanzhi was still not at ease: "Or... forget it, for such a thing, if you go in, it's not worth it."

"I really don't know how to beat people," Yu Heng smiled helplessly, "I just went to talk to him, you put your heart in your stomach."

He Yanzhi had no choice but to give up after hearing what he said.

Yu Heng and Feng Yi agreed to meet at the coffee shop recommended by He Yanzhi at three o'clock in the afternoon the next day.

Before that, he went to the bank to change some money, sealed it in an envelope, put it in his pocket, and drove to the coffee shop.

The coffee shop has an English name, Yu Heng looked at it and found it unclear, so he probably chose it randomly.The location of the coffee shop is also quite remote, and there are not many people coming in the winter, so it is very deserted.

He was 10 minutes late on purpose, and when he went in, he found Feng Yi was already waiting for him.

He had seen Feng Yi's photo before—it was the photo posted seven years ago, and he still remembered it clearly.Seven years have passed, and the people in the photos have changed a lot, from youthful students to greasy uncles, their bodies swell like puffed food, and they can only be vaguely recognized from one face.

Yu Heng didn't understand. He Yanzhi was one year older than this guy, and he was still in good shape. If he didn't say it himself, no one would know that he was 30 years old.

And the one in front of me...

Why is there such a big gap between people?

Probably because the coffee shop only received "big customers" and the waiters were very enthusiastic. The young lady smiled sweetly and said "Welcome." Yu Heng stretched out his hand and gestured to Feng Yi, indicating that he was the person he was looking for.

The waiter followed him to the table and handed over the menu: "What do you two want?"

Yu Heng looked down and said in his heart: It really is expensive.

He casually flipped through the menu twice—he made a good meal for He Yanzhi at noon, and he himself did not eat less, so he is not hungry at all now, so he closed the menu, pushed it directly to the other party, and said to the waiter: " A latte."

"Okay," the waitress turned to Feng Yi, "How about you, sir?"

Feng Yi didn't look at the menu, and said directly, "Same."

"Okay, there are two lattes in total, please wait a moment, both of you."

There was no one in the shop, and the waiter quickly brought the coffee: "Please take your time, both of you."

Yu Heng doesn't like to drink coffee. In his third year of high school, he stayed up all night fighting to get into the university he wanted, and he was already a little injured.He only took a shallow sip, and said in his heart: It really is not good to drink.

Mr. Yan's taste is really accurate.

So he put down the coffee silently, took out the wrapped envelope from his pocket, put it on the table, and said in a low voice: "Two thousand is too little, brother Yan has never borrowed such a small amount of money, just let me take one." Wan—you write an IOU."

Feng Yi was taken aback for a moment, he glanced at the thickness of the envelope, and then smiled: "Okay, no problem, I know Brother Yan is a straightforward person!"

As he spoke, he took out the pen and paper he had prepared in advance and began to write the IOU. Yu Heng kept smiling and waited silently for him to finish writing: "Press a fingerprint, although Brother Yan didn't ask for it, but I am a serious person, I hope you don't mind .”

"Okay, okay, no problem," Feng Yi didn't bring ink pads, he simply blackened his fingertips with a pen, pressed his fingerprints on his signature, and then handed the IOU to the other party, "Do you think it's okay?"

"Yes." Yu Heng folded up the IOU and took a sip of his coffee, pretending to enjoy it, and said slowly, "It's so cold today, it's not easy for you to come here, why don't you just sit for a while longer , finish this coffee before leaving."

"...Hey, good." Feng Yi was short-mouthed and soft-hearted, and he didn't dare to leave before 1 yuan, so he picked up the coffee and took a sip.

Then he almost grinned to the ear, and he could barely hold back, seeing that the other party was still calm, he thought it was because he didn't know the taste.

Yu Heng's hand rested on the envelope containing the money, but Feng Yi looked at it anxiously even if he didn't take it away, and didn't dare to urge it.

After a while, Yu Heng said unhurriedly: "I heard that you divorced your wife?"

It is always impolite to expose someone's scars, Feng Yi only felt that the words were very familiar - wasn't that what he talked to He Yanzhi yesterday?

He immediately regretted so much that his intestines were green, and he scratched his head in embarrassment: "Yes... yes."

Yu Heng: "Then let me express my heartfelt happiness for your wife first, no, my ex-wife."

Feng Yi was taken aback.

Yu Heng said sarcastically: "After five years of marriage with you, I finally see your true face. It's really a bit unkind, but it's not too late to make up for it..."

Although there are few people in the coffee shop, it does not mean that there is no one. His voice is not loud, but very clear.Feng Yi immediately felt the gazes from the waiter and other guests, cold sweat dripped down his neck, his face became extremely ugly, and the corners of his mouth twitched uncontrollably: "Sir... just kidding. "

Yu Heng put down his coffee, and tapped his fingers on the envelope intentionally or unintentionally: "It's a coincidence, on the way I came here, I passed by the second child, and there is a community next to it. Your family lives there, right? Your wife is taking the child with you. Playing outside, she is quite beautiful, and the child is also quite cute, but...why doesn't she look like you?"

After Feng Yi heard this, his pupils shrank instantly, more cold sweat dripped down, and water could be squeezed out from the clenched fists.He struggled to utter a few words: "What...what?"

Yu Heng looked nonchalant: "Oh, it's nothing, the boy looks like his mother, normal."

Feng Yi began to tremble all over, and looked at the young man in front of him with an expression close to panic: "You...how do you know where my home is?"

Yu Heng raised his eyebrows in surprise: "Is it hard to find out? It's almost the Chinese New Year, and the child can only go home with his mother to find his grandparents. It's a pity that he doesn't have you as a father."

He lowered his head to sip his coffee again, but he kept paying attention to the other party's reaction from the corner of his eye - it is not easy to inquire about a person's family situation, after all, there is He Yanzhi behind him.

President Yan can't do anything else, but scout for information quickly.

No matter how stupid Feng Yi is, it is impossible not to hear the threats in the other party's words. Even if he is a scumbag, he still loves children. Now this young man directly threatens him with children...

This person was sent by He Yanzhi, and his position is He Yanzhi's position.

The more Feng Yi thought about it, the more frightened he became. Naturally, he knew that the current He Yanzhi was no longer the same He Yanzhi as before, and for a moment he regretted coming to borrow money.However, he didn't dare to show anything on his face, he could only say: "You... Don't worry, I will definitely pay back the money on time, for sure."

Yu Heng laughed: "I believe in Mr. Feng's character. It's almost Chinese New Year, everyone should be kinder, there's nothing wrong with it. Let's borrow it easily and pay it back. It's not difficult to borrow again."

As he spoke, he finally pushed the envelope towards the other party, and when he noticed something, he pretended to be surprised and asked, "Hey, is Mr. Feng so hot? Why are you sweating so much?"

"Ha...haha, the temperature of the air conditioner in the store is too high." Feng Yisheng was afraid that this malicious boy would do something wrong again, so he quickly snatched the envelope and put it in his arms, "I'll go out to cool off for a while, just Don't bother me, go back and say thank you to Brother Yan for me, this time it's really thanks to him."

"No problem, I will definitely bring it." Yu Heng said as he got up, "Please settle the bill, sir. I came out in a hurry and didn't bring any money, and my phone was left at home."

Feng Yi just took 1 yuan from the family, so he had no reason not to invite this coffee, so he nodded quickly and agreed.

Yu Heng said goodbye to him, opened the door and left the coffee shop.

Seeing him leave, Feng Yi breathed a sigh of relief, and wiped off the cold sweat from his forehead: "Waiter, check out!"

The waitress came over with a smile on her face and said softly, "Sir, it's 360 in total."

"How much... How much?!" Feng Yi almost popped his eyes out, almost thinking that he had heard an extra zero.

"360 yuan," the waiter continued to smile, "Our cup of latte is 180 yuan, didn't you read the menu just now?"

Feng Yi: "..."

He really didn't look at it.

He couldn't tell because he was suffering, so he could only swallow the Coptis chinensis, thinking who the hell was that kid just now, he really hurt his family.

He took out the envelope he just got with a distressed face, and was about to break the 1 yuan on the spot to pay for the coffee, but he touched the envelope with his hand and immediately felt something was wrong.

The size of the money... doesn't seem right.

The envelope had been pressed in Yu Heng's hand before, he could only see the thickness, snatched it and stuffed it into his arms in a hurry, without having time to check it.

Now he looked down into the envelope and was dumbfounded.

There is no red Grandpa Mao in it, it is all green notes.

Not one hundred and one hundred, but one hundred and one piece.

Feng Yi was stunned for half a minute, and then trembling violently, he refolded the envelope tremblingly, and swallowed.

When he came, it was the waiter who asked him to sit in this position. After observing it now, he found that none of the surveillance cameras in the store were directed at this position.

If Yu Heng insisted on lending him [-] yuan, he would not be able to tell with a hundred mouths.

This place must have been recommended by He Yanzhi, and there were indications that they were all in the same group, and no one would stand by him.

In other words...he took a 1 yuan IOU and exchanged it for 100 yuan.

I have to settle for two cups of coffee worth 360 yuan.

Feng Yi finally realized that he was being tricked, and his instinctive reaction was to go out and chase Yu Heng. However, he looked out the window and found that the SUV driven by the other party had long since disappeared.

He gasped for breath a few times, and finally got angry, grabbed the coffee cup and was about to throw it on the ground.

"Sir!" The waiter stopped him immediately and frowned, "This cup is 140 a piece, do you want to pay?"

Feng Yi: "..."

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