Li Shuanzhu had no choice but to go out.
Without saying a word, he headed straight to the bank.
He thought he couldn't get the money, but he'd just report the card lost with his ID, simple.
But when he got to the counter and reported the card lost, he found out there was only 3.85 left on it.
Feng Qian had actually withdrawn all the money.
Even if Li Shuanzhu went back and fought with Feng Qian now, there was no way to get the money back.
He could only turn to some business buddies he usually hung out with.
Start by borrowing some money.
He went to the first one.
He had just started to speak.
"Gangzi, I've been a bit tight on cash lately."
Gangzi opposite immediately lit a cigarette for him.
"Boss, it's tough this time of year. Everyone's tight. I know you're tight, I'm tight too, don't worry, I won't ask you to lend me any money. I just asked Old Third next door to lend me tens of thousands, business is about to start in spring.
