At this moment, Zhang Long is sitting in his office, his eyes filled with malice.
That damn kid! My money isn't so easily taken. Wait until I tell Mr. Fang about this, let's see how he deals with you!
Just as Zhang Long was about to make a call, the phone suddenly rang: "Mr. Zhang, the debt collector is here again."
"Keep that debt collector outside!" Zhang Long roared.
Huh, wait a minute, why just say 'that person'?
Zhang Long suddenly felt a sense of unease, and just then, his office door was knocked.
He looked up, and there was Ren Feng's smiling face again.
Why is this jinx here again?
"Mr. Zhang, long time no see." Ren Feng sat in the chair in front of Zhang Long with a smile.
Zhang Long's facial muscles twitched uncontrollably. Long time no see? Didn't we just see each other earlier?
"Didn't I give you the money? What are you back here for?" Zhang Long suppressed his inner anger.
