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Chapter 82 Li Dengke is a poor ghost (2200(2/2)

Although I have a huge sum of five hundred thousand, it is all borrowed. In terms of interest, I am a loser. Every morning when I get up, I first calculate how much interest I owe to the bank. How dare you borrow money from me?



Li Weidong personally sent Xu Kai downstairs, watched Qianzi leave on his motorcycle, and then returned home.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw that Ding Jianjun had already stood up, looking like he was about to say goodbye.

"Uncle Ding, are you leaving? Why don't you sit here for a while?" Li Weidong asked.

"I won't sit down anymore. I just remembered that when I went out, there was still a pot of water boiling on the stove at home. I have to go back quickly so as not to burn anyone dry." Ding Jianjun replied.

Ding Jianjun said, and walked directly to the door, said no need to say goodbye, and left quickly.

Looking at Ding Jianjun's leaving figure, Li Weidong deliberately asked: "Dad, why did Uncle Ding come to see you?"

Mr. Li Dengke pretended to be confused and shook his head innocently: "I don't know either, and I don't dare to ask!"



Ding Jianjun walked alone on his way home.

"I thought that Li Dengke was getting rich, but I didn't expect that he was even poorer than me. He owed the bank 500,000 yuan, and I'm afraid he won't be able to pay it back in his next life! Alas, this trip was in vain. It's a pity that I had two bottles of canned fruit!
Chapter completed!
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