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Chapter 409: Bet

The man who suddenly appeared looked in his fifties, wearing a black leather jacket, and his eyes were full of scrutiny.

Qiao Ling quickly shook her head and explained: "This is Qi Tian, ​​my friend."

After saying that, Qiao Ling introduced to Qi Tian again: "This is Uncle Morangmo, our two families are family friends."

"Hello." Qi Tian nodded at Moran.

Moran looked up and down Qi Tian and said, "It's good to show off, but for men, showing off is the most useless thing, get in the car."

Qi Tian and Qiao Ling got into the Mercedes-Benz.

While driving, Molang chatted with Qiao Ling. He asked Qiao Yuanshan how he was doing recently. He mostly exchanged some old things. Then he shifted the topic to Qi Tian and asked, "Qi Tian, ​​right? What is the family doing?"

Qi Tian replied with a smile: "My parents have opened a small restaurant."

"Cooking for restaurants." Moran nodded and asked in detail, "How many stars are there? How many thousand square meters?"

Qi Tian replied: "Ordinary restaurant, more than 70 square meters."

Morran was about to say something because of Qi Tian's answer.

After more than ten seconds, Morran asked again: "What kind of work are you doing? Look at you, who is a tender skin and a person who lives in the office?"

Qi Tian thought about it and nodded, "That's all."

Morran asked, “Is it stable?”

"It's OK." Qi Tian nodded, "Stable is stable."

Moran shook his head and said in a preaching tone: "When a man is young, he still has to work harder. It is useless to be safe. What are the plans for the future?"

Mo Lang's way of inquiring about household registration is obviously still regarding Qi Tian as Qiao Ling's boyfriend.

Molang couldn't help but think so. Although Qiao Ling introduced him as a friend, which friend in ordinary relationship would have a lonely man and a widowed woman come out for a trip?

Qiao Ling sat in the back row and looked helpless at Qi Tian.

Qi Tian smiled indifferently. He could see that Molang had no malice, but he was just caring for Qiao Ling very much.

Moran asked again: "Xiao Qi, you are this month..."

"Uncle Mo." Qiao Ling couldn't stand Molang's way of asking questions for the first time, so he quickly interrupted Molang, "I'm here this time to get another key and get something."

Moran suddenly withdrew his words, and his expression became a little serious: "Did you encounter difficulties?"

"No." Qiao Ling shook her head, "It's just something that needs to be used."

"Okay." Morran nodded, "Then I'll get you the key."

Morran stepped on the accelerator and the vehicle accelerated.

More than twenty minutes later, the vehicle stopped at the door of a villa, and Morran took the two of them into the villa.

"Jiao Yatou, Qi Tian, ​​you guys sit first."

Morran greeted him and went upstairs.

As soon as Qi Tian and the others sat down, they saw a man rushing in from the door in panic.

This is a man in his thirties, wearing a floral shirt and a face that looks three-point like Morran.

When the man saw Qiao Ling sitting in the living room, he was stunned: "Qiao Ling?"

"Brother Lezhi." Qiao Ling stood up and asked.

"This is..." Mo Lezhi's eyes were on Qi Tian, ​​with a little hostility in his eyes.

"My friend, Qi Tian." Qiao Ling introduced it.

"Oh, my friend." Mo Lezhi nodded. Just as he was about to say something, he heard a loud roar from outside the door.

"Mo Lezhi! Are you here to me faster! Let me tell you, no one can protect you, you must give this money!" n

When Mo Lezhi heard this, his face changed suddenly and he hurriedly ran upstairs.

A minute later, I heard a sound of falling things from the second floor of the villa, and then Molang's curse sounded: "Go again? Have you told you not to touch you again? Do you believe it or not, I chopped your hands up!"

"Chop! Chop!" Mo Lezhi's voice also sounded, "Anyway, you are just my son, if you want to chop it, you will chop it! I will never hide!"

"Fuck!" Molang's curse sounded, "You go down first, wait until I'll settle the score with you!"

With a sound of footsteps, Mo Lezhi came down from the building and walked out the door as soon as possible, explaining something to the people outside the door.

After more than ten minutes, Moran did not come down from the second floor.

The people outside the door were impatient to wait and shouted: "Boss Mo, why don't you show up? Just a little gambling money, Boss Mo, you won't plan to default on the debt, right? With Boss Mo, your reputation is not enough, right?"

"Mo Lezhi!" Mo Lang's roar came from the upper floor, and then Mo Lang rushed down from the upper floor angrily, strode to the door, and slapped Mo Lezhi up.

"I'll ask you! What about the key in the box? Where is the key?" Morran was particularly angry.

"I've taken it." Mo Lezhi looked indifferent, "It's just a golden key, not worth much."

Qiao Ling inside the door heard this and suddenly stood up and ran outside the house.

Qi Tian immediately realized something was wrong and hurriedly followed him out.

A black Land Rover car was parked at the door of the villa, and a man in his thirties stood in front of the Land Rover car.

Mo Lezhi, who was slapped by Moran, stood aside with his face covering his face.

Molang was so angry that his whole body was trembling.

Moran took a few deep breaths, suppressed the anger in his heart, and said to the man in front of the Land Rover car: "I will repay Mo Lezhi's account. How much did he pay the golden key he lent to you? I will redeem it."

The man smiled and said, "Not much, I owe 76 million this time. As for the golden key you mentioned, I have no impression. You can ask our boss, haha."

"Seven thousand six million?" Mo Lang's anger just after he suppressed it rose again. He raised his leg and was about to kick Mo Lezhi.

Mo Lezhi didn't hide, but instead stepped forward: "Battle! Just beat me to death!"

Moran stopped the foot that was about to kick Mo Lezhi and shouted angrily: "Get back to the room!"

"This is not possible." The man grabbed Mo Lezhi's clothes and said to Moran, "Boss Mo, 76 million is just the money owed by Mo Lezhi, and 50 million mental damage. Boss Mo, you have to compensate us for a total of 126 million yuan. Pay the money in one hand and the other."

"Mental loss?" Morron raised his eyebrows, "Why do you think I am here to quarrel?"

"No, no, no." The man waved his hand, "Boss Mo, this is not a quarrel. Your good son is in our place, saying that we have made a thousand yuan in front of so many people, which has had a great impact on the reputation of our place. Our boss is very angry. There must be an explanation for this matter. Boss Mo, at 7 o'clock tonight, Queen's Hotel, our boss will wait for you to give an explanation. As for your son, we will take it away first. By the way, check it now. He is intact, we are reasonable people."

After saying that, the man pressed Mo Lezhi's head and stuffed Mo Lezhi into the car.

At the same time, cars drove from around, the windows opened, and everyone was sitting in the car, all looking at Moron with bad looks, putting pressure on Moron.

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