Reverse Rebirth 1990

Chapter 951 967 [Fox False Tiger Power] Part [-]

Chapter 951 967 [Fox False Tiger Power] Part [-]
Although Toad Man is not good looking, he is a well-known nouveau riche in this street, and he is also the landlord of many shops.

He has always been proud and arrogant in this street, and many shop owners flatter him, and no one dares to offend him face to face.

At this moment, being so ridiculed and ridiculed by others, how could he bear it, he immediately became angry and looked in the direction of the voice.

Song Zhichao, dressed in white, was sitting on a lounge chair, holding a wine glass, drinking beer, with a leisurely posture.

Toad Man walked up with the leather bag under his arm, turned his eyes around, looked at Song Zhichao, and asked him, "Did you just talk?"

Song Zhichao crossed his legs and glanced sideways at Toad Man: "Did you tell me?"

"Aren't you talking to a ghost? I asked you if you were talking just now?" the toad man said angrily.

Song Zhichao nodded, and said lightly, "That's right, I was the one talking."

Toad Man didn't expect Song Zhichao to admit it face to face, instead of being angry, he smiled and said, "You are so brave!"

Song Zhichao was confused instead: "I was scolding a scum just now, could it be that you are that scum?"

Toad Man: "..."

His expression froze for a moment, and he was furious: "Looking for death!"

Song Zhichao: "I don't want to die, and I don't want to die. I'm living happily and freely now... Uh, I'm being reasonable——" After finishing speaking, he pointed at Yan Susu and said, "She owes you money, and she owes you money. The money is enough, why do you want to force people?"

Toad Man laughed, and said with a sneer, "She owes me a lot of money, do you mean you should pay it for her?"

Song Zhichao shrugged: "I don't have a lot of things, I just have a few bad money, help her pay it back—OK!"

Song Zhichao's blunt answer stunned Toad Man. He couldn't help but scrutinized Song Zhichao carefully. Seeing Song Zhichao's attire, he felt that the other party was not an ordinary person—an ordinary person would wear such a flamboyant bag.

"She owes me three months' rent, totaling 52 baht—you pay it for her?!" Toad Man deliberately said the amount heavily.

Song Zhichao aimed at Yan Susu, picked up the beer, and said to her with a smile: "Beautiful girl, as long as you promise to buy me this drink, I will help you pay the bill."

Yan Susu: "I've said it before, I'll treat you to this drink!"

"Okay!" Song Zhichao put down his wine glass, took out his wallet from his pocket, counted out 2000 US dollars, slapped the toad man on the table and said, "52 baht, a total of [-] US dollars, take it away!"

Toad Man: "..."

I didn't expect Song Zhichao to be so straightforward.

He is not reconciled.

The eyeballs rolled around.

The toad man sneered again, and said: "The money is still in arrears, and now I have to charge her three months in advance, no, half a year's rent-this money is about 200 million baht, don't tell me, You also pay for her?"

Yan Susu couldn't help it anymore, "You are playing a rascal!"

The toad man snorted, folded his arms, turned his nostrils to the sky, and pretended not to hear.

Song Zhichao smiled, pointed at Toad Man and said, "You're so naughty—it just happened that I collected a little money today." As he spoke, he took out a roll of US dollars from his pocket and threw it over, "This is [-], enough Bar!"

The toad man hurriedly reached out to pick it up, and when he received it, he saw that it was all US dollars.

Toad Man: "..."

No matter how thick-skinned and shameless he is, he still knows that Song Zhichao in front of him seems a bit difficult to mess with.

But the toad man has been coveting Yan Susu for a long time, and he will not give up so easily. He immediately stuffed the money into his purse, then approached Song Zhichao, stared at Song Zhichao with a pair of toad eyes, and said viciously: "Are you rich, Chinese guy?" ?”

Song Zhichao scratched his chin: "Uh, there are a few. Why, don't you think it's not enough? If it's not enough, I'll give you a little more..." While speaking, he took out the coin he often played with, and flicked his thumb towards Toad Man's face.

The toad man might as well, with a bang, the nose happened to be shot by the coin--the nosebleed popped out.

The toad man pinched his nose and wiped his nosebleed again, looking extremely embarrassed.

All the spectators around laughed, and some even pointed at the toad man.

Only those who knew the identity and background of the toad man held back and dared not laugh, but they clearly knew that this toad man was not simple, he was a master who must take revenge.
Sure enough, the toad man pinched his bloody nose, turned into anger from embarrassment, and said to Song Zhichao, "Damn it, don't think that being rich is great! This is Thailand, and I will let you know soon, in Thailand, on this street Who is the boss!"

Song Zhichao looked at his watch and said, "It's seven o'clock in the evening, and I will leave at eight o'clock—before that, teach me anytime!"

Toad Man: "..."

Unexpectedly, Song Zhichao refused to take it hard, and pointed at Song Zhichao's nose: "Okay, okay, you wait! Damn Chinese guy, I will make you regret it! Yes, I will!" After finishing speaking, he fled the scene in embarrassment.

……

At this time, Yan Susu saw the toad man leaving, so she bent down to help Song Zhichao pick up the coin, walked over, handed it to Song Zhichao and said, "It's fine if you humiliate him, you shouldn't have shot him."

Song Zhichao stretched out his two fingers to pick up the coin, threw it into his palm and played with it: "This doesn't seem to be what you should say to your benefactor. Logically, you should say thank you, thank you, thank you for helping me."

"I'm advising you—advising you to leave early."

"You haven't finished your wine, why are you leaving?"

"That Peng Dehua is not a good person."

"I can tell, she looks obscene and speaks obscenely."

Yan Susu snickered, "You don't seem to be doing much better."

"What's the meaning of this?"

"Why did you help me? What's the purpose? Maybe you're the same as that Peng Dehua!" Yan Susu looked at Song Zhichao and asked.

Song Zhichao smiled, "You mean that I've taken a fancy to you, coveted your beauty, and want a hero to save you and make love to you?"

Yan Susu stared at her beautiful eyes: "Don't tell me it isn't?"

Song Zhichao laughed even harder, he stood up abruptly, approached Yan Susu, and looked at her.

Yan Susu might as well, Song Zhichao would stand up suddenly, startled, but she resisted not moving, instead deliberately moved her pretty face closer, her big charming eyes twinkling.

Song Zhichao seemed to be confused, and slowly stretched out his hand, trying to hook Susu's beautiful chin with his fingers.

Yan Susu continued to hold back and did not move, but she felt contemptuous in her heart, "Sure enough, men don't have a good thing!"

Seeing that she didn't refuse, Song Zhichao finally hooked her chin gently with his hand, and stroked the delicate chin with his fingers, the skin was delicate and smooth.

Yan Susu felt a little short of breath, and she didn't know if it was because of fear or what.

Song Zhichao's face approached her lightly.

The two are almost face to face.

Each other can feel the breath.

Song Zhichao stared at Yan Susu's big eyes that seemed to be talking, then leaned his head close to her ear.

Just when Yan Susu thought that Song Zhichao was going to say something flirty, Song Zhichao smiled and said, "Do you think——do you deserve it?"

Yan Susu: "..."

What do you mean?
The expression was a little stunned, followed by disappointment, followed by anger and embarrassment.

This sentence hurts one's self-esteem too much.

Yan Susu has always thought that she is beautiful, although she is not an alluring beauty, she is also a rare beauty - otherwise, a guy like Peng Dehua would not cling to her.

But now, Song Zhichao ignored her!
A sentence of "Are you worthy?" directly crushed Yan Susu's seemingly weak but arrogant self-esteem.

Holding back her anger, Yan Susu stared at Song Zhichao with her beautiful eyes and said, "Since this is the case, why did you help me?"

"Simple!" Song Zhichao took a step back, sat down again in his leisurely posture, picked up the beer glass, raised his legs, looked at Yan Susu and said, "Because your surname is Yan!"

Yan Susu was startled when she heard the words, as if someone had seen through something, she took a step back and asked Song Zhichao in surprise, "Who are you?"

Song Zhichao smiled slightly and took a sip of beer: "Just like you, I am from Hong Kong! Oh no, to be precise, I am from Hong Kong just like your father!"

Yan Susu's eyes narrowed, she stared at Song Zhichao, as if she wanted to see through him.

"Don't stare at me like that, what I said is true, and I don't have any malice towards you." Song Zhichao laughed.

Yan Susu didn't relax her vigilance at all, "How can you make me believe you?"

"You don't have to trust me, you just need to trust yourself." Song Zhichao said with a smile, "After all, you are the daughter of the famous 'Four Inspectors' Yan Tong!"

Yan Susu: "..."

Surprised——!

(End of this chapter)

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