tearful attack

Chapter 38 Run!You still run!

They are now in a very bustling road section in City S, and the traffic flow is no less than that in the city center of City A. The figure they saw just now was submerged in the crowd in the blink of an eye.

In such a crowd, Wen Lin actually saw that figure, which showed how much he hated him.

But when the taxi finally stabilized and Wen Lin finally got out of the car, no one could be found.Wen Lin gritted his teeth, refused to give up easily, and rushed towards the direction he had spotted before.

Xia Qian paid the driver, got out of the car, and followed.

Wen Lin dashed left and right in the crowd, and finally caught sight of a familiar figure from behind, and hurriedly chased after him.

But Xia Qian saw that he was running too fast and couldn't catch up with him, so he sent him a message, saying that he would stay where he was and wait.Anyway, Wen Lin was already such an adult, so he wasn't afraid of getting lost.

Wen Lin chased after him for a long time, finally caught up with the figure from behind, and immediately slapped him on the shoulder.

As for Xia Qian, a guy suddenly appeared beside him and said to him, "Boss, do you want to buy a mobile phone?"

The person over there who was grabbed by the shoulder by Wen Lin turned around and looked at him inexplicably, "Who are you?"

Wen Lin withdrew his hand, feeling extremely embarrassed, "Sorry, I recognized the wrong person..."

I'm looking for Xia Qian's guy selling mobile phones here, but he has thick eyebrows, big eyes and big eyes, a standard Chinese character face, and a beard.

Xia Qian remembered this face - of course, he had saved this person's photo in his mobile phone, and looked at it several times, and his memory was very deep.At this moment, Xia Qian recalled the memories of the past, looked at the guy in front of him carefully, and didn't know what to say for a while.

Then Xia Qian sent another text message to Wen Lin, "Stop chasing, come back."

"Boss, take a look, this Apple is [-]% new, as long as you pay half the price." The guy in front of him continued to sell mobile phones, "This is an opportunity, if you miss it, you will lose it, do you want to think about it?"

Of course Xia Qian wouldn't buy a [-]% new apple.

But before Wen Lin came back, Xia Qian decided to chat casually, "Why did you sell your mobile phone?"

"Hey, why else, isn't it all for living? I owe a lot of money. If I don't earn it back, I won't be ashamed to see my friends..."

"How much can you earn from selling mobile phones like this? I'm afraid you won't be able to repay your debt for the rest of your life." Xia Qian said to him with a smile, "I know a way to solve your debt immediately, do you want to think about it? Really, the method I mentioned is definitely a hundred times easier than all the methods you can find now."

The person in front of him put away the apple, and looked at Xia Qian warily, "Aren't you a pyramid scheme?"

Xia Qian shook his head, dumbfounded.

Before Xia Qian could say anything else, the guy in front of him suddenly trembled all over, his eyes staring straight at Xia Qian's back, his expression was like seeing a ghost.

Then the guy turned around resolutely and wanted to run.

With sharp eyes and quick hands, Xia Qian grabbed the guy's arm.

"Let go! Let go!"

Xia Qian's grip became tighter, "Why are you running? Sit down and have a chat."

At this moment, Wen Lin was walking from behind Xia Qian. Seeing the scene in front of him, he couldn't help being stunned for a moment.But only a moment later, Wen Lin rushed over at the speed of a [-]-meter sprint, "Zhao! Lian!"

Zhao Lian's face turned green, and he struggled so hard that he almost took Xia Qian away.But Xia Qian refused to let go, Zhao Lian couldn't help cursing in his heart, no matter where you can meet pyramid schemes, it's like a dog's skin plaster, it's really harmful.

In the end Zhao Lian took off his coat and used a golden cicada to escape.

Xia Qian didn't guard against this move, and when he realized that there was only an empty coat left in his hand, Zhao Lian finally slipped away.

At this time, Wen Lin had just rushed to Xia Qian's side, about three or five steps away from Zhao Lian who had just started running.

The distance is very short, but Zhao Lian runs fast.According to the difference in footsteps between the two of them, Wen Lin might not be able to catch up to the distance of three to five steps in a day.

Then Wen Lin did one thing.

At this time, they were in front of a beverage store, and Wen Lin had a small blackboard in front of him, which was placed outside by the beverage store as an advertisement.Yes, he picked up the small blackboard and smashed it with a flying board.

In the blink of an eye, the small blackboard flew over and hit Zhao Lian on the back of the head precisely and quickly.Zhao Lian staggered and almost rushed to the street on the spot.

When passers-by heard the noise, they all turned their heads to watch, even Xia Qian was stunned.

"Run!" Wen Lin finally caught up with him and grabbed Zhao Lian by the back of the neck, "Run again!"

At the same time, Wen Lin picked up the small blackboard with his other hand, and was about to smash it on his forehead.

Zhao Lian was so frightened that his face turned pale and he kept trembling.

Xia Qian finally came to his senses, hurried over and stopped Wen Lin, "Calm down, don't be like this, the little blackboard is so pitiful."

Only then did Wen Lin let out a bad breath, calmed down, and put the innocent little blackboard aside.

Xia Qian took the billboard back and returned it to the milk tea shop.

When he came back, the crowd of onlookers had squeezed three circles in and three circles out.

Wen Linzheng grabbed Zhao Lian's collar and kept shaking, "Run away if you have the ability! Tell me, how long do you want to run! You actually left me alone and asked me to pay back so much money by myself? What about humanity!"

Zhao Lian shivered and couldn't utter a word. He just felt that Wen Lin was not the gentle and young Wen Lin he knew before.

The honest man started to be ruthless, it was really terrible.

Seeing Zhao Lian like this, Xia Qian couldn't help feeling a little sympathetic.

Although from Xia Qian's standpoint, he should have shared the same hatred with Wen Lin, but thinking about his dark history of treating the innocent Zhao Lian as a rival in love, Xia Qian's attitude towards Zhao Lian at this time is quite complicated.

What's more, in a sense, Zhao Lian can be regarded as a half-matchmaker between him and Wen Lin.

Xia Qian patted Wen Lin on the shoulder, and decided to treat the matchmaker better, "Let's find a place to sit down and talk, not on the street. After a while, maybe the police will be attracted."

So they took Zhao Lian into a cafe and asked for a private room.

Wen Lin sat on the sofa with a dark face, looked at Zhao Lian gloomyly, and said nothing.Because there was no need to say anything about his appeal, it was all clearly written on his face.

One word, money.

Two words, pay back the money.

Three words, pay back quickly!

Sitting across from him, Zhao Lian was shivering, and didn't say anything for a long time.After all, everything he wanted to say had already been written on his face.

No money, no life.

Xia Qian sat beside Wen Lin, smiled, and could only speak to himself, "Here, Mr. Zhao Lian, I think you know why we are looking for you, don't you?"

Zhao Lian looked at him with vigilance in his confusion, "Who are you?"

Zhao Lian also said to Wen Lin, "Wen Zi, be careful, this person might be a pyramid scheme."

Wen Lin poked the dessert plate with a fork, making a crisp sound, as if he was radiating a chill.Zhao Lian's face turned pale, and he didn't dare to talk anymore.

"I'm currently the director of the ink cartridge company." Xia Qian said with a smile.

"What?" Zhao Lian was very surprised, "The ink cartridge is still alive?"

Wen Lin's fork tip flashed coldly, and a murderous look emerged, "Of course you're still alive, the ink cartridge will still be alive if you die."

Zhao Lian shivered, "No, no, calm down... I'm just a little surprised, didn't you file for bankruptcy? How did the ink cartridge survive until now?"

"Are you disappointed?" Xia Qian held Wen Lin down and said with a smile, "Thanks to Wen Lin's efforts, the ink box has not gone bankrupt and is still operating. This means that, as a shareholder of the ink box, you Still need to continue to be responsible for the ink cartridge debt. By the way, do you remember how much you owe the ink cartridge?"

Of course Zhao Lian still remembered, but that number was really beyond words.He couldn't imagine how Wen Lin survived.

Wen Lin took a deep breath and couldn't help asking him, "How on earth did you owe so much? Where did all the money go?"

"MLM..."

"I know you were cheated by the MLM, but the MLM didn't cheat you out of millions." Wen Lin said, "I checked the company's account books, and most of the money was transferred to another company. But when I went to check, that company was gone.”

"It's a real estate company. It was run by my friend." Seeing that he couldn't bear it anymore, Zhao Lian finally told the truth with a bitter face. As soon as I invested in it, the company went bankrupt. I was so anxious for the money and desperately wanted to earn it back, but I fell into the pyramid scheme again.”

"Where's your friend?"

"It's a mess." Zhao Lian said with a bitter face, "But the money can't be returned."

Wen Lin was speechless and speechless.

Xia Qian patted Wen Lin on the shoulder, and said to Zhao Lian, "You should be glad that the ink cartridge is not bankrupt. According to your situation, if you go through legal procedures, you will probably have to get involved."

Zhao Lian lowered his head with a pale face.

"Wen Lin has done his best to you." Xia Qian added, "Even if he called the police, he was still reported missing. He just wanted to try to ask the police for help in finding him, instead of directly calling the police and saying that you ran away with money."

Zhao Lian nodded, knowing that he was too sorry for Wen Lin, and was very ashamed.

"If you want to make amends, you have to pay back the money immediately." Xia Qian said, "After all, you have been friends for so many years. As long as you pay back the money, I believe Wen Lin can forgive you."

Wen Lin glanced at Xia Qian, but didn't say anything. He was acquiescing to what Xia Qian said on his behalf.

After all, it can be seen from Wen Lin's actions that he is not willing to really let Zhao Lian sit in the trap.

"But...I really..." Zhao Lian, who is so big, looks like a helpless little pitiful at this time, "I can't afford so much money for the time being...give me some more time, I will definitely be able to earn it back of……"

"How to make money? Sell mobile phones?" Xia Qian shook his head.

Zhao Lian couldn't speak, and looked more and more pitiful.

"But it's not completely impossible." Xia Qian smiled again, "The reason why you thought I was a pyramid scheme just now was because I said that I have a very simple solution?"

Zhao Lian suddenly raised his head, "Could it be that you really have a way?"

"of course."

"What is the solution?" Zhao Lian hurriedly asked.

"The reason why you need to worry about these debts is because you have half of the shares in the ink cartridge." Xia Qian said.

"Sell shares?" Zhao Lian had obviously thought about this method, with a bitter expression on his face, "Yes, I own half of the company's shares. But the company has reached such a level, who would be willing to spend millions to buy these shares? ?”

"Me." Xia Qian leaned his back on the sofa with a smile on his lips.

Zhao Lian was very surprised.

Wen Lin glanced at Xia Qian again, the corners of his mouth twitching slightly.

Xia Qian had talked so much with Zhao Lian on his own initiative today, and Wen Lin just found out that this was his idea.

"You transfer your shares to me directly, and I will help you bear the debt." Xia Qian completely showed his fox tail, "For you, this is a very cost-effective deal, isn't it?"

Not for sale, but for transfer?Zhao Lian froze for a moment, feeling that this was a little different from what he thought.

"If you sell shares, you have to go to a lawyer to estimate it. I think you know whether the estimated result can be several million." Xia Qian's words were almost bewitching, "You know very well that now the ink cartridge is heavily in debt. Yes, the value of the shares in your hands may even be a negative number. Only a direct equity transfer can completely get rid of those debts."

Wen Lin picked up the menu on the table and covered his face to prevent the corners of his mouth from twitching too much.

"That's right." Zhao Lian looked as if he had just woken up from a dream, and suddenly felt that he was extremely stupid to want to sell stocks.

He was suddenly impatient, afraid that if it was a little later, the fool in front of him who was willing to take on several million debts for the ink cartridge would run away.