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Chapter 537 Can You Control It?

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    Once he heard the other party say such unfeeling words directly, Zhao Zhuoyue didn't dare to pretend anymore.

    He hurriedly said: "Good brother, 800 is 800, you come here quickly, I am in a hurry."

    Convenience said: "You transfer the money from WeChat to me first, otherwise, what if you sway me? You have always been unreliable in doing things, and I have already learned it!"

    Zhao Zhuozhuo said helplessly: "All right, big brother, you have the final say, I'll transfer money to you from WeChat right now, come here quickly, don't dawdle!"

    "Get the money to the account before leaving, otherwise there will be no door!"

    Zhao Zhuoyue didn't dare to delay any longer, quickly took out his mobile phone, found the other party immediately, and then transferred 800 yuan to the other party.

    But when I clicked to confirm the payment, I realized that the balance in my bank card was insufficient!

    Only then did he realize that in order to let Jiang Ming make money for him, he almost gave him all his family property. The idea was very simple, the more you give, the more you earn, so he didn't think much about it, and only kept 500 yuan for himself  Money for living expenses, intending to last until Jiang Ming gave the money to himself.

    As a result, I can't even pay 800 yuan now.

    Zhao Zhuoyue could only pay him 500, and sent a voice pleading: "My good brother, I only have 500 in my card now, you take the remaining 300 first, and I will definitely return the money to you as soon as I get it."

    The other party directly replied to him with a voice: "Don't come with me, don't I know you yet? Last time I traveled to Hong Kong with my girlfriend, you asked me to help you buy a set of cosmetics for your girlfriend. That set of cosmetics  I bought it for 1320, and you only gave me 1100. You said you didn¡¯t have enough money, and you would give it to me after I was paid. What happened? You still owe me 220! How can I trust you again?¡±

    Zhao Zhuoyue hurriedly begged: "Good brother, it was indeed my fault last time, I really forgot about it! But don't worry this time, I will never forget! I will pay the 220 yuan when the time comes."  I'll give you back one piece, okay?"

    "You accept the 500 first, and then drive over to help me tow the car away. After I sell the car, I will pay you the remaining 520 at once, okay? Then, I will give you 600!"

    The other party's tone did not let go: "No, you have to give me 800 today, otherwise I won't go, sorry."

    After speaking, the other party directly clicked to collect the money, and then returned 280 yuan to him, saying: "You owe me the 220 yuan, and you take the remaining 280 yuan. If you want me to tow the car, then you can bring 800 yuan over.  !"

    "you¡­¡­"

    Zhao Zhuoyue was almost going crazy, it was fine if this kid didn't come to help, and he deducted 220 yuan from himself, and now he only has 280 yuan, let alone find any trailer!

    Thinking of this, he could only grit his teeth and said, "All right, all right, I'll find someone to borrow money, and I'll lend you 800. Come and help me tow the truck, right?"

    The other party said kindly: "Okay, anyway, I'm fine now, and I'll go when your money arrives."

    Zhao Zhuoyue immediately sent a group message and sent a message to his colleagues: "I am Zhao Zhuoyue. I am in an emergency and I need a few hundred yuan for emergency treatment. Can you lend me 520 yuan? I will give you the salary!"

    He only has 280 yuan left in his hand, and he wants the other party to tow the car for him, which is still 520 yuan short.

    ?As a result, the grandson's popularity was really bad, and he sent sixty or seventy colleagues in groups, but no one lent him money.

    Even 80% of the people ignored him, and those who responded to him directly rejected him.

    Naturally, the reasons for refusal were various. Some said they had no money, some said that all the money had been deposited into financial management, and some said that they had lost their bets.

    In short, there is no money to lend him Zhao Zhuozhuo.

    Zhao Zhuozhuo really couldn't think of any solution, so he could only call his girlfriend and asked, "Xiao Juaner, can you lend me 520 yuan?"

    His girlfriend gasped violently and said, "Zhao Zhuoyue, are you sick? They are all boyfriends, and if you send 520 to your girlfriend, you ask me to send it to you. How shameless are you?  "

    Zhao Zhuoyue hastily explained: "Xiaojuaner, that's not what I meant. I really have something to do right now, and I urgently need 520 yuan for emergency. You can lend it to me first, and I will return it to you after I get paid."

    The other party hummed a few times, and said: "Zhao Zhuoyueyouyouyou are too worthlessyou borrowed 520 yuan? Where's your savings? Isn't it still there?  Hundreds of thousands? Where did it all go?"

    Zhao Zhuoyue said: "Oh, this is a long story, you can give me 520 yuan to use it first, and I will pay you back at that time, can't you?"

    At this time, there was a man's voice on the other end of the phone, panting heavily, while deliberately lowering his voice, saying: "Oh, what nonsense are you talking to him at the critical moment, just give him the money quickly?  Don't let him delay things!  "

    Zhao Zhuoyue suddenly asked vigilantly: "Xiaojuan, why do you have a man's voice over there? Who are you with?"

    The other party hurriedly said: "Oh, it's my cousin. Didn't he hurt his back? I've been training my waist on the bed, but I can't do it well, so I asked him to come over and help."

    Zhao Zhuoyue let out a sigh, remembering that when he called last time, his girlfriend was practicing waist training on the bed, so he didn't doubt it anymore.

    At this time, his girlfriend said on the other end of the phone: "Okay, okay, I won't talk nonsense with you, I will transfer the money to you on WeChat later."

    Hearing this, Zhao Zhuoyue was overjoyed immediately, and hurriedly said: "Xiaojuan, you are so kind, thank you."

    The other party said hurriedly: "Okay, I won't tell you anymore, I'll hang up!"

    After the other party hung up the phone, he sent a red envelope of 520 yuan to Zhao Zhuoyue.

    Zhao Zhuozhuo was overjoyed, and immediately called all the 800 yuan in the account to the friend in the garage.

    Then he hurriedly urged: "My good brother, I have returned the 220 yuan to you, and I have also called you the 800. Come here quickly, I am in a hurry!"

    The other party immediately took the money, and said, "I'll go there now, and it will take about 20 minutes to get to your place."

    "Great!" Zhao Zhuoyue said excitedly, "Call me when you arrive."

    Zhao Zhuoyue squatted in front of the Phaeton, anxiously waiting for his friend to come over.

    Ten minutes later, the other party called and told him that he would be there in a few minutes, so he should not worry.

    But at this time, an old Audi a6 had already stopped in front of him.

    Seeing that his Phaeton was here, Ma Zhongliang finally breathed a sigh of relief.

    Damn, although no one repaired the car for himself, this can be regarded as recovering part of the loss.

    Otherwise, if the car can't be found, the kid will die again, and he will really lose out.

    Thinking of this, he said to his little brother: "I'll drive that Phaeton back, you follow me."

    The younger brother nodded immediately: "Okay, brother Liangzi."

    Ma Zhongliang pushed the door and got out of the car, upset because the car broke down and no one repaired it, and lost a remote control key.

    It is estimated that it will cost hundreds of thousands to repair the car, and it is estimated to cost several thousand with a remote control key. It is a damn heavy loss.

    Ma Zhongliang couldn't help sighing in his heart, this is really a disaster for no reason!  It seems that I have to burn incense in the temple another day. Isn't this year a bit too old?

    Just as he was thinking, he got out of the car and was about to take the key to unlock the Phaeton, when he suddenly saw a boy squatting in front of the Phaeton.

    Ma Zhongliang, who was upset, frowned at the other party, and cursed coldly: "What the hell are you doing? Get off and squat down!"

    Although Zhao Zhuoyue has no money, no skills and is a stinky dick who loves to take advantage, his temper is like a stone in a latrine, smelly and hard.

    To use a common saying to describe it is poor and poor.

    Of course, when he knelt and licked others, he couldn't see the impoverishment in his temper, but when he looked at the middle-aged man in front of him, and then at the car he got off, he immediately felt a little disdainful.

    Isn't it just an old second-hand A6?  This broken car is far worse than my own Phaeton, how dare you pretend to be aggressive with me?  What does it matter to him where he squats?

    Thinking of this, Zhao Zhuoyue, who was squatting on the ground, looked up at Ma Zhongliang, and said disdainfully, "I can squat wherever I fucking want, can you fucking control me?" (Remember this website: www.hlnovel.com  com
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