Shenhao: The Revenue From Playing Games Is Over 100 Million Yuan

The crowd of melon eaters who didn't know the truth around heard the fat woman shouting loudly, so they all came over curiously to watch.

But what is gratifying is that most people are still on Su Hong's side, and there are only a few people who like to watch the fun, shouting a few words from the side: "Leyang Breakfast Store sells black-hearted buns, they make money and maliciously default. rent!"

Seeing that the battle is getting bigger and bigger, the yellow-haired man directly plays with the essence, with snot and tears, his face is ugly like a dead mother:

"This store not only owes my mother the rent, but his son Su Yang lent me 3,000 yuan a few years ago and has not paid it back, and it has been delayed until now!"

As soon as these words came out, not only the melon eaters around, but also Su Hong and Zhao Xiangqin were stunned - Su Yang also borrowed money from him?

After thinking for less than half a second, the couple looked at each other and shook their heads.

They believed that their son, Su Yang, would never go to borrow money casually, let alone borrow money from someone like Huang Mao.

"I warn you, if you spit your blood again, be careful I will sue you for slander!"

Su Hong frowned and said coldly.

When the yellow-haired man heard this, he immediately became happy, raised his eyebrows, and sneered: "Yo, how dare you come to warn Lao Tzu?

I tell you, the IOUs are placed here, with black and white letters, and your son's own fingerprints.

Boss Su, you can't deny this, right? "

When the voice fell, the yellow-haired man took out a note from his trousers pocket, and looked at the content on it—[Su Yang borrowed 3,000 yuan from He Dog on xx, xx, xxx]

Looking further down, there really is a red fingerprint.

"You fart! There is absolutely no way my child will borrow your money!"

Su Hong said angrily, as he stepped forward, he wanted to take the note in the other's hand and identify the authenticity.

Unexpectedly, Huang Mao took advantage of the question and took a few steps back, shouting loudly, "You're robbing money, you're robbing money! Su Hong, the owner of Leyang Breakfast Restaurant, doesn't recognize the account and wants to destroy my IOU!"

Neighbors who had just arrived in the surrounding area immediately started to talk about it.

"You said that this Leyang breakfast shop is doing good business every day and earning a lot of money, right?"

"Yeah, I didn't expect the boss to be such a person..."

"Hey, are there still a few people who make unscrupulous money these days?"

"That's right, the up-masters who seem to be positive on the Internet still want to eat human-blooded buns! These times have really changed..."

Looking at the neighbors who were shaking their heads and leaving with a sigh, Su Le stood aside stupidly, angry and anxious, but couldn't help her parents at all.

Her small eyes were full of helplessness, anger and loneliness, and all she thought in her heart was a tall and handsome boy.

It would be great if my brother could be here now...

...

Seeing that the situation has become one-sided, the surrounding voices of solidarity with the fat woman have become louder and louder.

The fat woman snorted coldly, and gave Su Hong and Zhao Xiangqin a light look: "You paid the rent today, and my son's three thousand yuan IOU will not be held against you for the time being, otherwise..."

The fat woman paused for a while, then raised her eyebrows and said:

"Otherwise... I'm going to report to the Security Bureau!"

As soon as they heard the word "Security Bureau", Su Hong and Zhao Xiangqin looked at each other and their brows clenched - they obviously didn't want to make things bigger, it's best to keep it private if you can, and don't disturb the security comrades.

First, it will affect the reputation of the breakfast restaurant, and second, it will cause unnecessary trouble.