Chu Weiming walked into Ying Bao's house and saw that it seemed to be renovated in a similar condition as his own house. It was an old house. If it was sold directly without being demolished, it would be a big loss.
The family sat in the living room. Steamed Bun was hugging Auntie Zhao's arm. When he heard her whisper something into his ear, his face blushed slightly and he nodded lightly.
Chu Weiming was a little nervous at first, but after the commotion caused by those people, he no longer had such emotions. He was no longer the Chu Weiming of the past. Two months had already caused him to undergo a transformation. The confidence that came from his bones made anyone who saw him feel that he was not someone from the pool.
To use the old saying, he was like a firefly in the dark night. Wherever he went, he would emit his own light, making it difficult for others not to notice him. He was like a sharp divine sword that could bring a great sense of security to his own people. At the same time, he was a threat that was difficult to ignore to his enemies.
"Thank you so much, Little Chu.”The more Father Zhao looked at Chu Weiming, the more satisfied he was. Ting Steamed Bun told them that Chu Weiming was not a rich second generation but earned his money through his own ability. This point convinced Father Zhao and Mother Zhao. Where could they find such an outstanding man these days?
"Uncle Zhao, this is what I should do." Chu Weiming's skin was as thick as a city wall. Steamed Bun's face turned red when he heard this.
Father Zhao didn't say anything. He heard that Chu Weiming had earned a total of more than ten million yuan, but he was willing to take out five million yuan to pay off the debt for her family first. He even said that there was no time limit for interest reduction. This wasn't something that could be explained by a small dispute. It was obvious that he loved our Xiao Ying to a certain extent. It was completely obvious that if it wasn't for his family's face, he would definitely not even let her pay back.
Although Xiao Ying was not bad, it would not be easy to find someone who was sincere and capable with her stupid appearance. This was a good son-in-law that could not be found even with lanterns.
In fact, what Mother Chu valued more was Chu Weiming's calm appearance in the face of danger. She was already used to being scared and afraid that her daughter would encounter such a situation in the future. Chu Weiming's body and behavior were too safe.
"Big Brother Chu, you're really amazing!" Zhao Mingfei was actually just a child who hadn't grown up and had been led astray by others. He had been well-behaved for the past few years, but because of the debt incident, he had been traumatized and had become a little cowardly. At this moment, he looked at Chu Weiming as if he was looking at a hero who had fallen from the sky.
For a moment, they were happy and harmonious, as if they were a real family. It was already ten o'clock in the morning. Aunt Zhao hurried out to buy groceries, intending to entertain Chu Weiming. Father Zhao pulled Chu Weiming along and started chatting. Steamed Bun's house was about 100 square meters. Similar to Chu Weiming's house, it also had three bedrooms. The only difference was that his house was filled with siblings, while Steamed Bun's house was filled with siblings.
When it was time for dinner, the fierce-looking man from before still did not come.
At the dining table, Chu Weiming looked at Steamed Bun's ferocious gluttonous expression and his little mouth chewing. People who didn't know better would think that Steamed Bun was a refugee who had been starving for a long time.
This made Zhao Mingfei's parents feel a little embarrassed. Even Zhao Mingfei couldn't stand it anymore. Just as Zhao Mingfei was about to say something, she saw Chu Weiming picking up food for Ying Bao with a gentle expression. It seemed to be her favorite dishes. Chu Weiming had observed the frequency of the steamed buns picking up food.
"Oh ~" The bun accidentally scalded her tongue. The ribs fell into the soup bowl, and oil splattered on the side of her mouth.
"Eat slowly. No one is snatching it from you." Chu Weiming smiled and took out a tissue to wipe her face. Steamed Bun obediently pouted his small red lips and said proudly.
"My mom's cooking is delicious!"
This made Father Zhao and Mother Zhao feel a little uncomfortable. After all, this kind of action and even words were once said by them. They didn't expect it to be someone else's turn to say it.
A grown woman can't be kept.
After the meal, it was noon. Under the smiling gazes of Father Zhao and Mother Zhao, Chu Weiming braced himself and entered Steamed Bun's room for the first time.
"Pa." The door closed.
It was a small wooden chaung that seemed to be made with the craftsmanship of an old carpenter. It was sturdy and looked quite old. The curtains were a light beige color, and the ventilation was excellent. There was a faint fragrance. He glanced at the picture on the wall. It seemed to be the picture of Steamed Bun when he was young. He looked like a little beauty.
Looking at Chu Weiming who was looking around, Steamed Bun was a little embarrassed that there were only two people in the room. He intertwined his fingers together and then tried to start a conversation, pointing at the piggy bank at the side.
"Unnamed, my dad gave this to me on my twelfth birthday.”
Chu Weiming stepped forward and picked up the piglet, clicking his tongue as he compared the buns.
"They really do look alike."
Steamed Bun pouted and snatched Piglet away. He looked angry again.
"You keep calling me a pig, but I'm not!”
Chu Weiming laughed out loud, picked up Steamed Bun amidst her cries of surprise, and then pressed her down on her chest.
"Let me see if it's light."
Steamed Bun blushed when he saw Chu Weiming's dark eyes and delicate eyebrows, but he still reached out and wrapped his arms around his neck. Their body temperatures were rising. Chu Weiming looked at her red lips and gently kissed them.
"Moaning."
Suddenly, a loud noise came from outside, interrupting their intimacy. Chu Weiming was furious and was pushed away by Steamed Bun. He knew that the debt collectors from before had come. Damn it, I've been waiting for you all morning, but now you're here!
When he came out of the room with an unhappy expression, he saw the muscular man with a smile on his face. Beside him was a fat man who weighed at least 200 pounds. He was dressed in the same suit as Chu Weiming, but he looked a little awkward no matter how he looked at him.
" Brother, I'm-" He revealed his golden teeth as soon as he opened his mouth.
Chu Weiming was annoyed and looked at him directly.
"I'm not interested in knowing who you are. Now, give me the IOU and we'll pay you back.”
Fatty's expression turned ugly when he was scolded by him, but he quickly regained his smile.
"Of course, you're welcome to pay back the money, but we brothers calculated the bill wrongly previously--"
"You guys come out." Before he could finish his words, Chu Weiming interrupted him and took the two of them outside to avoid the Zhao family.
"Not five million, but seven million and eight hundred thousand.”Fatty still had a big smile on his face. This was calculated according to the highest interest allowed.
"I'll give you eight million, but I have one condition.”Chu Weiming glanced at him coldly.
"What condition?" Fatty knew that Chu Weiming was a rich man, but he didn't expect him to throw out eight million without blinking. Even with his own net worth, he wouldn't dare to throw money out like this.
"I heard that you opened a casino. I don't have any other hobbies. I just like to play a few rounds.”Chu Weiming smiled.
Fatty also laughed.
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