Chapter 115
There was no way, Cheng Weimin could only look at Qin Wei pleadingly: "little brother, I will definitely pay you back! Please give me a few days of grace, and when I get the money from my wife, I will pay it back immediately. here, okay?"
Cheng Weimin remembered the huge box of betrothal gifts that the Wang family gave to their family before. Later, although the Wang family told them that it was a mistake, it was not a betrothal gift for their family, but a thank-you gift for his useless son-in-law Lin Chen, But Cai Qingqing never returned the money to Lin Chen, but secretly hid it somewhere.
When he goes back, he will definitely force Cai Qingqing to tell where the money is hidden, and then take half of the cash and return it to Qin Wei.
"No. You have to pay it back to me now. The time is already written on the IOU you wrote. You must give it to me before twelve o'clock tonight!" Qin Wei said very strongly.
Just kidding, he lent money to Cheng Weimin just now, not for charity. What he was waiting for was this moment, when Cheng Weimin didn't pay the money, so he could use his daughter to pay for it, so that he would get what he wanted.
Cheng Weimin was extremely anxious, but at this moment, a gentle-looking man dressed in special clothes for the manager of the club led a few burly men over and said directly to Cheng Weimin, "Cheng Weimin, You owe our Qianjinlai Club 3 million before, so you should pay it back!"
When Cheng Weimin heard these words, he immediately shouted out in alarm: "What?! When did I owe you three million? I only borrowed half a million from you!"
The gentle-looking club manager sneered: "When you borrowed it, it was indeed 500,000 yuan, but the interest was written on the IOU. You have already borrowed the money for ten days. Even the principal and interest, it is now 3 million. For the IOU written in black and white, if you dare not admit that you will not repay the money, don't even think about stepping out of the gate of our daughter!"
The manager of the clubhouse winked at the side, and a burly man immediately stood up and kicked Cheng Weimin's thigh.
Cheng Weimin screamed and was immediately kicked to the ground, clutching his thighs and mourning.
The people around took a few steps back, but there was not much fear on their faces, but instead a common expression of schadenfreude.
In this poker venue, it is not new to be severely beaten for owed a huge amount of gambling money and not paying out the money.
Aside, Qin Wei frowned slightly as he watched this scene.
People from these clubs suddenly came out to collect debts, probably to disrupt his original plan.
Now, Cheng Weimin was terrified and terrified to the extreme. When he borrowed money before, although he knew that borrowing money from the clubhouse would have high interest, he always thought that he would be able to pay it back soon, and he did not take it for granted. thing. It was not until now that the clubhouse brought the thugs to fight that he truly felt the fear.
But three million, even if you kill him, you won't be able to get it out!
Cheng Weimin lay on the ground and hugged the club manager's thigh: "Brother Hong, please give me a few more days, I promise, I will go to my mother-in-law as soon as I get home, and I will return the money to you as soon as I get it! "
"Grant time? Do you think our clubhouse is a shantang?"
Brother Hong, the manager of the clubhouse, raised his foot and kicked Cheng Weimin away with a ruthless kick. Although he looked gentle, he was actually a rather ruthless character, otherwise he would not have become the manager of the clubhouse.
He bent down, grabbed Cheng Weimin's hair, and said ruthlessly: "Within today, if you still don't pay, I will cut off both of your hands, and if you don't pay tomorrow, these two of you will be cut off. Don't want your legs, understand?"
Cheng Weimin was so frightened that his whole body trembled like chaff, and when he heard the chop off his hands and feet, he was almost scared to pee!
But he also knew that a place like Qianjinlai really dared to do such a thing, so he nodded in panic: "Yes! Yes! I will definitely give it back to you today, I will definitely pay it back! I will call my daughter. Call and ask her to bring the money!"
At this time, Cheng Chuyan was teaching Jiajia to draw in the old house of the Cheng family, and Lin Chen was on the side, looking at the warm picture of the mother and daughter with their heads together, and a smile appeared on the corner of her lips.
At this moment, Cheng Chuyan's cell phone rang, breaking the warmth and tranquility of the room.
Seeing that the call was Cheng Weimin, Cheng Chuyan was a little surprised. She just picked up the phone, and before Cheng Chuyan could speak, she heard Cheng Weimin's terrified and eager voice coming over there.
"Yanyan! Hurry up and bring money to save me! Otherwise, I will be chopped off!"
Cheng Chuyan's face changed suddenly, suddenly stood up, the first thought in her heart was that her father Cheng Weimin was kidnapped!
Cheng Weimin hurriedly asked, "Dad, where are you, where are you? What happened?"
The phone on Cheng Weimin's side was taken by another person, and an unfamiliar voice came from the other end of the phone: "You are Cheng Weimin's daughter, right? Let me tell you, Cheng Weimin owes our Qianjinlai Club three million yuan, I also owe others more than 2.5 million. I will give you an hour to prepare, if after an hour, you don't come with the money, and your father's hands and feet are cut off, then we can't blame us!"
After finishing speaking, without waiting for Cheng Chuyan to say anything, he hung up the phone.
Cheng Chuyan held the phone blankly and stood there, her face was pale, and her whole body was cold.
Seeing that Cheng Chuyan looked wrong, Lin Chen quickly held her shoulder and asked, "What happened?"
Cheng Chuyan grabbed Lin Chen's wrist tightly with her backhand, as if she had found the backbone, her eyes were red and tears fell: "Lin Chen, something happened to my dad! The man said just now that my dad owes them thousands of dollars. The clubhouse and others have millions of dollars, and if they don’t get the money to go to the clubhouse and pay them back within an hour, they will be cut off…”
Afraid that Jiajia was also present, for fear of scaring her, Cheng Chuyan gritted her teeth and did not say the bloody words behind, but Lin Chen understood it immediately.
This kind of club is nominally an entertainment venue, but it has a bit of that nature in private, saying that it is possible to chop hands and feet, or even kill people directly.
"But, why did my dad suddenly owe so much money? He, he was just drinking and playing cards outside, how could he owe so much money? Lin Chen, do you think my dad was kidnapped? "Cheng Chuyan was extremely anxious, and the six gods said indifferently.
Lin Chen patted Cheng Chuyan on the back soothingly, and said softly, "Don't worry, since they asked you to take the money to the club to repay the money, then it shouldn't be a kidnapping."
In fact, Lin Chen had some guesses in his heart. Recently, Cheng Weimin went out early every day and came back late, and sometimes he didn't even go home at all. When he got home, he was very drunk. There must be something going on outside. Then I don't know if he accidentally provoked that kind of place, or was lured into that kind of place by someone's design. In short, these millions of debts are definitely not that simple.
"Then, my dad..." Cheng Chuyan was so anxious.
Lin Chen comforted: "Don't worry. You stay at home with Jiajia. I'll go to the club to see."