Although the toad man is not good-looking, he is a well-known nouveau riche on this street and the landlord of many shops.

He has always been arrogant on this street, and many shopkeepers flattered him, and no one dared to offend him to his face.

At this moment, how could he stand being ridiculed and ridiculed like this, he immediately became angry and looked in the direction of the voice.

Song Zhichao, dressed in white, sat on a leisure chair, holding a wine glass and drinking beer, with a leisurely posture.

The toad man carried a leather bag under his arm, walked up, turned his eyes around, looked at Song Zhichao, and then asked him, "Were you talking just now?"

Song Zhichao crossed his legs and glanced at the toad man: "You told me?"

"Why don't I tell you about the ghosts?" I asked you if you were talking just now?" said the toad man angrily.

Song Zhichao nodded and said lightly: "That's right, I'm talking." ”

The toad man didn't expect Song Zhichao to dare to admit it to his face, so he laughed instead of being angry: "You are so bold!"

Song Zhichao said in a daze: "I was scolding a scumbag just now, could it be that --- you are that scumbag?"

Toad Man: "......"

His expression was stunned for a moment, and he was furious: "Look for death!"

Song Zhichao: "I don't look for death, I don't want to die, I live very happily and freely now...... Uh, I'm reasoning---" After speaking, he stretched out his finger and pointed at Yan Susu and said: "She owes you money, just pay it back, why do you want to persecute people?"

The toad man smiled and sneered: "She owes me a lot of money, do you mean that you pay it back for her?"

Song Zhichao shrugged: "I don't have much in this person, I just have a few stinky money, it's OK to help her pay her ---back!"

Song Zhichao's simple answer made the toad man stunned, he couldn't help but look at Song Zhichao carefully, and when he saw Song Zhichao dressed, he felt that the other party should not be an ordinary person--- who would wear such a sassy bag.

"She owes me three months' rent, a total of 520,000 baht--- you pay it for her?!" the toad man deliberately said that the amount was very heavy.

Song Zhichao looked at Yan Susu, picked up the beer, and said to her with a smile: "Pretty girl, as long as you promise to invite me to drink this wine, I will help you pay off the debt." ”

Yan Susu: "I've talked about it a long time ago, I'll invite you for this meal!"

"Okay!" Song Zhichao put down the wine glass, took out the wallet directly from his arms, counted out 2,000 US dollars, slapped the toad man on the table and said, "520,000 baht, a total of 2,000 US dollars, take it!"

Toad Man: "......"

I didn't expect Song Zhichao to be so neat.

He wasn't reconciled.

Eyes rolled.

The toad man smiled coldly again, and said: "This money is still in arrears, and now I have to collect her for three months in advance, no, half a year's rent--- this money is about more than two million baht, do you say, you also pay it back for her?"

Yan Susu couldn't help it, "You're just a scoundrel!"

The toad man snorted, hugged his arms, nostrils facing the sky, and pretended not to hear.

Song Zhichao smiled, pointed at the toad man and said, "You are really naughty--- it just so happened that I collected a little account today." As he spoke, he took out a roll of dollars from his pocket and threw it over, "This is 10,000, it's enough!"

The toad man was busy reaching out to pick it up, and when he received it, he saw that it was all dollars.

Toad Man: "......"

No matter how thick-skinned and shameless he is, he knows that this Song Zhichao in front of him seems to be a little difficult to mess with.

However, the toad man has coveted Yan Susu for a long time, and he will not give up so easily, so he immediately stuffed the money into his purse, and then approached Song Zhichao, stared at Song Zhichao with a pair of toad eyes, and said viciously: "Are you rich, Chinese Yankee?"

Song Zhichao scratched his chin: "Uh, there are a few." Why, isn't it enough? If it's not enough, I'll give you a little more......" As he spoke, he took out the coin he often played with, and shot his thumb at the toad man's face.

The toad man might as well snap on the ground, and his nose happened to be shot by a coin--- and his nose bleeded out.

The toad man pinched his nose and wiped his nosebleed, looking extremely embarrassed.

Some of the people around who watched the excitement all laughed, and some even pointed at the toad man.

Only some people who know the identity and background of the toad man can't help but dare not laugh, but they clearly know that this toad man is not simple, he is a master who will repay him, Song Zhichao offended him, and he was afraid that he would not be able to finish eating and walking.

Sure enough, the toad man pinched his bloody nose, became angry, and said angrily at Song Zhichao: "Damn, don't think that being rich is great! This is Thailand, and I will soon let you know who is the boss on this street in Thailand!"

Song Zhichao looked at his watch and said, "It's seven o'clock in the evening, and I will leave at eight o'clock--- before that, teach at any time!"

Toad Man: "......"

Unexpectedly, Song Zhichao didn't eat soft and hard, and pointed at Song Zhichao's nose: "Okay, good, you wait! Damn the Chinese guy, I'll make you regret it! Yes, I will!" After speaking, he fled the scene in embarrassment.

......

At this time, Yan Susu saw the toad man leaving, so he bent down to help Song Zhichao pick up the coin, walked over, handed it to Song Zhichao and said, "It's okay if you humiliate him, you shouldn't shoot him." ”

Song Zhichao stretched out his two fingers to pick up the coin, threw it into his palm and toyed with it: "This doesn't seem to be what you should say to your benefactor, it stands to reason, you should say thank you, thank you, thank you for helping me." ”

"I'm trying to persuade you--- advise you to leave early. ”

"Why are you leaving?"

"That Peng Dehua is not a good person. ”

"I can see it, I look obscene, and I speak very obscenely. ”

Yan Susu sneered, "You don't seem to be much better." ”

"What do you mean by that?"

"Why are you helping me? What is the purpose? I wonder you are the same as that Peng Dehua!" Yan Susu looked at Song Zhichao and asked.

Song Zhichao smiled, "You mean that I fell in love with you, coveted your beauty, and wanted heroes to save your beauty to bubble you?"

Yan Susu glared at her beautiful eyes: "Isn't it?"

Song Zhichao laughed even harder, he got up, approached Yan Susu, and looked at her.

Yan Susu might have thought that Song Zhichao would stand up suddenly and be startled, but she couldn't help but move, but deliberately leaned her pretty face over, and her charming big eyes flashed back and forth.

Song Zhichao seemed to be confused, and slowly stretched out his hand, trying to hook Yan Susu's beautiful chin with his fingers.

Yan Susu continued to hold back and didn't move, but she was disdainful in her heart, "Sure enough, men don't have a good thing!"

Song Zhichao saw that she did not refuse, his hand finally gently hooked her chin, and his fingers rubbed Yan Susu's delicate chin, and his skin was delicate and smooth.

Yan Susu felt that her breathing was a little short, and she didn't know if it was because of fear or what.

Song Zhichao's face was gently close to her.

The two were almost face-to-face.

Each other can feel the breath.

Song Zhichao looked at Yan Susu's big eyes that seemed to be able to speak with starry eyes, and then poked his head over and leaned close to her ears.

Just when Yan Susu thought that Song Zhichao was going to say something ambiguous, Song Zhichao smiled and said: "Do you think --- you are worthy?"

Yan Susu: "......"

What do you mean?

The expression was a little stunned, followed by disappointment, followed by anger.

This sentence hurts too much self-esteem.

Yan Susu has always thought that she is beautiful, although she is not a country or a city, but she is also a rare beauty--- otherwise a guy like Peng Dehua would not have haunted her.

But now, Song Zhichao ignored her!

The sentence "Are you worthy" directly crushed Yan Susu's seemingly weak but arrogant self-esteem.

Holding back her anger, Yan Susu stared at Song Zhichao with beautiful eyes and said, "In that case, why do you want to help me?"

"Simple!" Song Zhichao took a step back, sat down again with his leisurely posture, picked up the beer glass in his hand, crossed his legs, looked at Yan Susu and said, "Because your surname is Yan!"

When Yan Susu heard this, she was startled, as if someone had seen through something, took a step back, and asked Song Zhichao in surprise: "Who are you?"

Song Zhichao smiled slightly, took a sip of beer: "Just like you, I am from Hong Kong! Oh no, to be precise, I am the same as your father, I am from Hong Kong!"

Yan Susu's eyes narrowed, staring at Song Zhichao, as if she wanted to see him through.

"Don't stare at me like that, what I'm saying is true, and I have no ill will towards you. Song Zhichao said with a smile.

Yan Susu didn't let her guard down at all, "How can you let me believe you?"

"You don't have to believe me, you just have to believe in yourself. Song Zhichao said with a smile, "After all, you are the daughter of the famous 'Four Detectives' Yan Tong!"

Yan Susu: "......"

Stunned---!