Thompson felt that since Isabella had climbed into a wealthy artist like Zheng Zhefan, she could certainly squeeze a little more oil and water. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

If originally he just wanted to knock Isabella out of $100,000, now Thompson's ambition has increased tenfold, and he wants to knock out at least $1 million.

"Mr. Thompson, I don't think you're right. Zheng Zhefan said.

"What's wrong? Mr. Zheng, I'm doing things in accordance with federal law, and it's absolutely fair. Thompson smiled and said, "Mr. Zheng is so rich, and now your girlfriend is in debt, can't you lend a hand and help?"

Zheng Zhefan sneered and said: "If it is really Isabella's responsibility, of course I want to help her, but, Mr. Thompson, I now feel that there is a problem with your professional ethics, and it is absolutely unacceptable for you to try to impose a debt on Isabella that should not be borne by Isabella! Even if I take out this money for charity, I will not repay Isabella's father's debt!"

"Mr. Zheng, it seems that you don't know much about the laws of the United States! If Miss Brown refuses to pay her debts, she may be sentenced to a heavy prison sentence. Thompson threatened.

"In that case, there's nothing more to say, let's see you in court!" Zheng Zhefan stood up, he planned to leave with Isabella.

When Thompson saw that his intimidation had no effect, he hurriedly said, "Don't Miss Brown even want her father's ashes?"

Isabella turned to look at Thompson: "Although my father is very bad, but, after all, he gave me the opportunity to come into this world, of course I am willing to get his ashes and let him be buried in peace! ”

After Isabella finished speaking, she grabbed Zheng Zhefan's arm and said, "Zheng, let's go." ”

Before they could reach the door, the door was pushed open from the outside.

A middle-aged man with a big belly walked in followed by several tall and muscular men in suits and sunglasses.

"I'm sorry, Miss Brown, but I don't think you can leave. Thompson said with a smile in the back.

Zheng Zhefan sneered and stood up, looking at the pot-bellied man who came in.

This person had a big belly, a cigar in his mouth, and looked at Zheng Zhefan and the two arrogantly. He looked at Isabella with a lewd smile.

"You're Hydson Brown's daughter, aren't you?" said the man, puffing out a puff of smoke and looking at Isabella.

"Yes, I am, who are you? Why are you in our way? Isabella asked.

"My name is Abel Latin, I'm the owner of the Tycoon Entertainment Center, and your father owes me a debt of $1,450,000, and he's dead now, but he gave me a document that says you, as the daughter of Haydson Brown, are obligated to pay it off! That's what I'm here for today. The man said.

After he finished speaking, he took out a piece of paper from his bag and showed it to Isabella.

Isabella saw that the contents of the paper were really written in her own voice, and that she had promised to pay off her father, Chairson Brown, until the debt was paid. The signature on the back is also Isabella's own signature.

This trace really resembles Isabella's own.

"I've never written this document, and I've never made this promise, so I'm not going to admit it's there!" Isabella said.

"Don't you think you'll get away with paying your debts, Miss Brown, you're naïve! I'll tell you that your father's debts must be paid for him! Otherwise, you'll have a lawsuit!" said Abel, slowly.

"Hehe! Then please sue well, we will accompany you to the end! Now, please get out of the way! We have to go out!" Zheng Zhefan's eyes became fierce.

"Who are you, young man, do you know that sometimes you tend to die miserably if you stand out for others!" Abel looked at Zheng Zhefan with a proud face.

"Mr. Able, his name is Zheng Zhefan, he's a Chinese painter, his paintings are very valuable, he sold a painting in China for $140 million, and he's Miss Brown's boyfriend. Thompson preemptively said.

"Oh!"

Abel looked at Zheng Zhefan's gaze changed.

"Are you willing to pay her debts?" Abel asked Zheng Zhefan.

"We won't admit this debt at all, so how can we repay the debt?" Zheng Zhefan sneered.

"If you're not willing to pay her back, then please leave now! you're not welcome here!" Abel said arrogantly to Zheng Zhefan.

"I'll leave, take her with me!, Mr. Abel, if you want to do something, I warn you, you're going to die a terrible death!"

Zheng Zhefan took Isabella's hand and was about to turn away.

"Throw him out of here!" Abel said with a wave of his hand, to the men behind him.

"Yes, boss!"

The two big men rushed towards Zheng Zhefan.

Zheng Zhefan sneered, looking at the two stupid forks who rushed over like fools.

When the two men arrived, he lifted his foot and kicked them back.

"Poof!

Knocked to the ground.

His original intention was to establish power, so the formation created by these two feet was quite large, and he kicked this Abel and the people he brought over.

"Get up, do you want to fight again? Let's go together. Zheng Zhefan pointed his finger at Abel on the ground.

"Fack!

Abel had a look of fear on his face.

"If you don't fight, then please give way, we're leaving!" Zheng Zhefan took Isabella's hand and walked towards the door.

Along the way, he kicked one by one, kicking everyone who stood in the way aside.

Out of the door, Isabella looked at Zheng Zhefan with a grateful face: "Zheng, thank you, if it weren't for you, I would be miserable." ”

Zheng Zhefan grabbed her shoulder and smiled: "Isabella, shouldn't I help you?"

"Since this has happened, I don't want my father's ashes, so let them do with it. Isabella said, shaking her head.

"I'll talk about that later. Zheng Zhefan smiled.

The two walked towards the elevator.

Thompson's office, after Zheng Zhefan left, Thompson walked to Abel on the ground.

"Mr. Abel, this Zheng Zhefan is very powerful, yesterday he once knocked down seven or eight robbers with guns with his bare hands, I think it is not wise to use force against him, we should take the legal route. Thompson said.