The Creditor Husband/C44 I Just Don't like You.
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C44 I Just Don't like You.

I just don't like you.

Everyone is bitter and hot, and I love the long summer days.

Li Ang's poem is Yu Siyan's least favorite poem, and the July and August he describes is Yu Siyan's black month.

As soon as July arrived, Chongqing began to enter the most intolerable steamed bun season of the year.

It started at six in the morning like a steamer and steamed till 12 at night. Sometimes it was even steamed for half a month without stopping for even a minute.

As for men, summer is off, hot is in the water, bored is the whole beer and watermelon.

But when it came to Yu Siyan, none of them worked!

Yu Siyan was a typical fire body. He had short sleeves in March, and this July, he had to wear short sleeves. It was simply taking his life.

But he can't take it off, you say, he still has to chase his debts every day and play all sorts of roles, the knife scars on his chest make him unable to wear a V-neck or a cross-girder vest; you say it's too hot to go into the water, but it's not good for Yu Siyan, he's afraid of the water, he can't even get a cold bath in the bathtub; you let him order a beer and a watermelon, Yu Siyan can't either, their reason is that beer and watermelon bloat the stomach and piss, not to say hungry when chasing a debt, but also prone to peeing.

No matter how bad you say it, do you have any air conditioning or ice cream?

However, Yu Siyan was such a weirdo. He said that the air in the air was not flowing — stuffy! The Popsicle Stick had said that it was mixed with chemical organic matters — poison!

As a result, on the day of the Lunar New Year's heat, which lasted all the way up to the autumnal equinox, the Heavenly Path Debt Collection Unit entered the annual Devil's Descent period.

During this period of time, Yu Siyan's hidden anger was just a little bit obvious. It was comparable to the upper management's anger towards the sky. Just a touch of Yu Siyan's anger was enough to make one spicy!

The Old Ancestor's observation of all living things in this world had the accuracy to shock the heavens and sob the earth. Compared to the current unreliable weather forecast, it was completely different.

July 7th, the small summer of the Lunar New Year, Chongqing as predicted by the predecessors, the unmistakable burst of heat!

Early in the morning, 35 degrees 8.

Everyone in the company was clenching their fists. They all arrived at the company before Yu Siyan got up at 6 o'clock, including Lv Yue.

However, Lv Yue was different from the others. He wasn't sitting upright and looking like he was sitting on pins and needles. On the contrary, he was very relaxed.

He carried his office notebook to the first floor and sat with a large group of people. Then he turned the volume of his notebook on full blast and set it on the desk in front of him, his feet dangling, his eyes closed as he listened to the song.

The notebook passionately sang Xu Hui Xin's "July seventh, clear". The lyrics made a large group of men swallow their saliva.

"On the seventh day of the seventh month, it suddenly snowed heavily. I didn't dare open my eyes, so I hoped it was my imagination. I stood by the side of the earth and watched the snow covering that street you came from …"

The door to Yu Siyan's office was broken open with a kick. A figure rushed out like a wolf and tiger, directly jumping down from the second floor. Yu Siyan, who had turned into a beast, was only wearing a pair of beach pants.

The silver-purple electric current that could be seen with the naked eye formed a bracelet on Yu Siyan's forearm. It kept making sizzling noises, and the gray smoke that came out made Yu Siyan's ferocious face seem like a grievance.

"There's nothing to do, right?"

With a dull roar, everyone shuddered and sat up straight like a soldier.

Lv Yue suddenly took out a large fan from behind his back. He held the fan with both of his hands and fawned over Yu Siyan as he said in a flattering manner,

"Boss, you have the last list of Xie Xin with you. Aren't we waiting for your orders?"

Yu Siyan's temper was so bad that he immediately made a decision.

"With just his stuff, laozi thinks he's the easiest one to deal with. I'll just rush over to him and beat the crap out of him!"

The kidnapper whispered in a probing tone,

"Boss, this …" Should we discuss it? After all, it was a difficulty level of 10. "Where is he?!"

Yu Siyan glared at him.

"What is that thing called? "Your father just doesn't feel comfortable looking at his surname!"

The kidnapper lowered his head and whispered:

"Isn't that surname quite compatible with Wu Yu?"

"What did you say?!" Yu Siyan's throat was spewing fire.

The kidnapper quickly shook his head and closed his mouth.

Yu Siyan looked at the big guy's silent appearance and finally suppressed his anger. His tone was quite calm as he said:

I saw that the company that owes debt to Yuan Hong is an inconspicuous little company under Xiang Fei's group. The company's legal representative, Xiang Xiang, has been taking over since 2002, and although he hasn't made any profit in all these years, last year, he suddenly applied for an investment from Xiang Fei. This investment was made by the group by borrowing money.

Lv Yue's fan suddenly stopped.

"I remember that Xiang Xiang is only 29, right? In 2002, he was only 18!"

Yu Siyan said in annoyance:

"18 becomes a prodigal son!"

Everyone, "..."

"Xiang Fei is just reminiscing about old friendships, and this thing actually showed her face. Ignoring the fact that the money has been dragged on for more than a year, she still lives in a small villa in the suburbs. One house costs a few million, and there are also several million cars. "Don't worry, this kind of hoodlum is the easiest to deal with. He wouldn't dare to call the police, you guys can just go straight to the point!"

Everyone looked at each other before finally asking for Boss Yu's opinion.

"Boss, what's the extent of your beatings?"

Yu Siyan became angry as he thought about that. He ground his teeth and said,

"Just follow second senior brother's example and do it for me!"

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Tomorrow, the two of you will officially clash ~ ~ Why don't you leave a comment for me … I hate you … Woo … Woo … Woo …

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