Super Money Collecting System

"Dad, what are you talking about? I'm your son, and you want me to kneel down and apologize to a poor man?" Zhao Ziyuan screamed at Zhao Guotai, but he did not understand what was going on.    

Isn't this just a poor sale of houses? Why should I be afraid of him?    

Hearing that, Zhao Guotai was so angry that he started coughing, his chest also violently moving up and down.    

"You, you bastard. Did you know that Little Zhou will be the biggest shareholder in our company? It's all because of you that he was able to help us out. You, kneel down and apologize! "    

Hearing that, Zhao Ziyuan was a little stunned, this was even more shocking than when Zhao Guotai made him kneel down and apologize. That was a total of 20 million, how could he have that much money?    

"Dad, don't be fooled by him, I know where he got the money from the best. He used to be unable to even afford food, and every day he would only buy pickled vegetables. No matter how good he bought a house, it would be impossible for him to earn that much money in a short two to three years!"    

Hearing that, Zhao Guotai also wavered a little. He looked at Zhou Hui with a suspicious gaze, wanting Zhou Hui to explain more so that he could eat some peace of mind pill.    

Zhao Ziyuan thought of something and picked up his phone, "Dad, just wait, I'll call Lin Hao and ask."    

When he was dialing, he looked at Zhou Hui proudly, "Just you wait, I'll expose your true colors just like this!"    

Zhou Hui shrugged his shoulders helplessly, he was truly naive!    

Very quickly, the other end of the line connected, Zhao Ziyuan looked at Zhou Hui, as though he wanted to see if he was feeling guilty, and then opened the speaker.    

"Hello, Lin Hao. It's me, Zhao Ziyuan."    

"Zi Yuan, what's wrong? Do you want to go out to play?" "I heard that there were a few people sitting on the tables at the Rose Bar recently. They look so pretty. I promise, they will definitely suit your tastes …" Lin Hao was still blabbering on on on at the other end of the phone, while Zhao Ziyuan was already so embarrassed that he wanted to dig underground. He coughed twice to shut Lin Hao up, but Lin Hao had yet to react.    

He stealthily glanced at Zhao Guotai, only to see that Zhao Guotai had angrily glared at him and wanted to slap him twice.    

Zhou Hui could not hold back his laughter either.    

Zhao Ziyuan hurriedly interrupted him, "Lin Hao, don't talk about this matter anymore, I have something to ask you."    

Lin Hao stopped, "What's the matter?"    

"Let me ask you, do you remember that poor bastard Zhou Hui from our school?"    

Hearing Zhou Hui, Lin Hao became extremely angry, "Of course I remember, that brat, I don't know how he did it, but he made a windfall a while ago and even threw money at me to humiliate me, Wang Bin, that licking dog was also bribed by him, that slut Liu Xue even begged him to return, I must take care of him when I have the chance!"    

Zhao Ziyuan was so shocked that his phone slipped out of his hand.    

And on the other side of the phone, there was even Lin Hao's voice, "Bro, what's wrong, Bro?"    

Zhao Guotai was angered to the point that his face turned green, he directly kicked it out, "Look at what kind of friends you have all day, this is the first time you have met Little Zhou, you're really blind!"    

Zhou Hui stood at the side and watched coldly. He knew that Zhao Guotai teaching his son in front of him was simply to make Zhou Hui's heart soften and let him go, but he had really underestimated Zhou Hui.    

Zhou Hui watched impatiently, Zhao Guotai had been hitting him the entire time, but he did not make any move at all, as though his boots were tickling him, Zhao Ziyuan also dryly howled, he did not want to watch any more of these two act.    

Looking down at the time, Zhou Hui walked over, "Director Zhao, it's getting late, I still have to get more money in a while, so I don't want to waste time, I just want to make my master apologize."    

Hearing that, Zhao Guotai thought that he could make Zhao Ziyuan kneel down, so he immediately patted him: "Quickly, apologize to Little Zhou!"    

Zhao Ziyuan arrogantly glanced at Zhou Hui, and due to the fact that Zhao Guotai was here, he could barely say one sentence, "I'm sorry."    

Zhou Hui sneered, "Director Zhao, is this your sincerity?"    

Zhao Guotai knew that he was unsatisfied with Zhou Hui, and kicked him, "Speak well!"    

Zhao Ziyuan was unwilling, but he did not dare to disobey. He lowered his head and slowly said, "I'm sorry."    

"Director Zhao, you know, what I'm saying is not the sincerity in my tone. Furthermore, time is of the essence, I believe you should wait for the twenty million capital injection to save you! "    

Zhou Hui threatened Zhou Hui. Although he said those words for Zhao Guotai to hear, he carefully stared at Zhao Ziyuan, his ice-cold gaze causing his scalp to go numb.    

Zhao Guotai understood what Zhou Hui meant, and sighed: "Zhao Ziyuan, you are the one who caused this trouble. Kneel down, apologize properly to Mr. Zhou!"    

"Father," Zhao Ziyuan panicked.    

He glanced at Zhou Hui, but Zhou Hui merely extended his hand out, indicating for him to kneel in front of him.    

Zhao Guotai also did not help Zhao Ziyuan anymore. He was helpless and his eyes turned red, but he knew the seriousness of the situation.    

When Zhao Guotai found out that he had taken so much money from the company, she beat him up until he almost couldn't get out of bed.    

Zhao Ziyuan had no choice.    

His knees trembled as he knelt down in front of Zhou Hui.    

Zhao Guotai really couldn't bear to see his own son kneel to someone else. There was no place left for him to hide his face.    

But if there was any other way, he definitely wouldn't let Zhao Ziyuan do it. The key point was that he already had no other choice, and the calmness from before was all an act.    

When something happened at the company, all his business partners would disappear. Otherwise, he wouldn't have gone to the bank.    

Seeing that Zhao Guotai had left, Zhao Ziyuan felt even more helpless.    

He felt a burning sensation on his face and shame and guilt welled up.    

At this time, the secretary walked over as if she had something to report, and she saw Zhao Ziyuan kneeling on the ground. She was so shocked that her jaw almost dropped.    

Zhao Ziyuan glared at her, "Scram!"    

Zhou Hui felt it was funny.    

Zhou Hui looked down at Zhao Ziyuan condescendingly, "How do you feel?"    

Zhao Ziyuan glared at him, "Don't think that just because I'm afraid of you you you will threaten my father? "I'm not afraid of him because he's afraid of you. If you have the ability, then fight me fair and square!"    

Zhou Hui clapped to him, then squatted down to look at him, "You really are stubborn. Apologize to me, if you apologize to me, I will forgive you!"    

Zhao Ziyuan opened his mouth, but was unable to say anything.    

"Now that it's like this, can face be treated as a meal? Do you want to kneel here all the time? The more time you waste with me, the later the money for your capital injection will come to your account.    

After Zhou Hui finished speaking, he leisurely walked to the sofa and sat down. He crossed his legs and grabbed a newspaper, then began to read leisurely.    

Feeling that this was not enough, he put down the newspaper and shouted outside, "Secretary, give me a cup of coffee!"