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Chapter 2346: Specially designed to deal with stinky scoundrels!
"Ah, Xie Tiancheng, you still have the nerve to drink. Your son..." A sharp explosion sounded from outside, from the mother Liang Haihong.

Xie Wanghe felt helpless after hearing this.

Suddenly, there was a sound of hurried footsteps, and then the old face of father Xie Tiancheng appeared in front of him.

I don’t know if it was because he was anxious or what, but he was sweating profusely and looked sober.

His eyes widened: "Xie Wanghe, are you doing something evil?"

"Tell the truth now! Where...where did all this money come from?"

"30 million!"

"You are just talking nonsense to me, right?"

"If you dare to do anything crooked, I'll break your legs!"

"Dad, this is for you!" Xie Wanghe silently took out a bank card.

I knew he didn't believe it.

"you…"

“There are 30 in here!”

"Bang!" Xie Tiancheng's hand shook as soon as he took it, and the bank card fell directly to the ground.

"you…"

"This is all the money I earned in the past two years, including the royalties from my previous submissions. It was because this work was noticed by a professor at Renmin University that I was able to be admitted to the school."

Xie Wanghe's explanation is 3% true and 7% false. There are other ways to make money, but it is impossible to explain stock trading to his parents because they don't know what stocks are.

It is true that I am good at writing. When I was young a few years ago, I didn’t know what to do. I wrote some manuscripts out of boredom and submitted them to newspapers. Slowly, I started to earn some pocket money.

Then last year, I turned 18 and started opening an account to trade stocks.

Xie Tiancheng swallowed several times before he calmed down. He bent down and picked up the bank card again with trembling hands. At this time, he was completely sober, or his brain was a little confused. After all the hard work he had done over the years, his entire fortune was probably only about 10 yuan.

Can my son easily take out 30 yuan?
Looking at the bank card in his hand, Xie Tiancheng felt it was so hot, and even his eyes became a little complicated.

"Wang He, your mother and I don't really understand these things, but... you can't do these crooked things!"

"Don't worry, am I that kind of person?" Xie Wanghe curled his lips helplessly.

"No... Then what are you thinking? The water transport industry is getting worse and worse. There are also people like Sun Quezi who owe freight and refuse to pay. It will definitely become more and more difficult to do business in the future!"

"Although the neighbors didn't say anything, they must have some complaints in their hearts. It would be better to sell this boat and divide the proceeds among everyone according to their shares~"

"With this money plus the money you have, whether it's running freight like I said, or starting a small business with my mom, at least I don't have to work so hard in the wind and sun every day~"

"Yes, yes, my son is right!" Liang Haihong on the side nodded hurriedly. She had already had some complaints about this matter.

After all, although the neighbors are nice people, their attitude has changed a bit. They looked at me one way when I was making money, but they look at me another way now that I make less money. There are some changes, more or less.

In addition, whenever her husband went out on the boat, she would be worried and anxious. She couldn't sleep well every night for so many years. She would be happy if she could go ashore and do some small business together.

"I... I have been running on this canal for half my life. What can I do on shore?" Xie Tiancheng has been a ship captain for half his life. He can call the wind and rain on this canal, and he can only realize his self-worth on the ship.

"Can't I do something?"

"Nowadays, anything can make more money than sailing!"

Xie Wanghe really didn't want him to continue working as a ship driver, mainly because you said he wouldn't make any money, and he would be angry because he owed a lot of freight, so what was the point of him still working there?
In the end, after he and his mother Liang Haihong took turns to persuade him, Xie Tiancheng just said that he would think about it, and then left the bedroom with a lonely look on his face.

……

School is over the next day.

"Hua Zi, I have something to do later, you and Xingchi go over first~" Xie Wanghe said while rubbing her hair.

"Ah... OK, oops my hair is all messed up!"

"Hahaha~"

"Hey, hey, hey, you guys should also pay attention to the impact. What can you do in public?"

"Shao Xingchi!"

They played and fought for a while until Xia Fenghua, Zhou Haikuo and Shao Xingchi left.

Xie Wanghe watched the backs of the few people disappear, he silently took off his school uniform and put it in his schoolbag, then rode his bicycle towards the city. "Dingsheng Building Materials!" Looking at the plaque in front of him, he found the right place.

This bastard is probably used to owing transportation fees these days. The luxury car parked at the door clearly shows that he doesn't want to pay, so he just wants to bully people like me, Boss Xie, who can't save his face.

"Hey, hey, hey, who are you looking for?" The security guard at the door stopped Xie Wanghe.

"I want to discuss some business with Mr. Sun!"

“Oh…” The security guard looked the man up and down, with a hint of suspicion in his eyes, but based on the principle of less trouble is better, he finally let the man in.

Taking the elevator to the 6th floor, Xie Wanghe saw the chairman's office and put his ear close to it. He could faintly hear an unbearable sound coming from inside.

"Knock knock knock!" There was a gentle knock on the door.

"Who is it?" an impatient voice came from inside.

Xie Wanghe deliberately lowered his voice: "Boss Sun, there is a document that urgently needs your signature!"

"Go away, get out of here right now. Why do you come to bother me with all these bullshit? I hate people like you the most!" The voice inside was even more angry.

"Boom boom boom!"

"Boom boom boom!"

"Knock knock knock!" Xie Wanghe didn't say anything, but just kept knocking on the door.

"Wait!"

A few seconds later, a man in a suit with a gun-neck collar, disheveled and with an unhappy look on his face, opened the door, tying his belt with his hands.

He was still cursing.

"Fuck you...hey, who are you?" Sun Quezi was a little dazed when he saw Xie Wanghe.

"Sun Qiezi, my father is Xie Tiancheng!" Xie Wanghe said, and while he was stunned, he pushed him away and walked into the office.

"Hi, hello, handsome boy!" There was a woman in a tight skirt inside, who greeted him while adjusting her clothes.

She is wearing heavy makeup with fiery red lips, and her big wavy eyes are full of spring light, with a hint of whiteness inadvertently showing. She sits on the sofa with a seductive look, crossing her legs in a tempting posture.

If you don’t see it, you won’t see it!
Xie Wanghe watched with great interest.

"Zi Zhen Zhen!"

"Mr. Sun is so elegant."

"Ahem~" Sun Quezi behind him coughed, quickly picked up the coat on the ground and threw it directly to the woman on the sofa.

"Baby, please go out first. I have something else to do!"

"Hmph!" The woman stood up and walked away.

She didn't forget to wink at the door.

"Did your father ask you to come?" Sun Quezi looked superior. He sat on the sofa and didn't take Xie Wanghe seriously at all.

After all, these days the one who owes money is the boss. No matter how big the ship boss is, he is nothing in his eyes!

You keep putting on airs every day. I won’t give you any money even if I have it!

You can't do it yourself and yet you ask your son to come over!

Pooh!
"In one word, give me the money or not!" Xie Wanghe didn't want to waste time talking to him. This kind of person is a typical scoundrel.

"The total shipping fee is 67310, not a cent less!"

"Oh, the kid's teeth haven't grown yet, but you are so angry. How can you talk to your uncle Sun like that?" Sun Quezi stood up with a cold face, his face full of flesh, as if he was about to take action.

"Puchi~" Xie Wanghe laughed, slowly took off his schoolbag and put it aside.

Why should we be polite when dealing with a scoundrel?

The next second, he took action with lightning speed, raised his leg and kicked Sun Quezi down.

To be continued...

(End of this chapter)