Chapter 58 Fatty


Chapter 58 Fatty

It was already night after Girls' Generation's concert ended, so it was already close to early morning when the fat man came over. Li Menglong was sitting in a noodle shop eating noodles. He nodded to the sweating fat man opposite and pointed to the opposite side. noodle bowl.

The other party was not polite. He held the bowl and took a sip of the soup first. Before eating the noodles, he told the boss to add another bowl. Under Li Menglong's surprised eyes, as expected, after finishing this bowl, another bowl was served. Come up.

After so many years, Li Menglong couldn't remember what happened before. Fatty could rush over from Seoul with just a phone call. He would be lying if he said he wasn't touched. He poured the remaining radish slices into Fatty's bowl and the other party smiled innocently at him. .

"How did you get here all these years?"

"Just stick to the stall you gave me. Before you left, you gave me the money to buy a three-story building in Hongda. I opened a club according to your wishes and lived like this. That's it." The fat man finished his last mouthful of soup before he had time to answer.

"I have a good eye. The price of that place has increased several times now. Club is also a money-making industry."

"Are you short of money, boss? If it's less, you can use it first. If it's more, wait for me for two days and I'll buy the house!" The fat man squinted his eyes and said to Li Menglong sincerely.

Even if Li Menglong loses his memory again, he still has some common sense. Borrowing money in South Korea is a very difficult thing, and his biological parents are slightly better off. But even the relationship between aunt and uncle will only result in less interest at most.

As for the loan sharking industry that is popular outside, it is an industry born under this abnormal concept. In short, although money is not a good thing, but the fat man can say it without hesitation, Li Menglong really doubted what he had done to the other party before. What did.

"I'm not short of money. I recently found a good job. How is your club business?"

"It's pretty bad. I can barely make enough money to eat these days." The fat man scratched his head and seemed a little worried.

"Your place has three floors plus a basement. Logically speaking, it can't be bad, right?" Li Menglong complained, but then he saw the other party's silly look and couldn't bear to talk to him anymore: "Okay, I'll see you in two days." Come over and help you take a look, I don’t know much about this either.”

"It's okay, it's okay, you just have to make the decision!" The fat man seemed to think of the happiest scene when Li Menglong came up with his idea to run errands.

Due to poor business recently, many of his gang of friends have persuaded him to buy or sell a house. However, although Fatty is not very thoughtful, he still clings to this house. In his mind, this is a place where Li Menglong can come to him at any time. , isn’t that the case now?

Taking out a tissue and wiping his sweat, Li Menglong smiled and stood up. Sometimes it was a blessing to be relied on.

I briefly talked about the matter with him, without mentioning the girl. She mainly introduced the identity of the person and wanted to hear the professional opinion of this professional black man. As expected, the fat man lived up to his strong body: "Block him. , traffic jams at work, traffic jams after get off work, traffic jams at home..."

"Is he going to call the police?"

"Come out and block..."

"Is he looking for someone to take revenge?"

“After beating, block!”

"Brother, why don't you say anything? Isn't my idea a good one? If you don't say anything, I'll treat it as if you agree! Haha"

Listening to the fool-like laughter coming from his ears, Li Menglong didn't know if he was so stupid a few years later or if he was just like this before. No wonder the other party admired him so much. This was just a fool's errand. Han Dahai, a very grand name, but the name is inversely proportional to his broad-mindedness. A few hours ago, Taeyeon was not molested, but Taeyeon was also beaten inexplicably by the man. Now the bridge of her nose is still broken. Waves of pain.

He has asked his friends to find out who that kid is. He is just following the staff of Girls' Generation. He is also worth billions after all. He has decided that as long as he finds this guy, not only will he be beaten up, but he will also be punished. Lost job.

He was fascinated by Li Menglong's miserable appearance next, and at the same time he looked at the photos of Kim Taeyeon that were all over the computer, and his face turned red with excitement again.

Busan is close to the sea, and the winter sea breeze carries a salty smell and a feeling of humidity. Li Menglong and Fatty hid in a windy corner, squatting on the ground, wrapping their coats tightly, holding a hand in one hand. A small bottle of soju and a cigarette in one hand.

"I just said you know how to smoke. Although you have lost your memory, your body is still yours!" The fat man watched Li Menglong spit out the circles under his eyes in relief, and he also laughed.

Li Menglong rolled his eyes at him and looked at the cigarette butt curiously. Unexpectedly, one day an outsider knew his body better than he did. When he was laughing at himself, a car drove up on the cold street in the distance.

The fat man sniffed, held the cigarette in his mouth and raised it: "I'm freezing to death, whining, what are you doing?"

"Fat brother, what are you going to do? This is a high-end community. If you kidnap people or something, I will be doomed for the rest of my life." A man got out of the car. His hair was neatly combed in the middle of the night, and he looked successful. person's appearance.

However, in front of the fat man who was rubbing his hands, he looked groveling. The fat man unceremoniously pressed his cigarette butt on the tire and spat on the car. The other person didn't care and just tried every possible means to find out the fat man's mouth.

"Who is that person over there?"

"Don't ask if you shouldn't ask. I'll tell you where I put the key when I take it away. Just think of it as lost. It has nothing to do with you!" The fat man put away his playful look and raised his small eyes coldly. said.

"I understand, I understand! But don't cause any big trouble. Let's finally live a normal life and take care of ourselves, fat brother!"

After the car drove away, Li Menglong walked out of the shadows and looked at the fat man with a playful look. It wasn't until the fat man started to twist uncomfortably that Li Menglong withdrew his eyes: "Who was that person just now?"

"We were together before. We have been doing well here in Busan in the past two years. He is responsible for the property management of this community." The fat man jogged a few steps to follow.

"Remember to thank me." Li Menglong said, took a sip of soju, moved his arms and walked up.

At the same time, the character of the fat man was upgraded in his mind. Sure enough, how could such a simple person be able to maintain an entertainment venue in Seoul? He was just used to trusting him.

I don't know if it was because of the wine, but Li Menglong felt warm in his heart.

(I feel like people will complain more about these photos. I can only say that there will be a follow-up to the matter, so please be gentle, thank you!)

(End of chapter)

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