Chapter 870

Name:Hello Mr. King Author:Bright Phoenix
The small restaurant is on the old roadside, the surrounding houses are very old, and the brick and tile buildings with a sense of age can be seen in the distance.

There has been no demolition here. In fact, Yun Zhibin and Su Xiuling were a little worried at first. They were afraid that song Mian had never seen such a shabby place.

But when I came here for a family dinner, my mother's brother-in-law didn't have to open a restaurant. I had to order elsewhere. Wouldn't it give my brother-in-law face?

In particular, the eldest brother and his wife's two sons have cherished Yunxiang since childhood. In order to consider that Yunxiang is a celebrity, they are closed for one day and only entertain song Mian. They are afraid that other guests will see it and cause trouble to Yunxiang.

Seeing that song Mian kept a decent smile and didn't feel uncomfortable with the old seats and the messy cashier, Su Xiuling and Yun Zhibin were relieved. They inevitably liked song Mian a little more.

Yun thought about it. She knew she was eating here with her uncle. She never worried about song Mian.

His experience is not that outsiders look at his dignified appearance, such a noble childe who grew up with a golden key all his life.

Uncle is a person with low culture. He is a little nervous about his nephew and girlfriend like song Mian.

Song Mian is wearing a set of ordinary sportswear today. Even so, his good upbringing is different from ordinary people's temperament from his sitting and walking posture. He is easy to notice his uncle's tension and will deliberately answer with a little shyness.

For this meal, my uncle went to buy vegetables in person early in the morning and picked the best and best.

Originally, the atmosphere was very good. Yun's little uncle first said hello, but then he didn't talk much. Occasionally, he asked about song Mian's family, but they all focused on money. It sounded a little uncomfortable.

My great uncle advised me several times before he maintained the scene.

Almost finished, my uncle drank a glass of wine and said, "Xiao Song, how much bride price are you going to give your niece?"

The cloud's face suddenly became ugly.

Song Mian has a good self-restraint: "my father will discuss with my uncle. My uncle just thinks of such a daughter. We will certainly not treat her badly."

"Just don't treat me badly. My niece is a big star. She earns tens of millions of dollars a year..."

"Su Chengcai, you started to go crazy after drinking a few cups of cat urine, didn't you?" Uncle Su immediately scolded.

"Big brother is fierce. We don't become talents for the sake of our niece." The little aunt immediately became angry, "we are not the kind of people who don't recognize relatives when we are developed. Those who are younger don't take us as elders. We as elders will still care about the younger generation."

Cloud thought and frowned. She could hear the meaning of this.

My brother-in-law borrowed money from her several times, but she didn't borrow it. It's shameless for an elder to speak to his younger generation, and it's millions.

They just read the news and thought she was famous. Money must be as easy as a strong wind.

And whether it's easy for her to make money or not, she has an obligation to add a bottomless hole with her money?

If her little uncle is a talented person, Yun is willing to help appropriately. The key is that he is a straw bag eager for quick success and instant benefit, ambitious and unrealistic!

"Brother, we finished our meal. Today you and your sister-in-law bothered. Zhibin will have class tomorrow. We have to go back early." Su Xiuling stood up and said good-bye to her uncle.

Indeed, the meal was almost the same. If it was normal, he would have to stay. His uncle stared at his brother, sent them out, and apologized to song Mian: "Xiao Song, my brother is drunk. Don't take his nonsense to heart."

Song Mian naturally said he didn't care.

The eldest uncle looked at Song Mian and didn't seem to be talking about the scene. He wouldn't anger Yun and think about it. He was relieved to affect his sense of cloud thinking.

"Your little uncle is different from your big uncle and mother." When only the two of them are left, song Mian will think about it and say to Yun.

"I think he picked it up, too." His character and appearance are not like, "but he is personal. I have a little aunt. He is a dragon and Phoenix fetus, a virtue."

Yun thinks that there is no noble quality to treat these two people without telling their elders' rights and wrongs behind their backs.

She didn't know that uncle Su always thought his niece was a figure, and gradually began to expand for this reason.

I often boast that he is Yunxiang's brother-in-law when I meet people outside. I know a lot of people in society. When people know that he has a rich niece, they set him up and gambled with him. At the moment, they owe him a lot of money.

I asked cloud several times before to borrow money. I didn't want to do any projects at all, but to fill in this gambling debt.

Recently, he was afraid of being chased by debt collection, but he didn't dare to say it directly.

That day, Yun wanted to rest at home. The door of the house was banged. Yun wanted to see several bad people from the cat's eye. She didn't want to open the door, but the next door neighbor was startled to ask.

The other party said in a loud voice, "come to collect debts."

Cloud thought about hearing the fire in the house and opened the door: "what debt?"

"Your uncle Su Chengcai owes us 17 million." The man touched his chin and looked up and down at the cloud with a greedy and disgusting look.

"Qianqian, call the police and say someone harassed the house." Yun thought about it and ordered song Qian without saying a word.

The other party didn't expect Yun to make things big as a public figure.

Didn't the boss say that people like Yunxiang care about fame most?

Otherwise, how could they come to the door blatantly?

Is she not afraid that a gambling uncle will have a great impact on her reputation?

And song Qian did not hesitate. In front of them, she really called the police.

"You're porcelain, we're rubble. You're the one who suffers when it's big." The other side made a vicious threat.

"What did I lose?" Cloud thought and sneered, "don't say it's just an uncle. Even if it's a biological father, there's no reason for children to pay their debts when they live. When a person dies, as long as he doesn't inherit property, there's no reason for father to pay his debts.

When did this become the truth that relatives who have money will pay back their debts? "

The debt collector choked.

"I don't owe you money. Now get out and let me meet you next time. Don't blame me for being rude." Yun thought about it and turned around and closed the door.

When dealing with this kind of special door-to-door debt collectors, Yun thought he didn't have a good impression. These people are either vicious or evil. In short, they are not normal people.

After closing the door, Yun thought about it and called song Mian to tell him about it. The house of Yun's family is not big. Song Mian and Yun thought about it and they are not married. They can't live here.

It happened that he had something to do today and didn't think with Yun.