The beginning is the invincible boss

Chapter 1 Debt Collection

Zhonghai City under the night is beautiful!

Under the illumination of countless lights and colorful neon lights, this city with a population of more than [-] million, lined with high-rise buildings, is full of prosperity.

Walking out of the building where the company is located, Tang Ling saw that the entrance of the Tianjiao club across the road was already full of Maserati, Lamborghini, Ferrari and many other luxury cars worth more than one million yuan.

While waiting for the car on the side of the road, Tang Ling saw several young people getting out of the luxury car. Without exception, they were all accompanied by beautiful women with good figure and appearance.

"In a fucking society, the happiness of the rich is really unimaginable!"

Cursing inwardly with envy in his heart, Tang Ling followed the crowd and squeezed onto the bus unwillingly.

After standing for half an hour, Tang Ling finally got a seat to sit down when he was about to get off the bus. As soon as he sat down, he received a message from the landlord on WeChat: "You must pay the rent today, otherwise, tonight Just get lost and sleep on the street."

Seeing the landlord urging rent on WeChat, Tang Ling's heart tightened.

Although the house he lives in is a small single room of only ten square meters in Chengzhong Village, Panxi District, Zhonghai City, the monthly rent is as much as 500 yuan.

Originally, with his salary of 5000 yuan, he would not be in arrears with the rent.

However, in addition to living on his own, he also pays 1000 yuan to his family every month to help his parents solve the life problems of his younger sister who is still in high school.

Seeing that there was only a measly 800 yuan left in Yu'e Bao, Tang Ling suddenly felt a little desperate. This amount of money was not enough to pay the rent.

The point is that the landlord has given him a grace period of one week, and there is no way to continue to default on it.

"correct."

Tang Ling suddenly thought of a solution: "As long as I get back the 5000 yuan Liu Jiajie owes me, everything will be solved."

Thinking of this, Tang Ling got out of the car directly.

It took twenty oceans to take a taxi to Dongpu District, another urban village in Zhonghai where Liu Jiajie is located.

Standing at the intersection, Tang Ling called Liu Jiajie: "Jiajie, where are you?"

"Tang Ling, what's the matter? I'm busy..."

Hearing Tang Ling's voice, Liu Jiajie on the other end of the phone replied impatiently: "If you have nothing to do, I'll hang up first."

After speaking, before Tang Ling could reply, Liu Jiajie hung up the phone.

"Grass, what the fuck is your attitude?"

Seeing the busy signal on the phone, Tang Ling suddenly became angry and said, "Today the employer and employee must ask you to pay me back the money!"

Liu Jiajie knew why Tang Ling was looking for him, so he didn't answer the phone, and even blocked Tang Ling after calling three times in a row.

Looking at the number that could no longer be reached, Tang Ling's anger began to surge up uncontrollably, and he looked at the time: "It's past eleven o'clock in the evening, if there is no accident, the bastard Liu Jiajie should be off work soon came back."

At the same time, he was still in a food stall less than 200 meters away from Tang Ling.

"What happened to my friend?"

Liu Jiajie, who was wearing undershirt and shorts, looked at the phone that had finally quieted down, and couldn't help showing a sneer on his face: "I borrowed money with my own ability, and you still want to go back? Are you kidding me..."

Perhaps, because he felt that he had successfully stolen Tang Ling's 5000 yuan, Liu Jiajie was in a good mood at the moment.

"Boss, bring another case of wine here, we won't go home until we're drunk tonight..."

Liu Jiajie's voice was so loud that it sounded familiar to Tang Ling who was about to sit down and eat noodles not far away.

Tang Ling turned around, just in time to see a figure blowing a beer against a bottle. When he got closer, he saw if it was Liu Jiajie or who it was.

Immediately, Tang Ling lost his appetite for noodles, and walked towards Liu Jiajie with a sullen face.

Tang Ling came to Liu Jiajie's side and stopped, and took a look at the dishes on the table: "It's grilled fish and lobster again, it's delicious!"

Maybe it's because I drank some wine, or maybe it's because my friends are here.

"I just lent you some money, but I won't pay you back."

Before Tang Ling could speak, Liu Jiajie scolded with a displeased face: "First I called and now I'm here directly. Are you interested?"

"You drink a little too much, I don't care about you."

Tang Ling resisted the urge to hit Liu Jiajie on the head with a wine bottle and continued: "Give me the money back and I'll leave now."

"Want money? You can..."

The smile on Liu Jiajie's face deepened, he scanned the food stalls that were doing well and shouted: "Isn't there a joke on the Internet? It's the grandpa who owes money, and the grandson is the one who has to pay. In this case, if you kneel down and kowtow to grandpa, I will How about I return the 5000 yuan to you?"

As soon as these words came out, the friends who had dinner with Liu Jiajie immediately laughed wildly.

"This kid deserves a beating, right? How dare you say such things if you owe someone money back..."

"Damn it, if someone owes me money and dares to talk to me like that, I will beat her mother so hard that I don't even know her..."

"This young man is really unkind to meet such a friend."

For a moment, all the guests around who heard Liu Jiajie's words looked at this side and began to discuss, and their eyes were full of sympathy when they looked at Tang Ling.

"Liu Jiajie, don't use my tolerance of you as your shameless capital."

Tang Ling couldn't help but clenched his fists. Looking at Liu Jiajie who was determined to eat him, he said coldly, "If I hadn't lent you 5000 yuan because I thought you were pitiful, you would have starved to death by now. Don't worry." I forgot how you cried in front of me..."

"So what? Now you are begging me..."

Liu Jiajie took another sip of wine and said with disdain: "If you want money, either kneel down and call grandpa, or get out of here right away..."

"Look at your expression of wanting to eat people, why? Do you still want to beat people?"

"Come on, come on, hit me here...do you dare?"

Looking at Liu Jiajie who was madly provoking him in front of him, Tang Ling couldn't suppress the anger anymore, so he picked up the beer on the table and smashed it on Liu Jiajie's forehead.

"I not only dare to beat you, I dare to kill you!"

Angry Tang Ling's eyes were red, and another bottle of wine hit Liu Jiajie's forehead, blood mixed with beer dripped all over him in an instant.

"Hold!"

Liu Jiajie covered the head that had been slashed by Tang Ling, looked at the blood on his hands, and immediately became angry: "You really dare to do it, why are you guys still standing there, beat him up!"

Double fists are hard to beat with four hands, not to mention there are six people on Liu Jiajie's side.

Soon, Tang Ling fell to the ground.

After Liu Jiajie and the others left, Tang Ling was helped up by an old man in the night market, and sat on the curb, clutching his bleeding forehead.

But what Tang Ling didn't notice was that the pendant on his neck that his grandfather gave him before he died, was now emitting a warm and soft blue light because it was stained with his blood.

Then, a pain arose in the depths of Tang Ling's mind, and some things he had learned but forgotten resurfaced...

(End of this chapter)