Chapter 452 (1/2)
I met this old acquaintance in Las Vegas, but Shangliang didn't think of it!
He is no other than fan Chen's father, fan Changwei!
At this time, fan Changwei completely lost his old Regal demeanor. His clothes were torn out of shape. He looked like a beggar. His eyes were flashing with panic. He was running towards the hotel.
Behind fan Changwei, four or five men who don't seem to be good at fault follow him closely.
To Shangliang's surprise, the men who chased fan Changwei were also Chinese faces.
”Hey, he's in the hotel!” A man stretched out his hand and pointed to fan Changwei.
”What about entering the hotel?” Another man said, ”fan owes us money. He must pay it back!”
”What are you waiting for, chase!” Cried the third man.
”It's so hateful to bully my prospective father-in-law!” Shang Liang looked at this scene, his heart was very angry, ”moreover, in the territory of the United States, we are all from the Chinese dynasty. It's hateful for the Chinese to embarrass the Chinese people!”
At this time, flustered fan Changwei, has hit Shang Liang's arms.
Fan Changwei looked up and saw Shang Liang's face. He was both surprised and pleased. ”Shang Liang, is that you?”
”Uncle, it's me.” Shang Liang nodded and said, ”uncle, what's the matter? Why are those people chasing you? ”
”Well, it's hard to say.” Fan Changwei looked back and saw that the four or five men were about to come. He said anxiously: ”Shang Liang, I have to run quickly. If those men catch up with me, I will be finished!”
”Don't be afraid, uncle.” Shang Liang a face calm comfort way, ”have me in, no one will hurt you a cent.”
Hearing Shang Liang say this, fan Changwei was stunned. He took a deep look at Shang Liang and shook his head. ”Shang Liang, listen to me. These people are not simple people. They are --”
Who knows, fan Changwei has not finished, the four or five men have gathered around, each mouth cried: ”fan Changwei, pay back the money!”
Fan Changwei subconsciously shrinks behind Shang Liang.
Shang Liang did not expect that fan Changwei, who has always maintained his elegant demeanor in the upper class of Pengcheng, got into trouble when he arrived in Las Vegas, a gambling city. He also looked like he was in a mess!
Shang Liang, with a calm look, protected fan Changwei behind him, glanced at the four or five men and said, ”how much does he owe you?”
”Why, are you going to pay for him?” A man at the head sneered, ”I'm afraid you can't afford to say it to scare you to death.”
Shang Liang said calmly: ”even if the amount he owes you is astronomical, there must be a specific amount.”