"Alright, alright, just leave quickly. Don't put on an act here. That money isn't counterfeit. You people are only chasing debts now because you saw me driving, right?" Su Changfeng shook his head helplessly.
These people had probably come to ask for money many times, so why were they insisting on not leaving without money this time? It was because they saw Su Changfeng driving a nice car and thought he could pay off Dao Jiu's debts for them. Su Changfeng could tell their intentions right away.
Sure enough, as soon as these villagers heard what Su Changfeng said, they took the money and immediately left.
Dao Jiu didn't even glance at Su Changfeng and said, "Even if you pay off the debt for me, don't think I'll work for you."
"A Black Boxing champion actually owes these people money? And these are small amounts. Your conditions at Wang Lei's place can't be that bad, right?" Su Changfeng said with a smile.
"A girl needs to be raised well," Dao Jiu replied.