The man's face was covered in stubble, with dark circles under his eyes so pronounced that although he was only in his early thirties, he looked well into his forties.
He was Qin Chengzhi, the son of Qin Jinfang, thirty-two this year, and a cousin to Qin Xingzhi and Qin Yanzhi.
"Boss Xu, Boss Xu, please spare me. I'm just temporarily out of money, but once I have some, I'll definitely pay it back!" Qin Chengzhi hastily begged for mercy.
"Temporarily out of money? How do I know when you will have money?" Xu Tengfei asked coldly.
"You can trust me, Boss Xu! You know me, my uncle is Qin Peifang—he's very wealthy! And he dotes on me too! He wouldn't let me die without helping!" Qin Chengzhi explained.
"Really? But I've heard that your uncle doesn't care about your life or death recently and even had your parents sell the house you live in to pay off your debts."
