The surrounding people who didn't know the truth about eating melons heard the fat woman's loud yelling, and they all came over curiously to watch.

However, it is gratifying that most people are still on Su Hong's side. Only a few people who like to watch the show yelled a few words next to him: "Leyang breakfast shop sells black-hearted buns, making money and maliciously defaulting on it. rent!"

Seeing the battles getting bigger and bigger, the yellow-haired man directly played with his spirit, snot and tears, his face was as ugly as a dead mother:

"This shop not only owes the rent to my mother, but his son Su Yang also borrowed 3,000 yuan from me a few years ago and hasn't paid it back until now!"

As soon as this remark came out, not only the surrounding people eating melons, but also Su Hong and Zhao Xiangqin were also stunned-Su Yang also borrowed money from him?

After thinking for less than half a second, the couple looked at each other and shook their heads.

They believed that their son Su Yang would not borrow money casually, let alone borrow money from someone like Huang Mao.

"I warn you, if you spit, be careful I sue you for slander!"

Su Hong frowned and said coldly.

When the yellow-haired man heard this, he was immediately happy, his eyebrows raised, and he sneered: "Oh, you dare to warn Lao Tzu?

Lao Tzu tells you that the IOU is here specially placed here, with a black and white note standing on it, and the fingerprints of your son's hand.

Boss Su, you will never deny this, do you? "

When the voice fell, the yellow-haired man took out a note from his trouser pocket, and took a look at the content above——[Su Yang borrowed three thousand yuan from the He Dog on **** year x month x day]

Looking further down, there really is a red fingerprint.

"You fart! It is absolutely impossible for my kid to borrow your money!"

Su Hong said angrily, and walked forward, trying to take the note in the other's hand to identify the true and false.

Unexpectedly, Huang Mao took a few steps back and yelled: "Snatch money, rob money! Su Hong, the owner of Leyang breakfast shop, refuses to admit it and wants to destroy my IOU!"

When the neighbors who had just arrived around, talked all of a sudden.

"You said that this Leyang breakfast shop has a good business every day, and it makes a lot of money, right?"

"Yes, I didn't expect the boss to be such a person..."

"Hey, are there few people making bad money these years?"

"That's right, the online up-hosts who seem to have positive energy still want to eat human blood steamed buns! This era has really changed..."

Seeing the neighbourhood leader who left with shaking his head and sighing, Su Le stood aside stupidly, angry and anxious, but couldn't help his parents at all.

Her little eyes were full of helplessness, anger and loneliness, and all she thought of in her little heart was a tall and handsome boy.

If my brother could be here now, how good would it be...

...

Seeing that the situation has fallen to one side, the surrounding voices of support for the fat woman have become louder and louder.

The fat woman snorted and gave Su Hong and Zhao Xiangqin a faint look: "Today you paid the rent, and my son's 3,000 yuan IOU will not be held accountable for you for the time being, otherwise..."

The fat woman paused when she said that, then raised her eyebrows:

"Otherwise... I will report to the Security Bureau!"

As soon as they heard the words from the Security Bureau, Su Hong and Zhao Xiangqin looked at each other, and their brows tightened. Obviously they didn't want to make the matter worse. It's better to keep it private if possible, and don't disturb Comrade Security.

One is that it affects the reputation of the breakfast shop, and the other is that it will cause unnecessary trouble. Shenhao: