Rakish Little Immortal Doctor-Chapter 745 - 380,000 Gambling Debt

745: Chapter 745: 380,000 Gambling Debt

745 -745: 380,000 Gambling Debt

When Lang Qing made the transfer, Zhou Yue provided her own bank account, so Lang Qing probably didn’t know Zhou Yue’s contact information.

It is for this reason that Li Qianfan now had this question.

“After he called, he said he was Boss Lang of the Green Wolf Nightclub, and then he asked if I was Zhou Dongwei’s wife.

I said yes, and then he told me to go to his place immediately.

He also said that if I didn’t, I would have to face the consequences,” Zhou Yue explained.

Li Qianfan thought for a moment and said, “Maybe Lang Qing doesn’t know that Zhou Dongwei’s wife is you, but it doesn’t matter.

I’ll go to the company to pick you up first, and then we’ll go to the Green Wolf Nightclub together.

I want to see what’s the deal with this Lang Qing!”

Hearing Li Qianfan say this, Zhou Yue immediately stopped worrying about anything.

“Thank you, Qianfan,” Zhou Yue said gratefully.

“Don’t mention it.”

After saying that, Li Qianfan stuffed his phone into his trousers pocket, got into his Rolls-Royce, and drove out of his house, heading in the direction of Galaxy Pharmaceutical Company. frёeωebɳovel.com

When Li Qianfan arrived under the building of Galaxy Pharmaceutical Company, Zhou Yue was already waiting at the entrance.

So, after Zhou Yue got into the car, Li Qianfan took her to the Green Wolf Nightclub.

Half an hour later, at the entrance of the Green Wolf Nightclub.

Li Qianfan found a place to park the car, got out of the car, and took Zhou Yue’s delicate hand, striding into the Green Wolf Nightclub.

Perhaps because it was daytime and not the operating hours of the nightclub, there were no customers inside.

“Is anybody here, get a receptionist!” Li Qianfan shouted.

A female server immediately let out a scream: “It’s him!

It’s him!

Go get the boss quickly, the guy who wrecked the place has come again!”

Then, the hall on the first floor of Green Wolf Nightclub instantly became chaotic.

All the female servers and security guards looked at Li Qianfan with eyes full of fear and panic and kept their distance, not daring to come near.

Fortunately, Boss Lang appeared quickly.

Lang Qing came running down from upstairs and approached Li Qianfan with a face full of sycophantic smiles.

“Mr.

Li, why did you suddenly come to my place?

What kind of wind blew you here, my humble establishment is truly honored!” Lang Qing said with a chuckle.

“Spare me the chumminess.”

Li Qianfan waved his hand, then continued, “You called my friend and asked her to come here, threatening consequences if she didn’t.

Now we’re here, so tell me, what do you want with her?”

Lang Qing was then stunned.

He stared blankly at Zhou Yue, whom Li Qianfan was holding by the hand, taking a moment to process.

“I’m asking you a question, what are you daydreaming about!” Li Qianfan scolded.

Only then did Lang Qing finally snap out of it, then he said with a mournful face, “Boss Li, the woman I called is Zhou Dongwei’s wife…”

“This friend of mine is Zhou Dongwei’s wife, her name is Zhou Yue,” Li Qianfan said.

“I had no idea it would be such a coincidence, I didn’t know at first that she was…” Lang Qing said awkwardly.

“So what’s the real story here?” Zhou Yue asked.

Lang Qing hurriedly said, “Here’s the thing, Sister Zhou, your husband Zhou Dongwei played cards here last night and racked up a gambling debt of three hundred and eighty thousand.

But he couldn’t pay the debt and said you had money, so he gave me your number, and I called you.”

So that’s what it was!

Li Qianfan suddenly understood and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

But Zhou Yue’s face already showed a deep look of disappointment.

She really hadn’t expected that Zhou Dongwei would go to the nightclub to gamble the very night he got out of the police station, and in one night, he had accumulated nearly four hundred thousand in gambling debt!

How could someone do such a thing!

Zhou Yue was already considering divorcing Zhou Dongwei.

Now that this has happened, it’s like the last straw that breaks the camel’s back.

Zhou Yue has no more hesitations in her heart.

She finally made up her mind—to divorce Zhou Dongwei!

“Where is he now?” Zhou Yue asked.

“In the private room on the second floor,” Lang Qing said.

“Take me to see him,” Zhou Yue said.

Lang Qing immediately led the way, and Li Qianfan followed him upstairs with Zhou Yue.

Upon arriving at a private room on the second floor, Li Qianfan and Zhou Yue saw Zhou Dongwei, shirtless, kneeling on the floor, his body marked with whip lashes.

The wounds on Zhou Dongwei’s body were clearly inflicted by Lang Qing’s men.

Because in the private room there were several suited thugs, and one of them was even holding a whip.

“Wife, you’re finally here.

Please, save me.

Pay off my gambling debts, or they’ll beat me to death…”

Zhou Dongwei didn’t dare get up from the floor.

Crying, he crawled on his knees to Zhou Yue’s feet and then burst into loud sobs while hugging her legs.

Lang Qing and the suited thugs in the room all showed looks of disdain, and Li Qianfan also looked at Zhou Dongwei with contempt.

Zhou Yue took a deep breath and with a steeled heart, she kicked Zhou Dongwei away.

“Zhou Dongwei, I’m done with you.

We’re getting a divorce!” Zhou Yue shouted.

Zhou Dongwei’s face turned deathly pale.

But then he said through gritted teeth, “You can divorce, but you must figure out a way to pay off my gambling debts!

If you don’t help me with the money, I won’t divorce you even if I die!”

“When did you become so shameless?”

Zhou Yue felt even more disappointed, and she even started to regret.

If she had known Zhou Dongwei would turn out like this, she would never have married him in the first place!

“Forget it, I’ll pay off his debts.

It’s only a little over three hundred thousand anyway,” Li Qianfan said.

“No way, how can we let you help with the money?”

Zhou Yue quickly said, then took out a bank card and handed it to Lang Qing.

She said to Li Qianfan, “You’ve already helped me so much, and now to burden you with his gambling debts, how could I allow that?”

Before Li Qianfan could say anything else, Zhou Yue told Lang Qing, “Boss Lang, go swipe the card, the password is the last six digits of the card number.”

“Alright, alright.”

Lang Qing chuckled and nodded, handing the card to one of his subordinates to go and process the payment.

Before long, the subordinate returned and handed the card back to Zhou Yue.

Zhou Yue also received a text message from the bank that three hundred and eighty thousand had been withdrawn.

But Zhou Yue didn’t feel any heartache.

After all, the more than a million in the card wasn’t money she earned, but compensation that Li Qianfan had demanded from Lang Qing on her behalf.

So now, spending nearly four hundred thousand all at once, Zhou Yue didn’t feel anything.

“Zhou Dongwei, your wife has paid off the money for you.

You can go now,” Lang Qing said.

Zhou Dongwei hurriedly got up from the floor, but he was still very frightened, holding his arms and shrinking his neck, looking ridiculous no matter how you looked at it.

In the following hour, Zhou Yue and Zhou Dongwei processed the divorce papers.