Chapter 184 - Zhang Naipao Asking For Help
Beauty and the Bodyguard
âGet up first, Pao! What the hellâs with the kneeling?!â Pinliang said. He was taking Naipao seriously at this point, but the guy shouldnât be kneeling in school field like that..?!
âLiang Bro, please, promise youâll help... Promise me and Iâll get up......â Zhong Pinliang was Naipaoâs last hope- his family would still be able to get through this if Pinliang was willing to help...n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
âFine, I promise! Just get up!â Pinliang said, pulling Naipao up. âPao, just speak next time, alright? What do you think other people will think if they saw you kneeling like that in school?â
âIâm sorry, Liang Bro... itâs extremely urgent!â Naipao said, realizing that he mightâve went overboard with the kneeling.
âEven so!â Pinliang said. âAlright, tell me whatâs wrong.â
âLiang Bro, my dadâs business... got sabotaged......â Naipao explained. âHe canât pay his loans back, and heâs getting charged for fraud... Heâs gonna get sent to jail soon!â
âOh?â Pinliang frowned. He knew what kind of family Naipao was from, they were pretty well off- the dad was a businessman, and the mom was a full time housewife. He wasnât expecting something like this to have happened out of nowhere.
âAlright, but whatâs this got to do with your brother?â Pinliang asked.
âTheyâre forcing my dad to pay them back, telling my brother to do it by selling a kidney......â Naipao explained.
âSelling a kidney?â Pinliang blinked at the statement. âWhy not you?â
âI would if I could, itâd never be my brother if I could!â Naipao said. âIâve went through a checkup before, they said thereâs something wrong with my kidney, something about the blood or something- I donât really know myself, but basically people with my blood type are in really low demand, itâs hard to sell!â
âI see..â Pinliang nodded. âSo how do you want me to help?â
âLiang Bro, can you lend my family money for us to get through this first?â Naipao said. âIâll work my ass off for you, Iâll always remember your kindness and generosity if you help......â
âHow much?â Pinliang wasnât a very good person, but Naipao was someone who had followed him for along time, as his follower and fighter... He couldnât just ignore his pleads.
âSeven hundred thousand......â Naipao said carefully.
âWhat? Seven hundred thousand?! That much?â Pinliang stunned, not expecting the sum- heâd be able to put together eighty or a hundred thousand from his own red packet money savings, but seven hundred thousand wasnât a number he could just pull out of nowhere.
(red packets have money in them, Chinese relatives give each otherâs children red packets every Chinese New Year)
âYeah... I wouldnât be begging you for help if it wasnât that big a number!â Naipao said bitterly. âCome on, Liang Bro, you gotta help me... Iâll do anything after this, Iâll work for you full time! Iâll kill myself without blinking if you ask me to!â
âAlright, Naipao, calm down first- this is pretty serious. You know I donât have that much money with me.â Pinliang said. âIâll have to call my dad about this- you go back to class first. Lemme think about how I should approach the issue.â
âYou have to help me... Liang Bro......â Naipao said, worried that Pinliang was saying that to put him off.
âListen to me, Naipao- youâve followed me for three years. Iâll help you to the best of my ability, okay? Donât think too much, Iâm just thinking how to talk to my dad about this.â Pinliang consoled as he patted Naipao on the shoulder.
âAlright, Liang Bro... Iâll go back first. You have to help me......â Naipao nodded.
Back at the classroom, Zhong Pinliang was deep in thought. While seven hundred thousand was but a small sum to his family, it was enough money for a luxury car- Pinliang had to think about this seriously.
Naipao had been following him for three years- heâd been his lackey for three years! Heâd never complained about anything, always fighting for him... This fact alone was enough to touch Pinliang.
Yet Pinliang still had to take into consideration the things heâd get in return for the seven hundred thousand.
Pinliang believed that Naipao would owe him a huge favor if he did get seven hundred thousand for him, a massive favor- he could get Naipao whenever he needed him for anything at all in the future, and Naipao wasnât one whoâd try to run instead of repaying him...
But was seven hundred thousand worth that? Pinliang couldnât help but run the profit and investment on a balancing scale.
From how worried for his brother Naipao looked, Pinliang could tell that the guy had honor... But did Pinliang himself need that? He decided to ask for advice from his father.
With that, Pinliang went out the study hall and into the washroom, only pulling out his phone after making sure no one was in there with him.
âPinliang?â Zhong Fabai was just reaching his company when his son called- his heart dropped instantly. There were enough problems he had to deal with already, and heâd just settled the whole deal with Heibao, too. A new problem to add to his plate was the last thing he wanted.
After all, Pinliang wouldnât call him like this under normal circumstances- something was up. âDid something happen?â
âDad, I have something I wanna discuss with you......â Pinliang said.
âOh? Whatâs that?â Fabai sighed in relief upon hearing the words- he hoped it wasnât something too important.
âItâs like this... do you know about Zhang Naipao, from my class?â Pinliang said testingly.
âZhang Naipao...... Hm... Your follower, right? What about him?â Fabai said. Naipao always came to their house along with a Gao Xiaofu.
âOkay, so... Something bad happened to Zhang Naipaoâs family- his dadâs business got sabotaged and now he owes money to people... They said theyâll press charges on him for fraud if he doesnât pay up......â Pinliang said. Summarizing the problem. âAnd Zhang Naipao asked me for help, he wants me to lend him some money to get through this......â
âAhh... So thatâs what this is about!â Fabai said, understanding the situation immediately. âWhat are your thoughts, son?â
âWell, dad...... Zhang Naipaoâs my bro, and heâs been following me all these years... I canât just not help him when heâs in trouble now.â Pinliang said. âBut... The amount heâs asking for is a little too big!â
âHow much?â Fabai asked.
âSeven hundred thousand. Iâm thinking that we wonât be getting this money back if we do lend it out to him......â Pinliang said.