I Have 10 Trillion Dollars only Usable For Simping Chapter 2543 - 1598: Sincerity Is Always a Trump Card

"Clatter..."

Two bags of trash rolled, some spilling out, including a size 37 half-covered women’s slipper.

In front of the courtyard trash dump.

Fang Weiguo clapped his hands. Despite the stench here, he inexplicably started laughing to himself, as if something joyous had happened.

Strange.

Last night, he was clearly fuming with rage.

"Brother Fang!"

It was still too smelly.

After throwing the trash and relieving some of his emotions, he turned around to head back.

"Brother Fang!"

Another shout entered his ears.

It seemed he hadn’t misheard.

Fang Weiguo turned his head, surprised, and then stopped.

"Huazi."

Jiang Huazi walked over quickly, alongside her was the composed and controlled Mai Encui.

She had washed her face before coming.

Otherwise, being mistaken for coming to mourn would be bad.

"Brother Fang, throwing trash, huh."

"Yeah."

Fang Weiguo nodded, his eyes naturally falling on Mai Encui, who looked slightly more prosperous than Jiang Huazi.

Mai Encui forced a smile, "Brother Fang, do you still recognize me?"

Fang Weiguo looked puzzled.

He truly had no recollection.

"You are..."

"I am Mai Encui."

Mai Encui?

Who?

Fang Weiguo still couldn’t remember.

Eventually, Jiang Huazi, unable to ignore it, bit the bullet, "Brother Fang, she’s Zhang Zhongquan’s wife, remember?"

Fang Weiguo was taken aback, his expression changing immediately, but after all, she was a woman, so he nonchalantly said, "Oh."

"I remember now."

He had little contact with Zhang Zhongquan, let alone his wife, having only seen her a few times over the years, so he had no memory.

"Brother Fang, is Jiang Chen at home?"

Jiang Huazi asked awkwardly.

Zhang Zhongquan wasn’t only sorry to her.

If it weren’t a matter of imprisonment, she definitely wouldn’t meddle.

Fang Weiguo’s eyes flickered as he realized something and answered without hesitation, "No."

"It’s okay. I’ll wait."

Mai Encui quickly said.

Fang Weiguo frowned slightly.

These two, are they really so shameless?

Breaking bridges after crossing, forgetting favors and loyalties, treating all those who helped in good faith like fools, and now have the nerve to come over?

"No need to wait, he won’t be back today."

Mai Encui’s face changed abruptly, "Where did he go?"

"How would I know."

To a woman, Fang Weiguo couldn’t say anything too harsh, but his attitude was evident in his tone.

"Even if he doesn’t come back today, I’ll wait, no matter how long it takes, I’ll keep waiting until he comes back!"

Fang Weiguo was slightly stunned.

"Brother Fang, Zhang Zhongquan is in trouble, arrested by the police for extortion."

Jiang Huazi said in a low voice.

"What did you say? Extortion?"

Fang Weiguo was taken aback.

"Yes. He was taken away today. The amount is extremely large. I checked, according to the sentencing guidelines, if convicted, he will be sentenced to over ten years in prison."

Jiang Huazi’s voice was low, and with her words, Mai Encui’s face turned ghastly.

Fang Weiguo’s eyes fluctuated, stunned for a while, inadvertently asking, "Really?"

"Brother Fang, would I joke about such a matter? The police arrested him right in front of Encui."

Fang Weiguo looked over at Mai Encui.

"Brother Fang, I know, Zhongquan let you all down. But I’m really... at my wit’s end."

The drama of hardship continued, with tears welling up in Mai Encui’s eyes, "If Zhongquan goes in, what will happen to us, the lone mother and child?"

What’s the best way to deal with kind-hearted people?

It certainly isn’t threats or bribery.

Mai Encui set a good example, having conquered Jiang Huazi first, she successfully aroused Fang Weiguo’s compassion.

He was silent for a moment, then sighed slightly.

"Come up and have a seat."

Jiang Huazi smiled bitterly.

She knew, Fang Weiguo and his wife were not cold-hearted people.

Mai Encui was overjoyed, nodding repeatedly, "Thank you, thank you, Brother Fang."

On the way, Jiang Huazi briefly explained the situation, after listening, Fang Weiguo also found it utterly unbelievable.

But he said nothing.

There is no such thing as a free lunch, let alone a luxury villa with elegant decoration.

Normal people would definitely not easily accept it, they would at least think about whether there’s something off, some kind of trap.

But considering Zhang Zhongquan’s character, it all seemed reasonable.

A person’s fate is greatly connected to their character, much like playing the snake game where you basically choke on the food at the end.

"Be careful, don’t fall."

As they climbed the stairs, Fang Weiguo reminded.

He wasn’t trying to evade; Jiang Chen really wasn’t home, maybe out to avoid the limelight?

However, Fang Qing was at home.

After all, being caught red-handed last night, although as a father he was lenient, still, she should be honest for now.

"Sister Pan, Qing Qing."

Jiang Huazi greeted.

Mai Encui forced a smile, and her actions were awkward.

"Encui, Zhang Zhongquan’s wife."

Fang Weiguo said.

Pan Hui realized, politely bringing a chair, "Sit."

"Sister Pan, don’t trouble yourself."

Fang Weiguo didn’t pay attention to the women’s small talk, asking his daughter, "When is Jiang Chen coming back?"

"How would I know."

Huh.

Doesn’t seem like someone who’s done something wrong.

Fang Weiguo glared, "How could you not know?"

Fang Qing innocently, "He’s a fully capable adult, I’m not his guardian."

"Looking for Jiang Chen for something?"

Pan Hui asked tentatively, mainly looking at Mai Encui, whom she hadn’t seen in years.

Jiang Huazi found it difficult to say.

"Zhang Zhongquan is accused of extortion and detained by the police."

Fang Weiguo stated concisely, then asked his daughter, "If extortion is serious, will it indeed be ten years?"