Mrs. Zhang looked at her embarrassed brother-in-law and smiled, "It's okay, if there's no money, there's no money. This afternoon, I'll go to your wife's office, and after work, I'll go to your son's office."
"If I can't get the money today, I'll continue tomorrow." Mrs. Zhang was truly not in a hurry.
Zhang San was dumbfounded, no way, she's actually going to both his wife's and son's workplace, "Sister-in-law, you're being unreasonable."
"Where's the family sentiment in that?" Zhang San looked at Mrs. Zhang with dissatisfaction.
"When you owed money and didn't pay back, why didn't you think we were relatives? When you borrowed, you said all kinds of good things, saying it was just temporary, and it would be repaid soon, but in the end, hahaha." Mrs. Zhang continued to lay on the pressure.
"I'm not in a hurry, I'm really not in a hurry." Mrs. Zhang took out a thermos and drank some water, maintaining her calm demeanor.
