Pei Anan looked extremely guilty, so Pei Qinghuan had no choice but to carefully comfort her.

"An An, this is not your fault. Don't worry, I will handle it well. These people are making up outrageous rumors."

Mother Pei was even angrier. She felt that An An's reputation would be ruined.

"Qing Huan! I don't care what you did before, but now your sister is involved! You must solve this quickly!"

"Mom, I told you I will definitely handle this properly. I'm going to find the person who posted the rumor right now."

Pei Qinghuan bit his lower lip. Pei Anan was about to speak when the phone rang.

Qi Dabin's voice was loud and clear. "Pei Anan, I think you must have seen those posts. I won't waste my time talking to you about that nonsense. If you want those posts to disappear, just give me some money and talk to the store owner. Everything will be fine."

Qi Dabing could speak such second-rate words with ease.

Pei Anan was so angry that she was about to curse, but then she heard Pei Qinghuan waving at her.

Pei Qinghuan took the phone and said, "In-laws, we are in-laws, right? What are you saying? Did you post the message? You know that our Pei family doesn't have much money, and my sister is pregnant. She is not easily scared."

Qi Dabin spoke confidently on the other end, "Yeah, so what if I posted it? I'm telling you straight up, if you want me to delete it, you have to pay me. If you don't have money, I won't take care of it if it continues to spread online."

Pei Qinghuan calmly spoke while recording, "We want money, Mr. Qi, how much do you want? You also know that the content of that post is a rumor, we don't have any money."

"No money? Don't try to play tricks on me. Regardless of whether that post is a rumor or not, if you don't want it to continue to spread, just send me the money immediately. I want 300,000 yuan."

Qi Dabin didn't want to talk to Pei Qinghuan anymore, so he hung up the phone.

Pei Anan's expression changed.

"Sister! He's blackmailing us. Three hundred thousand? He's crazy. Did he hear about our store's sales and do this to us on purpose?"

Pei Qinghuan's face was not looking good either. Qi Dabin was a typical street thug and deadbeat. From the tone he just spoke, it sounded like he was provoking and looking for trouble.

When Gu Jinchen found Pei Qinghuan, he breathed a sigh of relief. He was in time. He had just changed his car to a Land Rover and parked it in front of the Pei family store.

Pei Ma's expression was extremely grim, but when she saw her son-in-law, her expression softened a little. "Now that he's here, take Qing Huan back home quickly. This matter has escalated to this point, it's better to apologize sooner rather than later."

Pei Qinghuan saw that it was Gu Jinchen, "Why are you here?"

Gu Jinchen pointed at her with his phone and said, "I saw the post."

Pei Qinghuan was a little surprised, "Even you saw the post."

Gu Jinchen frowned, "I suggest you post a counterattack right now, otherwise the store may not be able to continue operating. Hurry."

Pei Qinghuan went to check his store after being reminded by Gu Jinchen. He didn't know until he looked that a lot of people in the store followed the trend to increase sales, placed orders and then applied for refunds. In a short time, the store's reputation took a sharp turn for the worse.

"Gu Jinchen, thank you. I'll post something now."

Pei Qinghuan clenched the recording in his hand and was about to get in the car when Pei Anan's phone rang again.

This time, it was Lu Zhicheng who called.

"Pei Anan, I've already given you a chance, but you didn't cherish it. Why did you do that?"

Lu Zhicheng said smugly, "You see, those netizens are scolding me. Hurry up and ask the store owner to compensate me, otherwise, be careful that the netizens will bring the store down."

Lu Zhicheng's smug look made Pei Anan so angry that she almost had a miscarriage.

She stood there, clutching her phone tightly. "Lu Zhicheng, I'm telling you, I'll write a clarification post soon. Be careful not to get scolded to death by angry netizens."

Lu Zhicheng is well versed in self-media, and he wasn't afraid at all when he heard this. "Clarification posts? Oh, I'm so scared! Haven't you heard that no one reads clarification posts? I think you're really young. Clarification posts? You should see how many people read them when the time comes."

"you!"

"What's wrong with me? Hurry up and make that store owner give me the money. Don't waste time. If you're late, her store will go bankrupt. And even if you write a clarification post, netizens will think it was the store that staged it. What do you think?"

What Lu Zhicheng said is not wrong.

Pei Qinghuan had originally planned to write the clarification post in one go in the car, but suddenly paused.

Pei Anan was really about to cry because of what Lu Zhicheng said, "Lu Zhicheng, how can you be so shameless? What good will it do you to force the store to close?"

Lu Zhicheng sneered, "What's the benefit? That's what I deserve. My wife posted her pregnancy photos online without my permission. You deserve it. Hurry and give me the money, or we won't be polite."

Lu Zhicheng hung up the phone, arrogant as hell.

Li Jing'er, who was standing beside him, tried to hide her excitement. "How are you, Master? Are you okay? Master's wife sounded very angry."

Lu Zhicheng patted Li Jing'er's head soothingly. "She's angry, so be it. She brought it upon herself by posting pictures without her husband's consent. Okay, Jing'er, let's just wait for the money. You've seen the comments online, they're all one-sided, everyone's on our side."

Li Jing'er nodded happily, "That's great, Master, if you get the compensation."

She glanced at Lu Zhicheng hesitantly, her hand covering the back of Lu Zhicheng's hand, "Master..."

Lu Zhicheng felt his heartbeat quicken. He coughed and said, "Jing'er is busy all the time. When I get the money, I will give Jing'er some."

Li Jing'er was not satisfied with this.

How can it be just a little bit?

Before, she had not had any further relationship with Lu Zhicheng in order to keep him in suspense, but now that the money was about to be in her hands, if she still had such an unclear relationship with Lu Zhicheng, he would not give her the money.

Li Jing'er knew that she couldn't be so slow in pursuing a man.

She made up her mind, put her hands on Lu Zhicheng's neck, and rubbed him deliberately, "Master is the best, I like Master the most."

Lu Zhicheng's face turned even redder. He coughed slightly and tried to act like a gentleman, but he couldn't.

Just when he was hesitating, Li Jing'er took the initiative to kiss him, "Thank you, Master."

How could Lu Zhicheng stop the beauty from coming closer to him? He hugged Li Jing'er with a trembling heart and kissed her back more fiercely, and the two of them rolled on the bed.