Chapter 6: One more effort today, eight more male models tomorrow

"You dare to mess with me, don't you?"

The bald uncle was startled and glared back at them.

But seeing that they were even more powerful, he quickly weakened and immediately changed his tone, saying, "Okay, then I'm dead."

Use the harshest tone and say the most cowardly words.

Then he lowered his head and dared not say a word.

"What about you?"

Huangmao looked at the other vendors again.

The vendors were also frightened by the scene and shook their heads and waved their hands.

This group of yellow-haired men are all tall and strong with strong muscles.

If a fight really breaks out, just one punch can put them in bed for days.

The bald uncle was not stupid, so he could only grit his teeth and admit defeat.

He returned to his stall in dejection.

When the other vendors saw that the bald uncle was defeated, they also dispersed.

"Miss, I'm troublesome to you again."

Uncle Jiang said with emotion.

“And these kids.”

Uncle Jiang cast a grateful look at the yellow-haired people.

"Thank you."

The yellow-haired men all smiled brightly, and one of them said, "Sir, you don't have to be so polite."

"Yeah, we're also happy to see those bullies get humiliated."

"I just can't stand those scoundrels bullying the elderly."

Since they took Su Qian's money, they naturally had to get things done.

However, it is definitely not enough to just let this group of ghost fire teenagers hold the scene.

Su Qian had a flash of inspiration.

The video of the bald uncle showing off his power and bullying Uncle Jiang yesterday was also posted online.

"Sister Qian, I posted the video on our school forum."

The Ghost Fire teenagers also took the initiative to forward the message.

Gangsters like them who come from major universities all have certain connections.

The video was quickly pushed to the front of the school forum.

Su Qian gave them a big red envelope.

The boys kept saying, "Sister Qian, you're so polite!", "Sister, you're so generous!", "Sister, you're beautiful and kind-hearted, thank you~"

Afterwards, Su Qian spent a little more money and invested in Douyin, and the video quickly became popular.

Especially the bald guy's line, "What can the police do to me?"

It also aroused strong indignation among netizens.

The comments section was filled with condemnation: "This person is too arrogant! He must be severely punished!"

"What's the point of bullying an old man?"

“I hope the police can take good care of people like this.”

In the video, a group of people tagged the local police.

The local police quickly noticed this popular video and the calls from netizens and took it seriously.

An investigation was immediately launched.

After investigation, it was discovered that the bald uncle and several vendors were habitual offenders who often bullied the elderly people who set up stalls in the vegetable market for various reasons.

Finally, a few people were arrested for causing trouble and were kept in jail for a few days.

After coming out.

The bald guys were obviously much more honest.

The many vendors in the vegetable market were very happy and looked at them with strange eyes.

Some were even more shameless and simply closed their stalls and changed their careers.

[Group Announcement: Group member Jiang Xiaoyu (Survival in the End of the World) has completed the help mission. The chat group has unlocked the photo function, and group members can upload photos during the chat.]

"Huh? The group function has been upgraded?"

Su Qian finished dealing with Uncle Jiang's affairs.

On the way back to Linjiang City, I saw the latest group announcement.

She suddenly remembered.

When the boys were helping Uncle Jiang set up his stall, they took a group photo.

Su Qian sent the photos to the chat group.

And tagged Jiang Xiaoyu.

At this time, Jiang Xiaoyu and his companions were looking for food in an abandoned supermarket.

Hear the prompting voice in your mind.

I saw the group announcement and the photos sent by Su Qian at a glance.

In the photo, Uncle Jiang is surrounded by eight tall and handsome boys with dyed yellow hair.

They all had bright smiles, and there was a clear stupidity in their eyes.

Jiang Xiaoyu (Survival in the End of the World): "Oh my god! My grandpa is actually happier than me, surrounded by a bunch of handsome guys."

Xia Mengmeng (Cultivation Cannon Fodder): "I want eight handsome guys too! Roar, roar, roar!!!"

Jiang Xiaoyu (Survival in the End of the World): "[Zhang Fei Emoji Pack] Me too!"

Lin Yue (Ancient House Fighting): "Wake up, those surrounding you may not be handsome guys, they may very well be zombies @Jiang Xiaoyu (Apocalypse Survival)."

Jiang Xiaoyu (Survival in the End of the World): “…”

Jiang Xiaoyu (Survival in the End of the World): "How can you say such cold words in this hot season?"

Su Qian was in the waiting hall at this time.

Looking at the group message, I almost laughed out loud.

Su Qian (Modern City): "One more effort today, eight more male models tomorrow. You still have to have dreams, just in case you see a ghost, @Jiang Xiaoyu (End of the World Survival)."

Jiang Xiaoyu (Survival in the End of the World): "Haha, that makes sense!"

Su Qian chatted with everyone in the group for a few minutes and soon checked in and boarded the plane.

I was so tired these days that I took a short nap on the plane.

When she woke up, the plane was about to land.

After getting off the plane, I opened my phone and saw 99+ group messages.

However, Su Qian did not go upstairs to read the news.

Instead, I noticed that there were several missed calls.

"This number looks familiar."

Su Qian felt a wave of doubt in his heart.

Before she could recall whose number it was, her phone rang again, and the number displayed on the screen was the familiar yet unfamiliar number.

Su Qian hesitated for a moment, then pressed the answer button. "Hello?"

"Su Qian! You are so willful! If Mo'er hadn't told me, I wouldn't have known you left the Su family!"

A familiar voice came from the other end of the phone.

The person who called was none other than Mr.

But it was Su Qian’s brother, Su Yichen, whom she hadn’t seen for more than 20 years.

To be precise.

He is Su Moer's brother.

After all, she had never felt any warmth from the Su family or the care of this so-called brother.

Linjiang City Center Building.

Su Yichen sat in front of the large desk with a frown on his face.

Regarding this younger sister who was brought back to the Su family a month ago.

Su Yichen didn't have much contact with them.

He has been busy with his grandfather's birthday party these days and has not paid much attention to her.

I learned it from the servants.

Su Qian left the Su family a week ago.

Rich families value reputation the most. Just one month after bringing Su Qian, their biological sister, home, she left the Su family.

If this gets out, won’t people laugh at us?

"After all, you and Mo'er are sisters. You will get along well if you spend more time with each other. Grandpa's birthday is coming soon, and we can't let any bad rumors spread in our Su family. Come back quickly and don't make trouble outside." Su Yichen took a deep breath and said.

When mentioning grandpa, Su Qian recalled the time when he first entered the Su family.

The kind-looking old man patted Su Qian's hand with tears in his eyes and said that the Su family felt guilty towards her over the years.

Perhaps, that was the only warmth the Su family had ever given her.

"What does the Su family's reputation have to do with me?" Su Qian asked back.

Apart from grandpa, Su Qian couldn't find a good person in the Su family.

Su Yichen was very angry at Su Qian's words, "Why are you so ignorant? The Su family gave you status and position, so you should think about your family."

(End of this chapter)