Chapter 169: The Internet Speed ​​is Too Slow

Jiang Yuan was so angry that her tongue was tied. She stood up and shoved her head against the woman's face. After holding her breath for a long time, she angrily shouted, "What nonsense are you talking about?"

The woman didn't back down. "You know exactly what you did. It's all over town. You were the old man's mistress. Otherwise, how could your family pay back the 2 million yuan in compensation so quickly? What kind of job makes money so easily? You just slept with the old man. Did you win the lottery?"

Jiang Yuan took a deep breath. Fortunately, the woman took the blame on her head with her own mouth, otherwise she would not be able to explain herself even if she had ten mouths.

She glanced at Yin Dong. She didn't know if it was because it was cloudy outside and the light in the room was dim, or what, but his face seemed darker than before.

Seeing Jiang Yuan's sullen face and silence, the woman thought she had hit a nerve, and she felt more confident as she continued, "On New Year's Eve, a courier delivered a whole truckload of New Year's goods to your house. You run a small shop, so why would you need to buy so much food and drink online for the New Year? Everyone on the street saw it, and the two couriers took a long time to unload the goods. Wasn't it just a gift from the old man? How come he couldn't spare the time to visit his mother-in-law during the holidays, so he gave her such a big gift in advance? There are some advantages to marrying an older man, he's quite polite. You're eating and spending his money, and you're flirting with men everywhere. Are you worthy of the old man? Can you hide it from the first day of the new year, and can you hide it from the fifteenth day?"

Jiang Yuan really wanted to glue the woman's smacking mouth shut. How could she be so talkative?

She calls me "old man" all the time. Is that polite?

Jiang Yuan knew that there was no need to explain anymore. If she really sorted it out, it would seem quite awkward.

She pretended to be calm and slowly turned her head to look at the man sitting on the chair.

Outside, the sky was very overcast and the light in the room was dim. His face was hidden in the shadows and the emotions on his face were unclear.

Jiang Yuan originally thought that the matter should be left unaddressed, as it didn't matter to her if she bore some bad reputation outside. Suddenly, the man said calmly, "Don't people here use the internet? Isn't this a top 100 town? 4G isn't popular yet?"

As soon as he finished speaking, even the men lying on the ground stopped wailing.

What does it mean? Regional discrimination from big cities against small towns?

The woman looked puzzled: "What do you mean?"

Yin Dong stood up and walked to the woman, staring at her for a moment, and said with disdain: "Your internet speed is too slow."

Jiang Yuan curled her lips and turned her head away.

"I remember! I remember! It's him! It's him!"

Curly on the ground suddenly shouted in surprise, "He said he was surfing the internet, and now I remember! The train station! The train station video that was trending a few days ago, he and the guy with the Rolls-Royce look so damn similar! So similar!"

Yin Dong took two steps towards the man, squatted down, and tapped the curly-haired man's head as a reward. "Smart, are you related to Einstein?"

Curly felt deeply insulted, but at the moment, his curiosity seemed to overcome everything. He looked at Yin Dong's face carefully as if seeking confirmation, then raised his dislocated arm with difficulty and took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket, opened the short video platform, and searched page by page.

The others looked at Yin Dong suspiciously. Curly Hair reminded them of that video, as they had just seen it two days ago and it had gone viral online. They had even studied the license plate for a long time, with Qi Zhenlei saying, "This guy is definitely a member of a wealthy family. Damn, if I had that license plate, I could walk around like crazy."