"No money? You're a big star, Lin Yumeng. If you tell everyone about it, everyone knows it. How could you be broke?"
Lin Yumeng looked at the phone and said in panic, "Director Cao, I..."
"Don't call me Director Cao, Director Cao," the voice on the phone was unusually ruthless. "I told you, you have nothing to do with me now."
"So, when will you pay me back?" Jia Shifei tilted his head. "Or do you really have no money?"
Lin Yumeng stood among the crowd, including Mr. Jia, Su Yeqing, Miao Aoxue, and the employees. Everyone's eyes were focused on her.
She seemed to have become the focus of the whole audience, the focus of shame.
She slowly took out her card. An employee took it and swiped it twice on the POS machine. Then he looked up and said, "Sorry, miss, there's insufficient balance. There's only 33 million on the card."
Lin Yumeng had made billions of dollars before, but she couldn't even remember how much savings she had, and she spent money lavishly.
But the problem is that this set of clothes alone is worth 70 million, and she doesn't have that much money in her card.
Jia Shifei raised his chin to Su Yeqing and said, "Xiao Su, go get some paper. It seems our Miss Lin needs to write an IOU."
Su Yeqing ran over quickly, and soon brought over paper, pen, and ink.
Mr. Jia quickly wrote an IOU on a piece of paper, then handed it to her and said:
"Ms. Lin, please give your fingerprints."
Lin Yumeng took it back in one breath, threw the IOU and the ink pad to the ground, and then screamed hysterically.
Mr. Jia's face turned cold.
"If you're being a scoundrel, call the police. We'll see you in court. What do you say?"
Lin Yumeng shuddered.
If this goes to court, her career will be completely ruined.
Miao Aoxue began to feel a little scared.
This matter seems to have really become a big deal.
She had fanned the flames before, and now she felt a little scared when she thought about it. She quietly pulled Li Jiayi's clothes and whispered:
"Let's go."
Li Jiayi obviously had the same idea as her and nodded slightly. The two of them walked hand in hand and slipped out of the gate while no one was paying attention.
After walking out of the door, the two breathed a sigh of relief and looked back at the Fireworks Building. There was a sign hanging at the door saying "No visitors allowed"
"That's so weird," Miao Aoxue whispered, frowning. "You said this Lin Yumeng and Cao Kunguan... shouldn't it be like this?"
Her mind was full of the scene where Cao Kunguan called and kicked Lin Yumeng out without saying a word.
Out of sympathy for the loss of another, she is now a little...sad.
"This Cao Kunguan, it's not right to abandon someone after having an affair, right? If the feelings are gone, there's no need to trample on them to death, right?"
After hearing what Miao Aoxue said, Li Jiayi secretly rolled his eyes.
This woman is in love and really doesn't understand anything.
"Didn't you see? This isn't a conflict between Cao Kunguan and Lin Yumeng at all. It's because Lin Yumeng offended the 'Mr. Chen' they were talking about!" Li Jiayi said.
"Is that so?" Miao Aoxue asked, "But who is that Mr. Chen? Chen Ya? That's impossible, right?"
Li Jiayi was silent.
They had just reached a deal with Chen Ya. Judging from their communication and conversation with him, he did not look like the "Mr. Chen" that Cao Kunguan mentioned.
But if it wasn't him, then who else could Lin Yumeng have offended today, including the one with the surname Chen, besides him?
The two of them got in the car and didn't speak for a long time, and Miao Aoxue didn't urge them.
She turned the thought over and over in her mind, thinking of many reasons, and the more she thought, the more she felt that the so-called Mr. Chen could not be Chen Ya.
People generally only believe what they want to believe, the so-called suspecting that their neighbor stole their axe. If they ponder over the so-called clues bit by bit, they will become more and more in line with their own thinking logic.
Li Jiayi was much more objective than Miao Aoxue, but after thinking for a long time, he still couldn't figure out the identity of "Mr. Chen".
Finally, he decided to call his father.
When the call was connected, he immediately said to the speaker: "Dad, I want to ask you something. Do you know Mr. Chen?"
"Mr. Chen? Which Mr. Chen?"
"Something like this happened today..."
Li Jiayi told his father Li Shihui everything that happened today. After listening, Li Shihui was silent for a while.
"You said this person, who is so valued by Cao Kunguan and Jia Shifei, has the surname Chen. Now that I mention it, I really know that there might be such a person."
"Who is it?" Li Jiayi asked anxiously.
Miao Aoxue also came over.
Li Shihui said, "Jiayi, you have to understand that some people's levels are too high, so high that we cannot understand them. We haven't even heard of their names. It's not because we are ignorant, but because their names themselves are a secret."
He continued, "So, I advise you not to try to understand. If you really want to understand, I can give you a name—
"Nine Skies Project."
"You can search the term on the Internet. I won't say much else."
After that, Li Shihui said, "Finally, I'll give you a suggestion. Don't provoke Mr. Chen."
Li Jiayi glanced at Miao Aoxue, then said, "But, Dad, I don't even know who Mr. Chen is. How can I not provoke him?"
"Just don't mess with anyone with the surname Chen, okay?"
After Li Shihui finished speaking, he hung up the phone.
Miao Aoxue and Li Jia were left looking at each other.
"Quickly search, what is the Jiuxiao Project?" Miao Aoxue asked hurriedly.
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