Seeing Fang Zhiyi, the old couple of the Gao family panicked: "You are a gang!"
Fang Zhiyi nodded: "Yes, but you are committing fraud. The evidence is irrefutable."
Old man Gao calmed himself down and said, "So what? Call the police to arrest me." He was not afraid of this. He was already a century old.
Fang Zhiyi grinned, "Why bother calling the police? Then, someone, take a screenshot of this video, print it out, and post it around Huai City, especially noting the location and name."
A young man nodded in agreement. The old man and his wife's eyes widened. Fang Zhiyi added, "Especially the one in front of the key middle school. Find me an advertising car that plays it on loop!"
Old Gao and his wife had a bad relationship with their children, so they came back to live here, but they cared about their precious grandson very much! No matter what they found or what money they extorted, they gave it to their eldest grandson!
"You...how did you know..." Old man Gao looked at Fang Zhiyi with a smile on his face and felt a chill on his back. "I was wrong. Take the money back." As he said that, he handed the money in his hand to Fang Zhiyi.
Although old lady Gao at the side was reluctant, she shut up when she thought of her eldest grandson.
Fang Zhiyi patted the young man's shoulder and went downstairs.
"Hey? You..." Old Gao wanted to call him, but his way was blocked by two young men.
"Old man, since your wife is not injured, this money is the loan we lend you." A young man took out a photo, which was the photo of old man Gao taking the money.
"ah?"
The two young men smiled, their smiles were very creepy. "The company has a rule that borrowed money cannot be repaid immediately. It must be repaid for at least a month. We will stay at your house for this month."
"How dare you! I'm calling the police!"
Qingqi smiled even brighter: "Hey, call the police and we will provide you with the video of your fraudulent behavior, and help you publicize it at the same time."
Old Gao immediately shut his mouth.
Xie Xiaoli has been running into the girl driving the sports car for several days in a row. She often wears the same clothes as herself, but her clothes are obviously branded, while she has a lot of counterfeits. Feelings of inferiority and jealousy wash over Xie Xiaoli's mind every day.
Until that day, when she heard two little girls whispering that she and that young lady standing together looked like a comparison between a buyer's show and a seller's show, she completely exploded. She didn't care that she was busy in the store and rode her electric scooter away.
Finally, I "ran into" the exquisite woman driving by at the gate of the community again.
The woman looked at her car in surprise, shook her head and said, "Oh, what a pity." Then she drove away.
Xie Xiaoli felt a sense of inferiority rising in her heart.
She was so angry that she had a big fight with her useless husband that day, not knowing that her husband had been depressed recently as well. Luo Chenghui was pulled into a group and listened to those people gossiping, but without exception they all looked down on those who had no money but pretended to be rich. He felt offended, so his tone became a little stiff, but those people threw out one photo after another, such as luxury cars and famous watches. Luo Chenghui was not to be outdone, so he found two pictures from the Internet and posted them. In the end, he was seen through and ridiculed and kicked out of the group.
The couple had a big fight, and both felt that the other was incompetent and just spent money recklessly.
Finally, Xie Xiaoli dialed the number, and a skilled bald man answered. "Xing'an Loan, who's that?" He listened to the inquiry, a smile creeping across his face. He took out a pen and paper, "What's your name? How old are you?"
"Xie Xiaoli, you're 28, right?
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