Chapter 58: 5.8 Billion “Kindness is a closed loop.”…
After lunch and a short rest, Xin Jingli got in the Bugatti and went to the 4S store.
During rush hour, there are not many cars on the road, and except for the occasional traffic light, the traffic is smooth.
In the driver's seat, Xin Jingli hummed a little tune, curled up the corners of his mouth, and his fingertips danced on the steering wheel at the thought of owning a pink sports car soon.
Pink is pretty!
After a while, the phone rang, and the caller ID showed: Jin Jingfang.
"There is a car following us." Jin Jingfang went straight to the point.
Except when going to places with tight security, Jin Jingfang would drive behind Xin Jingli in the streets.
"This car has been following us since we entered the main road, for more than ten minutes," Jin Jingfang reported.
Xin Jingli glanced at the rearview mirror. It was a black Aston Martin with consecutive numbers, something he had never seen before. It was too far away and he couldn't see the driver's face clearly.
The Aston Martin is quite expensive, and the visitor is of high status. Apart from having some conflicts with Qin Mo, she probably hasn't offended anyone.
But it definitely wasn't Qin Mo. He was a playboy who showed off wherever he went and he wouldn't like an Aston Martin.
No matter who it is, just get rid of it. The forces around her are not stable yet. She can't act rashly until the other party takes action. It's better to be careful.
"Stop him and avoid conflict," said Xin Jingli.
"good."
The car circled the center of East City and stopped at the entrance of a deserted alley.
Xin Jingli got out of the car and walked in leisurely.
"He also stopped the car." Jin Jingfang was monitoring in real time through the headphones.
"Don't follow too closely, or he'll find out." The man didn't follow closely and seemed to be on guard, unlike that fool Qin Mo from last time.
The walls of the alley are high, and sunlight cannot penetrate. It is dark and eerie inside. The bluestone slabs are old and unstable. When you step on them, they make a clanging sound, which gives you goose bumps.
Xin Jingli walked slowly, choosing to step on places where there was noise, and broadcasting his position in real time.
Sensing someone approaching from behind, Xin Jingli entered a three-way intersection, accelerated, shook off the other person, ran out of the alley, got into the car and left.
"Go see who it is." Xin Jingli stepped on the accelerator and said into the headset.
Jin Jingfang followed from a distance and watched the figure. After receiving instructions from Xin Jingli, he immediately rushed into the fork in the road and wrinkled the collar of his well-ironed new Chinese-style shirt.
In a moment, they didn't expect that the person coming over was the other person. When the two 1.9-meter-tall men met, their brows furrowed, and their eyes changed from questioning to hostility.
"Is it you?"
"Why is it you?"
Almost in unison.
Two faces, so white that they glowed, were so cold in the haze with their backs to the sun that it made people shudder.
"What is your relationship with Xin Jingli?" Tan Jingfan did not struggle. He raised his chin, lowered his eyelids, and a rare anger appeared on his face.
It would have been fine if he hadn't asked, but when he did, he found out that the person following his boss was his stepmother's son. Jin Jingfang wanted to punch Tan Jingfan in the face.
In Jin Jingfang's eyes, the Tan family is cold-blooded and ruthless. When Tan Tan married his father a few years ago, the Tan family not only did not support her, but also sent people to harass them from time to time. They did not live in peace during those years.
He and Tan Jingfan had fought several times. At that time, Tan Jingfan always blamed him for stealing his mother, and he blamed Tan Jingfan's family for disturbing their lives. The two were incompatible.
Later, when Tan Tan passed away, the Tan family remained silent and never asked about his whereabouts over the years. The last time they heard from Tan Jingfan was when his sister was ill and needed treatment. Tan Jingfan asked him hypocritically, but after he refused, Tan Jingfan really ignored them.
How could such a person and such a family be good people?
No wonder he is following Xin Jingli now. He must be tired of seeing Xin Jingli being rich and is worried that she will threaten the Tan family's business, so he wants to get rid of her.
"I'm warning you, if you dare to touch a hair of Xin Jingli, no matter how powerful the Tan family is, I will make you pay the price!" Jin Jingfang's eyes were red, and new and old hatreds burst out at the same time, and he pushed Tan Jingfan against the wall.
"Don't let me see you again next time." Jin Jingfang said, turning around to leave.
Tan Jingfan was originally angry, but when he heard Jin Jingfang say that, he just raised his eyebrows and asked, "You like her?"
Jin Jingfang, a man so calm that it makes people scared, was indifferent to the funerals of Jin Ge and Tan Tan, and only shed a tear when his sister was rescued before. His emotions were fluctuating so much at this moment, it was not difficult to guess whether he was happy or not.
Sure enough, as soon as he finished speaking, Jin Jingfang clenched his fists, stopped, and turned around, "What do you want to do?"
Tan Jingfan didn't like Jin Jingfang. He was too young at that time, and the shadow of his mother being taken away was too heavy for him to let go.
Now, with the opportunity before him, he could let Jin Jingfang experience the feeling of having someone close to him taken away.
"Whether you bet or not, you can't get her." Tan Jingfan looked towards the place where Xin Jingli left.
Jingyun and Qin Qing are both fighting for Xin Jingli, so he doesn't need to chase them himself. He just needs to help them both secretly.
In terms of family conditions, Jin Jingfang is far behind them.
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After coming out of the alley, Xin Jingli received a message from Jin Jingfang, saying that it was a small matter and he could handle it, but it would take some time.
Xin Jingli shrugged.
It's just a short distance, there won't be any danger. In a society ruled by law, she won't be watched wherever she goes.
After replying to Jin Jingfang, Xin Jingli drove back to the correct route.
Just as I merged into the main road, I suddenly realized that the car in front of me was a Rolls-Royce with consecutive numbers.
It looks so familiar. I've seen it somewhere before.
[Yun] Cake shop, when they met for the first time, Jingyun said he would take her home, and this was the car.
Where is Jingyun going?
Xin Jingli didn't take it to heart. She wanted to go wherever she wanted. Her first priority was to pick up the car.
However, for the next half hour, the car continued to drive along her route, seemingly heading to the same destination as her.
He's going to the 4S store too? Does he really know Qin Qing?
What if the three of them bump into each other later?
"scare!"
While he was still thinking, a little girl was suddenly pushed down, rolled to the middle of the road, and lay in front of Xin Jingli's car.
Fortunately, she stepped on the brake firmly to avoid pressing on it.
It was the first time she had seen such a dangerous thing. She was so scared that she gasped for breath, her chest heaving, and cold sweat broke out on her palms.
What? Premeditated murder?
Before he could even complain, he heard a woman's scolding from outside the window: "Still trying to steal? You broke something in our store! Can you afford the compensation?"
Xin Jingli turned her head and saw a woman who looked like a salesperson pointing at a place in front of her car with a glare.
When the people around saw this, they all stopped to watch. Some thought the woman was being excessive, some thought the person on the ground was wrong after hearing what the woman said, and some stood by and pointed, but no one helped the person on the ground.
What's going on?
Xin Jingli got off the car.
The little girl sat on the ground, her limbs were skin and bones, her cheeks were thin and sunken, and her lips were pale. She clenched her fists and stared at the woman opposite her with a look of dissatisfaction.
"I didn't steal your things!" The voice was close to a roar, but it was obvious that it didn't have much strength.
This little girl was probably just an elementary school graduate. She had clean features and was not at all nervous in front of so many people. Her eyes were clear as she stared at the woman, knowing very well who was the culprit behind this situation.
Xin Jingli always felt that there was someone's shadow.
But no matter what, it is wrong for so many people to indiscriminately watch a little girl and point fingers at her.
Xin Jingli walked over to help her up and brushed off the dust on her body.
Only then did I realize that the little girl's arms were covered with needle holes and bruises. Her palms were tightly clenched with a stack of cash, mostly one-dollar bills, rolled into round shapes that her little hands couldn't hold them all.
Xin Jingli looked back and saw a sports equipment store, and the store's logo was also on the women's clothes.
Although the store is high-end, the money in this little girl's hand must be enough, so how could it be stolen?
She squatted in front of the little girl and asked with a smile: "Little girl, can you tell me what happened?"
Perhaps sensing the kindness, the little girl's eyes softened as she looked at Xin Jingli.
"I just wanted to buy my brother a present. Last time it was his birthday, I was still in the hospital. Now that I've almost recovered, I wanted to buy him a pair of boxing gloves. I didn't steal anything! I have money! It's all my pocket money my brother gave me!"
She spread out her hands, her palms were pitch black, and the outermost banknotes were stained with gray. She spoke with grievance, and her eyes were slightly red.
"This isn't your first time here. You haven't bought anything in several attempts, and you even got your gloves dirty! I think you just want to steal something!" the woman replied unhappily.
"I didn't!" the little girl yelled at the woman.
In the chaos, behind the Bugatti, in the business car, Zhang Shidao tilted his head slightly and squinted his eyes to look at Xin Jingli's back.
He asked people to investigate Xin Jingli but there was no result yet, and no information about Xin Jingli could be found on the Internet.
Someone is protecting her.
The defense system created by the person who protected her appeared in Xi Jiyu's company recently. Xi Jiyu also talked to her at the last auction.
Zhang Shidao thought that since Xin Jingli chose Xi Jiyu, he would become his enemy.
Since he couldn't find out her identity online, he would find it offline. Once the Fujin black card was discovered by others, it would definitely attract many people who coveted it. Then he could make friends and use the situation to bring down the Xi family easily.
Zhang Shi said, "Go, find a way to make her pay in public, pay by card. Oh, she has a male bodyguard with her. I've investigated that bodyguard, and he won't hit a woman. Just force her, and she won't get into a fight with anyone if money can solve the problem."
That's how rich people are, they just spend money to settle everything, easily.
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"If not, you can just pay for it."
When the situation was at a stalemate, Ying Zhuangli came over, wearing a tight skirt and high heels, which looked very expensive.
When the woman saw Ying Zhuangli, she immediately nodded respectfully.
This store belongs to Zhang Shidao, and Ying Zhuangli has worked for Zhang Shidao for many years, so she naturally recognizes him.
Zhang Zhuangli walked up to Xin Jingli and asked the clerk, "How many things did this little girl break?"
The clerk frowned. Logically, the girl didn't break anything.
Ying Zhuangli turned her head and said "Hmm?"
The clerk understood immediately.
"Several limited edition boxing gloves, one million."
The crowd gasped. What kind of boxing gloves are so expensive? Isn't this a rip-off?
"I didn't break them! Besides, your boxing gloves are not that expensive! I've seen the price! I can afford them!" the little girl retorted loudly.
Xin Jingli glanced at Ying Zhuangli, then looked at the hunched clerk, and immediately knew the relationship between the two.
"Check the surveillance, otherwise we won't compensate you," said Xin Jingli.
The little girl was wronged and helpless. She stood on the little girl's side, used the word "we", and held her hand.
After all, she was just a child, maybe she was wronged or scared. She felt the little girl trembling, and her fingertips were cold.
Xin Jingli patted her and signaled her not to be afraid.
If someone tries to extort money in broad daylight, she will definitely take care of it.
Ying Zhuangli said nonchalantly, "The surveillance camera is broken. Either the thief pays for it, or you pay for it."
As she spoke, Ying Zhuangli tilted her head.
Several men in black suits at the back tried to step forward but were stopped by Ying Zhuangli.
We can't let the man take action. The fighting power of Xin Jingli's bodyguards behind him is unknown, so we can only take advantage of his weaknesses.
She looked at several shop assistants and signaled them to control the little girl, hoping to use this to threaten Xin Jingli.
Xin Jingli stood in front of the little girl and frowned.
She had warned Jin Jingfang at the beginning that any dangerous person who wanted to get close to her, no matter who they were, was an enemy and should be attacked directly.
But now Jin Jingfang is still in the alley.
How come I'm here looking for trouble now?
I can't swipe my card. In the past, swiping my card was done in a secret space, but now it's on the street. It's obvious that this woman is not simple. The black card for Fujin has been exposed. With such a large amount of money, the major families in Dongcheng think that she has too much power. People are panicking. Isn't she a target?
Should we fight? She's alone. If a fight breaks out, it won't matter to her. But the little girl is still sick and will fall down if touched. What if her life is in danger?
Forget it, she can’t make too much noise now, so let’s call the police.
Just as I was about to pick up my phone, the clerk stood in front of me and waved.
The next second, snap!
A girl with a guitar on her back jumped out from the side of the car, stood in front of Xin Jingli and the little girl, pushed the clerk away, and slapped Ying Zhuangli directly.
"Dare to bully my sister Xin?"
Xin Jingli was stunned. "Yi Yi?"
They met before when she invested in the Jiyue band and exchanged WeChat accounts. Because of her 50 million, the Jiyue band was very polite to her and was very sweet to her.
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