I didn't answer the second one, which means I refused to go to the Spirit Shield Branch. I had nothing to do, so I went there to report and let you interrogate me?
"Bai Qiandao, you poor thing, do you dare to tell me where you are?"
These were three voice messages, all with the same sentence, which made Bai Qiandao laugh out loud. It was already late at night, she was deliberately harassing her!
Now, when it comes to hacking technology, Bai Qiandao is probably ranked second, and no one dares to be ranked first.
So, he carefully compiled a code and passed it to Long Yekuang.
Long Yekuang was lying on the bed, cursing Bai Qiandao in a low voice. When he saw him replying to the text message, when he opened it, the screen was full - "Xiao Yekuang, it's cold, remember to cover yourself with a quilt!"
Not only were the words of concern floating all over the screen, but they couldn't cancel them. Long Yekuang looked at them blankly, suddenly got up, ran to the balcony, and shouted angrily: "Bai Qiandao, you are disgusting..."
Bai Qiandao slept happily again, but was woken up by the cold in the middle of the night. He complained about Chu Lianmeng, wrapped himself in clothes, used his spiritual power to drive away the cold, and continued to sleep.
It was very cold in late autumn. He had no quilt to cover him and was wearing relatively thin clothes. How could he not be cold?
"Brother, take a look..."
"roll."
"What's your attitude?"
"I hate you people who are running around and making sales the most. If you don't get out, I'll beat you!"
Bai Qiandao quickly put his tail between his legs and ran away in a hurry. I don't have the same experience as you, okay?
Another day, I only sell three gold necklaces, and I often get frustrated.
Bai Qiandao sighed. He was a person at the lowest level. He was used to being criticized. He didn't care about it. He just felt that selling like this was not an option, but he really had no business acumen.
Another day, Bai Qiandao watched a man chewing bread, making the man feel quite uncomfortable and confused.
"For you?" The man handed over half of the bread.
"Why would I want something to eat from you? I'm not hungry!" Bai Qiandao was so brave that he raised his head.
When the man shook his head and walked away, Bai Qiandao's eyes turned red and he was already thinking about grabbing the bread. He touched his belly and continued to sigh.
In fact, in addition to the 110 yuan left on him, he also had the 1,200 yuan from the last sale. However, he felt that this was the payment for the goods and it would be shamefully useless if he had to hand it over at the end. I really have no money, so I don’t dare to spend the 110 yuan lavishly anymore. I’d rather go hungry and buy bread to eat in the evening!
The bell rang, and when I saw it was an unfamiliar number, I answered the call.
"Little handsome boy, where are you now?" The third sister's voice came from the other side. This was her number.
"I...I'm out...oh, I'm on Bokang Street now!"
"That commercial street! How are the sales going?"
"It's hard to sell. I haven't sold one today."
"The contract you signed is to sell 10,000 pieces in one month. At the current rate, it can't be realized!"
"Yes, yes, I'm thinking of a way!" Bai Qiandao responded with a grimace. He really had no choice.
"I'll show you the way. Go to No. 221 Sancha Avenue in the west. Someone may be buying a large number of gold necklaces there. You should seize this opportunity."
Bai Qiandao was overjoyed and said, "Okay, I'll go right away. Thank you, Third Sister!"
The third sister hung up on Qianli Tong and looked at a door worriedly. She hesitated for a few seconds and then pushed it open. The originally melancholy face turned into a sweet smile.
There were two men in the room, both in their twenties. One was deep and steady, the other had a square head and big ears, with a slight smile on his face.
The deep man was Zhao Yuanming, and asked: "Have you told him?"
"Yes, Mr. Zhao, I will definitely do what you ask."
The third sister stood there with a charming face, not daring to sit down.
In addition to the young master of the Zhao family, there is also Song Qingfang, the young master of the deputy city lord's family in Yongdu, who is definitely a powerful person that she cannot afford to offend.
"Haha! Yuan Ming, as long as this Bai Qiandao leaves, you will never get out of prison." Song Qingfang laughed.
Zhao Yuanming nodded and said: "This person has brought humiliation to my family, and even if he goes to prison, he will not be able to forgive his hatred. I will let him suffer in there for the rest of his life."
"It's easy! I'll go say hello and let him live in there worse than death... I mean Yuan Ming! If you bypass your sister this time and do this, will it cause discord between your siblings?"
Zhao Yuanming said in a deep voice: "She was just confused for a moment and fell in love with that little gangster. She will wake up later. Moreover, grandpa is very angry and has restricted everything she has in the family. With the few small businesses she has done, If she can’t maintain a normal life, she will definitely soften.”
"Oh, the small business she runs...how much is the net profit every year?"
"About twelve million!"
The third sister, who had come from a difficult life in her childhood, was in a daze. Twelve million yuan was not enough to maintain a normal life. The consumption of this wealthy family was too scary. Does the family spend more than 100 million yuan a year?
Although she was engaged in a loan sharking business and had tens of millions of assets on hand, she lent out half of them. She also had to support more than 20 brothers, and her monthly consumption was only tens of thousands, which was incomparable with wealthy families.
Song Qingfang nodded and said, "It's not much, but I don't understand. Why did Ling Lan fall in love with that poor guy?"
"Actually, they only knew each other for a few days before they decided to have a relationship. My sister... has always been dissatisfied with grandpa's high pressure. She probably wanted to resist. She chose a person with no money to stimulate grandpa!"
Song Qingfang laughed and said: "Linglan is very smart and deals with people like a fish in water, but he is a bit rebellious. He must have done something stupid this time!"
He turned to look at Zhao Yuanming and said seriously: "I have admired Linglan for a long time. Look at me and her..."
"Qingfang, don't ask me about this. How can I make the decision for her? Besides... my grandfather has been trying to get Jiang Shixun to be with her recently, and she has relaxed a little and had a meal together."
"That grandson..." Song Qingfang was a little discouraged and said, "The Jiang family still has a lot of energy..."
He felt a little angry in his heart. He had really been thinking about Zhao Linglan for more than a day or two. However, he had the intention and the beauty had no intention. It's just that Zhao Linglan treated everyone like this in the past, that's all. Now Zhao Enman likes Jiang Shixun, which makes him very unhappy and jealous of the grandson he talks about.
In a blink of an eye, he saw the charming third sister, his face darkened, and he said, "Come here."
The third sister hurriedly stepped forward, but he stood up and slapped her twice. She was stunned.
"Let me sort it out..." Song Qingfang sat down again and pointed to his lower body.
Zhao Yuanming watched with cold eyes. The third sister was filled with humiliation, but she did not dare not to do it. She forced out a smile and slowly squatted down...
"Asshole, bastard..." The third sister ran to the bathroom and vomited. She opened the mirror and looked at herself with a fierce expression, but she shed tears of sorrow.
She didn't dare do anything to Song Qingfang, so she did this, but the humiliation in her heart made her want to kill someone.
I rinsed my mouth, washed my face, calmed down, and took out Qianli Tong, very hesitantly.
She had a desire for revenge, but she didn't dare to do it. The fear of power was deep in her bones. She knew that it would be easy for Song Qingfang to crush her to death. Although the Five Elements Alliance respects the law on the surface, powerful and wealthy people are still lawless secretly, and even if they are exposed, they are still able to resolve it.
There are examples where ugly news that once exploded on the Internet has been suppressed by invisible hands and cannot be searched, or the direction of public opinion has changed, covering up the truth. What really makes people get whipped and scolded, and finally happy, is just that they don’t have enough energy, or they encounter a thorn, and this thorn is lucky.
There was once a reporter who was full of justice and exposed the ugly behavior of a high official. After experiencing life and death several times, he finally brought down the high official. It's just that the reporter lost his job, his family was gone, no one dared to take him in, and he couldn't make ends meet. It was later revealed that he could only become a homeless man, relying on collecting rags and relief funds to survive.
When she went out again, she no longer smiled sweetly, but was sincerely afraid, fearing that she would make Mr. Song unhappy again and cause her greater humiliation.
Bai Qiandao came to No. 221 Sancha Avenue and looked at the building a little strangely.
This is already a suburb in the west. Unlike the urban areas in the city, which are full of high-rise buildings, there are ancient bungalows scattered everywhere, and occasionally dotted with some dilapidated buildings several stories high. People living here have some money, but they are by no means rich. At most, they are better off than ordinary people. They usually have properties passed down from their ancestors, and some can buy the cheapest speed cars.
The walls of this house are peeling off, and it is close to a turbid ditch. There are moss everywhere on the corners and on the ground. It seems that the owner has not repaired the house for a long time, or there are no permanent residents here.
After ringing the doorbell, the door opened. It was a pretty woman in her twenties. She looked at him and seemed a little panicked.
"Beauty, I heard that someone here buys gold necklaces in bulk?" Bai Qiandao asked.
"Yes, come in!" The woman took a few steps back and looked at Bai Qiandao with a somewhat complicated look.
Bai Qiandao was confused. He walked in and saw that the decoration inside was average. It could be seen that it was relatively old and the walls were yellow. However, the tables and chairs were overturned. There were some glass fragments on the floor. The sofa should have moved from its original position. The carpet on the floor was messy. wrinkled together.
It seems like no one else is here. Why is it so chaotic here? There was a fight just now?
"Beauty, do you want to buy gold necklaces in bulk?" Bai Qiandao asked.
The woman looked at her, burst into tears, unbuttoned her clothes, and said, "I'm sorry, I have to do..."
"You...what are you doing?" Bai Qiandao was startled and couldn't help but take a few steps back and approached the inner door, when he smelled a trace of blood.
He opened the inner door suddenly and saw a man lying on a bed, with blood all over his body, and the stained sheets were stained with blood.
"Pa bang bang..." The woman slapped herself wildly several times, but still looked at him with tears and shouted: "Help..."
The siren suddenly sounded, and soon the door was kicked open, and several policemen broke in, pointing their guns at him, and ordered him not to move.
Then, someone came in with a camera and filmed in an orderly manner.
"He killed my husband and raped me..." the woman cried, pointing at Bai Qiandao and shouting.
Bai Qiandao is really not stupid. He understands that he has been framed. Things happened very quickly and were obviously arranged.
