Chapter 93
Mr. President Dotes On His Wife Crazily
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Chapter 93: A wise man submits to circumstances
Translator: 549690339
Lan Jing really wanted to say that she believed him. However, in order not to ruin her future plans, she could only force herself to say this.
âAunty, as for whether itâs a fake or not, weâll discuss it later. For now, give them the money for selling this copper stove. Is that good?â
LAN Xuanâs words made the Blondie laugh happily.
little girl, youâre the most reasonable. This is a fake. Right, right. First, return me the money I used to buy this bronze censer. Then, weâll carefully calculate the emotional damage, reputation damage, and so on.
Mother Wen did not care about the money. She was just angry that someone said that it was fake.
She looked at Wen Muchu uneasily. Wen Muchu patted her on the shoulder and took out a stack of cash from his pocket, throwing it at the Blondieâs face.
The Blondie was furious but he did not dare to be arrogant in front of Wen Muchu. This young manâs skills were too good. The three of them were not his match at all. He was simply too terrifying.
He kicked the two menâs butts and instructed them to pick up the money.
Lan Xiaoâs eyes darkened as she smiled at the Blondie,âBig brother, Iâve already settled the money for the copper cauldron with you. It no longer has anything to do with you. In case of an accident, Iâll have to trouble you to record it and make a promise.â
The yellow-haired man glanced at Lan Xiao suspiciously, not understanding what this little girl was up to.
âItâs just a broken thing, and youâre recording it? Are you trying to make me laugh to death?â
The basketball referee wasnât in a hurry and replied slowly.
âBig brother, if you donât record and cooperate, then I wonât care about your business anymore. Later, if someone accidentally flew down from the window, they would probably be crippled if not dead. As for us, we can explain to the public that youâre a patient with severe depression, and we accidentally let you commit suicide by jumping off a building.â
as for the other two, naturally, they wonât have a good ending either. After all, we are the only ones who know the truth. Of course, whatever we say will be the truth.
The yellow-haired teenager shrunk his neck. He didnât know why, but this little girl was clearly only in her teens, but her tone of voice and her cold eyes made him feel afraid.
The two underlings behind him were terrified. They were afraid of Wen Muchuâs beating and did not want to take another punch. This little girlâs words were also terrifying. They did not want to lose their lives because of this. It was not worth it for a mere thousand Yuan.
Therefore, they all advised the Blondie to just see what was good.
Blondie was also a coward who looked strong on the outside but was weak on the inside. He secretly glanced at Wen Muchu.
Wen Muchuâs eyes were filled with hostility as he glanced at his legs.
The Blondie trembled in fear and quickly agreed to the basketball courtâs request.
âIâll record, Iâll record Yingluo.â
âThatâs right, a wise man submits to circumstances.â Lan Jingâs lips curved into a brilliant smile.
Then, she took out her phone from her bag and turned on the recording function.
The Blondie swallowed his saliva and obediently recorded the conversation.
Lan Xiao put away her phone in satisfaction and put it back in her handbag with a smile.
Then, she picked up her backpack and turned to the Blondie. since weâve figured out the truth about the bronze censer, letâs settle the compensation for your emotional damage and reputation, shall we? â
The yellow-haired guy nodded and gave the basketball court a thumbs-up.âLittle sister, youâre the best!â
Wen Chengâs mother was extremely anxious, and Wen Cheng was even glaring at Lan Jing angrily.
âCould this woman be the Blondieâs underling?â she even muttered.âSheâs trying to extort money from our family?â