Pei An'an looked terribly guilty, and Pei Qinghuan could only comfort her cautiously.

"An'an, this matter is not your fault. Don't worry, I will handle it well. These people's rumors are too outrageous."

Pei's mother was even more angry. She felt that An An's reputation would be ruined.

"Qing Huan! I don't care what you did before, but now your sister is involved! You must solve it quickly!"

"Mom, I told you, I will definitely solve it. I will go find the person who posted the rumor now."

Pei Qinghuan bit her lower lip. Just as Pei Anan was about to speak, the phone rang.

Qi Dabin's voice was on the other end, loud and clear, "Pei An'an, I think you should have seen those posts, and I won't talk nonsense to you. If you want those posts to disappear, just give me some money. It will be easy to discuss with the shop owner."

For such a second-rate guy, Qi Dabin was really easy to talk about.

Pei Anan was so angry that she almost cursed when she heard Pei Qinghuan on the side wave her hand towards her.

Pei Qinghuan took the phone and said, "In-laws, we are also in-laws, right? What you said is that the post was made by you? You also know that our Pei family doesn't have a lot of money, and my sister is still pregnant, so I don't need to be scared."

Qi Dabin said confidently on the other end, "Yes, it doesn't matter what I posted. I will tell you openly now. If you want me to delete the post, you have to give me money. If there is no money, if it continues to spread on the Internet, I will I don’t care.”

Pei Qinghuan said calmly while recording, "I need money, Mr. Qi, how much do you want? You also know that the content of that post is a rumor, and we have no money."

"Don't have money? Stop doing this. Regardless of whether the post is a rumor or not, if you don't want it to continue to spread, please send me money quickly. I want 300,000 yuan."

Qi Dabin didn't want to talk to Pei Qinghuan, so he hung up the phone.

Pei Anan's expression changed.

"Sister! Is he extorting 300,000 yuan? Are you crazy? Did he hear about the sales volume of our store, so he deliberately did this to us?"

Pei Qinghuan's face didn't look good either. This Qi Dabin was a typical street gangster. His tone just now was provocative and looking for trouble.

When Gu Jinchen found Pei Qinghuan, he breathed a sigh of relief. He was just in time. The car had just changed to a Land Rover and stopped in front of Pei's store.

Pei's mother's expression was extremely ugly. When she saw that it was her son-in-law, her expression softened a little. "When the son-in-law comes, take Qing Huan back as soon as possible. If this matter has become like this, I should go and apologize as soon as possible."

Pei Qinghuan saw it was Gu Jinchen and asked, "Why are you here?"

Gu Jinchen gestured to her cell phone, "I saw the post."

Pei Qinghuan was a little surprised, "Even you saw the post."

Gu Jinchen frowned, "I suggest you post a post now to counterattack, otherwise the store may not be able to continue operating. You have to be quick."

Pei Qinghuan was reminded by Gu Jinchen, so he went to check out his store. Unexpectedly, a lot of people in the store followed suit and increased sales, took pictures and then applied for refunds. Suddenly, the store's reputation plummeted.

"Gu Jinchen, thank you, I will send a message now."

Pei Qinghuan clenched the recording in her hand and was about to get in the car when Pei Anan's phone rang again.

This time, it was Lu Zhicheng’s call.

"Pei An'an, I've given you a chance, but you don't cherish it. Why should you?"

Lu Zhicheng said proudly, "As you can see, those netizens are scolding me. You should quickly ask the shop owner to compensate me, otherwise be careful, the netizens will close the shop."

Lu Zhicheng's triumphant look made Pei Anan so angry that he almost had a fetal movement.

She stood there, clutching her phone tightly, "Lu Zhicheng, let me tell you, I will write a clarifying post later, so be careful not to be scolded to death by angry netizens."

Lu Zhicheng is well versed in self-media, and he is not afraid at all when he hears these words, "Clarification posts, oh, I'm so scared. Haven't you heard that no one reads clarification posts? I think you still You are really young. Please see how many people read the so-called clarification post when the time comes."

"you!"

"What's wrong with me? Please quickly ask the shop owner to give me money and stop writing. If it's too late, her shop will close down. And even if you write a clarification post, netizens will think that the shop is acting on its own." What do you think?"

What Lu Zhicheng said was right.

Pei Qinghuan originally planned to write out the clarification post in the car, but suddenly paused.

Pei Anan was really going to cry because of what Lu Zhicheng said, "Lu Zhicheng, why are you so shameless? What good will it do to you to close the store?"

Lu Zhicheng sneered, "What's the benefit? That's what I deserve. My wife posted pregnancy photos online without my permission. You deserve it. Give me the money quickly, otherwise we won't be polite."

Lu Zhicheng hung up the phone, extremely arrogant.

Next to her, Li Jing'er concealed her excitement and said, "How are you, master? Are you okay? Master, does she sound very angry?"

Lu Zhicheng comforted and patted Li Jing'er's head, "She gets angry when she's angry. She brought it on herself. She just posted pictures without her husband's consent. Okay, Jing'er, let's just wait to get the money. You see The reviews on the Internet are overwhelmingly one-sided, and they are all on our side."

Li Jing'er nodded happily, "That's great, master, if you get the compensation."

She hesitated and glanced at Lu Zhicheng, and couldn't help but put her hand on the back of Lu Zhicheng's hand, "Master..."

Lu Zhicheng felt his heart beat faster all of a sudden. He coughed and said, "Jing'er is busy. If I get the money then, I will give some to Jing'er."

Li Jinger is not satisfied with this.

Where can one do it?

Before, she had not had any further relationship with Lu Zhicheng just to appease Lu Zhicheng, but now that she was about to get the money, if she was still so unclear with Lu Zhicheng, he would not give her any money.

Li Jing'er knew that a man shouldn't be so nagging.

Her heart skipped a beat, her hands hung on Lu Zhicheng's neck, and she rubbed him deliberately, "Master is the best, I like him the most."

Lu Zhicheng's face turned even redder. He coughed slightly and wanted to pretend to be a gentleman, but he couldn't.

Just when he was hesitating, Li Jing'er took the initiative to kiss her, "Thank you, master."

How could Lu Zhicheng stop the beauty from approaching her? He hugged Li Jing'er in fear, and kissed her back more passionately, and the two of them just rolled on the bed.

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