Chapter 39
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What happened to Liu Anan was not a big deal, but it was not a small deal either.
The video that was recorded yesterday quickly went viral after it was posted on Weibo.
She could only ask Su Qianci, the person involved, to mediate.
In the past, when Su Qianci was with her "childhood friend," she would always try to please her.
However, after the fight yesterday, Tang Mengying felt that Su Qianci was not as simple as she thought.
She was afraid that Su Qianci would not come today.
Sure enough, Tang Mengying waited in the coffee shop for twenty minutes and still did not see Su Qianci.
He picked up his phone and dialed again, but no one picked up!
The flames of anger were instantly unstoppable!
But soon, she calmed down and checked her contacts.
I can't deal with you, but someone else can.
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Su Qianci went back to the house and asked the servant to clean up another room. She moved all her stuff to the second bedroom across from the master bedroom.
It took her more than an hour to finish.
She picked up her phone and saw two missed calls.
It was from the old house of the Li family.
She quickly called back and it was Mrs. Li who answered.
"Mom."
"I heard that you are going to sue Tang Mengying's cousin?"
Su Qianci was dazed. "How did you know?"
"Don't sue her." Mrs. Li was very tough. "The Tang family and the Li family have been friends for so many years. You can't ruin it like this. Stop it."
Su Qianci was a bit reluctant, but she had to listen to Mrs. Li.
"Got it."
…
Hanging up, Su Qianci felt reluctant.
She opened Weibo and found that Liu Anan's case had dropped on the trending list.
Many of the videos and hot topics had been deleted, and the number was still decreasing.
There were plenty of manipulators on the Internet.
It seemed that Tang Mengying had started to take action.
First, she would go to Mrs. Li and then the Internet.
She would protect Liu Anan from both sides.
Ha ha …
She could not let Liu Anan go to jail. However, she had to collect some interest.
Turning on the computer, Su Qianci opened the chat tool that she had not used for a long time. She clicked on a high school friend group and quickly found a name.
Lu Yihan.
Her deskmate in middle school and high school, an enigmatic "male best friend" who almost treated computers as his wife.
However, after she was taken back by the Su family, they never contacted each other again.
Later, he grew rapidly over the years and became the leader of the IT industry in Connecticut.
She, on the other hand, had become a prostitute who was despised by tens of thousands of people. The distance between them was getting further and further apart.
If she remembered correctly, this was the time when he was at his poorest.
In their third year, when everyone was doing their internship, this guy had already started his own business with a few of his buddies.
It was a time of shortage of funds, and now she was so poor that all she had was money.
Opening the chat window, she went straight to the topic.
Su Qianci: "100,000 yuan. Help me dig up a person's dark history."
As a man who almost married his computer, the other side replied very quickly.
[Lu Yihan]: You have money?
Su Qianci: Account number.
[Lu Yihan]: [Picture] (Account Information)
A good friend you haven't seen for a long time suddenly wants to give you 100,000 yuan. How would you react?
Lu Yihan pushed up the rimless glasses on his face, took a screenshot of his account, and went to get a glass of water.
Ding dong!
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