After admitting the wrong person and getting the wrong certificate, the heir of a wealthy family bec

"Have you noticed that every auspicious tribute is a fair and thin young girl? It's not certain whose preference this is."

"This Caixing is not a good person either! I think she has big problems too!"

"They are all family! They can't escape responsibility."

Amid the discussions, the loyal followers of Cun Dao family also objected, but their voices were quickly drowned out.

"Can't leave!"

Just as the police were about to take away Cundao’s family, suddenly, a believer shouted loudly.

Everyone thought he was going to take the lead in opposing the police on behalf of the Cundao family.

Then he took a few quick steps and came in front of the Cun Dao tribe leader.

“Chief, since you have been taken away, I don’t know when you will be able to come back.

You should pay us the money you owe us first."

The believer made a gesture of counting money to the Cun Dao tribe leader.

The Cun Dao tribe leader’s face turned pale.

“When did I owe you money?”

After saying that, he glared at him fiercely, warning him not to cause trouble.

But the other party was a street thug he hired with money.

They only care about money, not people.

When the Cundao family had nothing to do, they were extremely respectful to the Cundao clan leader.

But once something happens, they only look at the benefits and not the past.

"Why not? Do you want me to tell you now?"

The gangster believers lowered their voices, with threatening expressions on their faces.

"I...I don't have any money now, wait until I come back."

It is impossible for Chief Cun Dao to carry so much cash with him.

Besides, there are policemen around him, so how could he possibly take out his cell phone to transfer money to him?

Even the housekeeper and other servants were to be taken to the town, and there was no one available now.

"Who knows when you'll be back? I want it now!"

The little gangster believer was becoming increasingly impatient.

Zhan Yan narrowed his eyes and said coldly,

“Chief Cun Dao, there seems to be some conflict between you and your followers!

Do you need Qingshan Hall to help you solve this problem?"

Zhan Yan deliberately brought up something that was not related to the topic.

The Cun Dao clan leader gritted his teeth and said, "It is not your Zhan family's turn to interfere in the affairs of my Cun Dao family!"

"Oh, in that case, don't delay the police investigation and let your followers leave immediately!

Otherwise, they will be taken back with them."

Zhan Yan already had something to say to Chief Cun Dao.

"Yes, Chief Cun Dao, don't your followers listen to you the most?

Why doesn't he get out of the way?"

Wen Rao also sneered.

The Cun Dao tribe leader looked at the gangster follower with eyes that showed he wanted to grind him into ashes.

"Chief! You pay first! Once you pay, we will give way."

The gangster spoke again.

They took advantage of this critical moment when the Cun Dao tribe leader was in a difficult situation and it was the best time to ask for money.

Some other believers were all confused at this moment.

"Chief Cun Dao, do you owe them some money?"

Faced with the questions from his diehard believers, Cun Dao tribe leader had no way of answering them.

"I……"

"What do you mean by 'you'? Your granddaughter's clothing stores make tens of thousands of dollars every day, not to mention anything else.

You owe us tens of thousands of dollars and yet you're still so nagging.

If you don’t give it to me, I’ll make it clear.”

The little gangster was getting anxious.

They have no ambition or ability, let alone patience.

What they are best at is inciting trouble.

All he cares about is money.

"Chief Cun Dao, if I'm not mistaken, you have agreed to give them benefits.

Now they are worried that you will never come back after being taken away, so you should seize the time to get the benefits.

But what I am very curious about is whether every believer of yours who comes out to help you in making such a scene will gain some benefits?

Or are they the only ones who have it?

You wouldn't be so partial."

Wen Rao's slow tone was full of sarcasm.