"Smelly girl, can you help me make Yang Lijuan forgive me?"

As long as Yang Lijuan doesn't sue him, then he doesn't have to go to jail.

Jiang Qian raised her eyebrows: "Do you want to keep this matter private?"

"That's right." There was something wrong with him, so he wanted to get away with it.

"It's okay if you want to keep it private, but you have to show your sincerity. Who will believe you just by talking about it? After all, no one likes to listen to empty words, right?"

Director Xing gritted his teeth and said: "As long as Yang Lijuan doesn't hold her accountable, I will agree to her no matter what the conditions are."

Even letting him marry Yang Lijuan was fine. Liu Guifang was determined to divorce him anyway. It seemed that there was no room for recovery.

Life was good, but he had to live in a downward spiral. He didn't want to be a monk in his next life.

Jiang Qian said with a smile: "Director Xing, what other conditions do you have for Yang Lijuan to choose? Once your wife divorces you, you will really have no power or power."

Director Xing's head got hot and he blurted out: "I can marry Yang Lijuan after the divorce."

As soon as these words came out, the sweetmeats in Jiang Qian's mouth almost spit out. This old scumbag is so good at making wishful thinking. He actually wants Yang Lijuan to marry him. Does he think Yang Lijuan is so worthless?

People still have a chance to start over, but this old scumbag is dead.

Jiang Qian sarcastically said: "After all, you have nothing to do, and you can still marry a young daughter-in-law. You must be dreaming."

Director Xing had no sense of shame and said plausibly: "Yang Lijuan is already pregnant with my child, and her reputation is ruined. Why am I not willing to marry her? At least she can have a man to rely on."

"Your daughter-in-law can divorce you even if she gives birth to a son for you. Why should Yang Lijuan marry you if she is pregnant with your child? What age is this? You have feudal ideas."

"This is the best way I can think of to make up for Yang Lijuan." Director Xing did not feel that his idea was not feasible at all.

Jiang Qian said: "Stop dreaming, why not do something practical."

"What practical?"

"You work as a workshop director in a textile factory. You earn a high salary and must have money. So the best compensation you can give Yang Lijuan is money."

Speaking of Director Qian Xing's refusal without thinking, "No, I don't have the money."

He never spends a penny to sleep with women, and Yang Lijuan will not be an exception.

"Since you have no money, then go to jail."

Director Xing choked and asked desperately: "Is there no other way to make up for it?"

"No, Yang Lijuan may not agree if you are willing to spend money. This is just a method I came up with."

"I'll go talk to Yang Lijuan."

Jiang Qian kindly advised: "Yang Lijuan's mother has a very bad temper. You might get hacked to death by her if you go. If you don't believe me, you might as well take a look at my uncle, who almost got into trouble by Yang Lijuan's mother."

In the past few days, Director Xing saw that women were afraid, either scolding him or beating him, and said irritably: "This won't work, that won't work, what can I do?"

"I can help you persuade, but you have to be willing to give up the money, otherwise there will be no need to discuss anything."

Director Xing said warily: "I don't believe you."

The stinky girl has a lot of clever ideas, who knows if she will steal his money.

Jiang Qian spread her hands and said nonchalantly: "Believe it or not, it's up to you. I'm not the one who will go to jail anyway."

"Even if this method is feasible, I really have no money." Director Xing lamented that he was poor and unwilling to use his private money.

"This is still your business. If you don't have money, you can think of a solution. There's still time. I can't guarantee whether Yang Lijuan and her daughter will go to the Public Security Bureau to report you tomorrow."

Director Xing's face darkened, "Little girl, you are threatening me."

"I'm not threatening you, I'm just stating the facts."

Director Xing vacillated between jail time and private money, and finally turned to private money. After all, if the money is gone, you can make money again. If you go to jail, you will not even have the opportunity to make money.

"Okay, you go talk to Yang Lijuan. As long as she doesn't talk too loudly, I will try my best to compensate her with money."

In fact, it is ridiculous to talk about this kind of thing with a five-and-a-half-year-old girl, but who makes this little girl look like a personal spirit at such a young age and is more powerful than adults? Director Xing has no choice at all.

Jiang Qian said, "I can go out for Director Xing, but I never work for free."

"What do you want? Can you eat it?"

"I do not like to eat."

Director Xing thought to himself that you don't like to eat, but I never saw your mouth stop. You would eat a candied fruit at one moment, and a candy at another. You were obviously very greedy.

Director Xing gritted his teeth and asked, "Then what do you like?"

"I like money."

Director Xing turned around and left. She knew that this stinky girl had no good intentions and there was no way she could defraud him of his money.

Jiang Qian curled her lips and said, "You don't even want to pay for making people work. If someone like you doesn't go to jail, who will go to jail? He deserves it."

The word "imprisonment" particularly touched Director Xing's heart. He turned around and asked, "Do you really just want your salary?"

Jiang Qian rolled her eyes and said contemptuously: "You can't bear to let a five-and-a-half-year-old child work for you for nothing, and you're not afraid of being embarrassed if you tell me."

"How much do you want for wages?"

If it weren't for the risk of going to jail, Director Xing wouldn't be afraid of being embarrassed at all, because in his current situation, he would have lost his face long ago.

Jiang Qian stretched out a finger.

Director Xing wanted to say one dollar, but thinking that this stinky girl would not be easy to spend, he bit the bullet and said boldly: "Ten dollars."

Jiang Qian shook his head.

"One hundred yuan?" Director Xing thought to himself, stinky girl, you have such a dark heart. Ten yuan is equivalent to half a month's salary, but you just went to Yang Lijuan's place to run errands.

Director Xing's body hurt so much when he handed over a hundred yuan, but Jiang Qian still shook his head.

Director Xing looked anxiously: "Little girl, how much salary do you need before you are willing to do this?"

"Of course it's one thousand yuan." Jiang Qian said without changing his face.

Director Xing was dumbfounded and ran an errand to charge him a thousand yuan. Why didn't the stinky girl rob him? She thought he was taken advantage of.

Knowing that Director Xing was frightened, Jiang Qian explained: "I can help you get things done. It's not a waste of money for you to spend the thousand yuan. Of course, you can choose not to spend it. I won't force you at all." .”

Director Xing came to his senses and said angrily: "There is no such thing in the world. Little girl, you are blackmailing me."

"If you think this is blackmail, then there is nothing to talk about. Unless you have the courage to talk to Yang Lijuan yourself. The problem is that Yang Lijuan only listens to her mother, and her mother only listens to me."

After all, you can't escape the hands of the smelly girl. The two powers are harming each other, whichever is the lesser. Director Xing bargained: "One thousand is a bit expensive, why not five hundred."

"I never give discounts when I work for others. If you want to give me a thousand, I'll give you a thousand. If you don't want to, I'll take it down. Anyway, it doesn't matter whether I do the job or not."

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