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Lin Yuen thought for a moment outside the door and finally opened the door. She actually didn't like this person named Cuiping very much. She always felt that she was like a dog-skin plaster that could not be shaken off once she got on her.

As soon as the door of the room opened, a thin rural woman walked directly into her room.

Her shoes were covered in mud, her clothes were wrinkled, and she smelled of sweat.

This Cuiping is in charge of the gardening work at the Lin residence. When Lin Yuen contacted Brother Dao, he was afraid of using his own mobile phone and exposing his identity, so he chose this Cuiping.

When she passed by the garden that day, she thought of her using an old Nokia phone, and an idea came to her mind: how could people associate her with someone who couldn't even use a smartphone?

After breaking Cuiping's phone, Lin Yuen gave her compensation and tens of thousands of dollars and asked her to leave. However, when she returned from the base, the woman appeared in the backyard again.

This made Lin Yuen very angry, "Why did you come to me in the middle of the night?" Lin Yuen asked unhappily.

"Miss, can you give me some more money?" Cuiping, who seemed honest in the past, now touched the corner of her clothes with her hands covered in dirt and said uneasily.

"What, Aunt Cui? I just broke your cell phone, paid you tens of thousands of dollars in compensation, and asked you to leave here, but you not only did not leave our Lin family, but you became even worse."

Lin Yuen looked at her old face with contempt.

"Ms. Lin, I also want to leave, but I really need this job. Besides, isn't that money you gave me as compensation for my cell phone? I haven't done anything wrong, you can't fire me at will."

Cuiping used her limited legal knowledge to start talking loudly to Lin Yuen.

"Oh, Aunt Cui, I'm the eldest daughter of the Lin family. I need a reason to fire a servant," Lin Yuen didn't care about Cuiping's threat.

If her grandmother hadn't insisted on keeping her, Lin Yuen would have fired this person long ago without causing any trouble.

"You are the eldest daughter of the Lin family and also a movie star, so can you compensate me more money?"

Cuiping thought of her son who was still in the casino, her heart hardened, and she began to act righteously.

Hearing this servant's arrogant words, Lin Yuen felt that the poor were really shameless and sneered:

"You have a broken cell phone that costs less than a few dozen dollars. I gave you tens of thousands of dollars. It's already my kindness. Why do you still want more?"

"Tell me, how much do you want this time?" She thought it would be at most tens of thousands of dollars, which was really nothing to her.

She was giving Cuiping money once, and tomorrow she would falsely accuse the house of a thief and find a reason to kick her out.

Cuiping saw that Miss Lin had let go, and she stretched out her tightly clenched hands tremblingly.

Lin Yuen was wearing high-end pajamas at the time. She was feeling sleepy because she had just drunk some wine. When she saw the dirty finger, she took out ten thousand yuan from her bag with disgust.

This money should be enough for her two months' salary. "Here, take it."

Cuiping took a look, then lowered her head and didn't reach out to take it.

"It's too little." Lin Yuen understood Cuiping's reaction and her contempt for farmers increased.

With her slender white fingers, she took out nine stacks of red banknotes from her bag, looking compassionate.

"This is the last time I will give you money, Aunt Cui, I'm not saying anything bad about you, but you look honest at ordinary times, but you are really ruthless when it comes to extorting money."

When Cuiping heard Lin Yuen's insulting words, she clenched her rough fingers again and again, "Ms. Lin, I want one million."

The sound was resounding, and in the already quiet night, it could be heard even more clearly.

Lin Yuen looked at the woman in front of him in disbelief and said, "Oh, one million. Even if I sell you to the border and work as a prostitute, you probably won't be able to earn enough money."

She looked up and down at the person named Cuiping with contempt in her eyes.

Cuiping's anger was aroused at this moment. Thinking of what her son said to her, she became bolder and said, "I am not worth that much money, but you, the big star Lin, are worth it."

"What?" Lin Yuen didn't expect to be refuted. She looked at this sloppy woman in disbelief.

"If I find a reporter to expose it tomorrow, Miss Lin, you are with a Vietnamese murderer. I wonder what will happen to you."

The more Cuiping spoke, the bolder she became. Finally, she began to look her directly in the eyes. Then she looked around and said, wow, it was really luxurious. Any piece of furniture cost at least one million.

She didn't know when her son became addicted to gambling. Now he was in a gambling game and if he didn't pay the money, he might lose his life. Lin Yuen was the only way to get the money quickly.

Fortunately, Lin Yuen had been using her phone to contact the kidnappers, which allowed her to seize the opportunity.

She told her son about this. Her son wanted to find out some unknown secrets of Lin Yuen from the mobile phone, but he accidentally dialed the phone number of a man named Dao.

At first, they were both quite scared, but they didn't expect that it would become her only weapon to save her son.

"What did you say? What murderer?" Lin Yuen was shocked when he heard Cuiping's words, and then pretended to be calm.

"Ms. Lin, stop pretending. I know everything about you and that murderer. You asked her to kidnap Miss Sun and wanted to kill her."

"Tsk tsk, I never thought that the high and mighty eldest lady could be so vicious. If Chu Shaoqin knew, I wonder what he would think of you, Miss Lin."

Cuiping was shocked and turned around to look at Lin Yuen. In fact, she knew all this from the gossip below. Miss Lin had admired Chu Shaoqin for many years and had always wanted to marry into the Chu family.

"If you dare to reveal even a word, I will make you wish you were dead, but unable to live." Lin Yuen's eyes glowed green, as if he wanted to eat this man alive.

Cui Ping was already in a state of mind where she would rather die than live than live, so how could she be afraid of Lin Yuen's threats?

"Ms. Lin, if you give me money, I will naturally not tell anyone. By the way, why don't I go find Young Master Chu? He should be willing to buy the information."

The two stared at each other, and finally Lin Yuen compromised, "I can give it to you, but you have to agree to one condition of mine."

Seeing that the threat was effective, Cuiping relaxed and showed her yellow teeth, "What conditions did you say?"

"Leave the Lin family tonight and don't show up in Kyoto." Lin Yuen looked at Cuiping, and the scene of how to kill her appeared in his mind countless times.

"Okay, okay, as long as you give me money, I will quit and leave immediately."

If she could save her son, she wouldn't want to stay in this place of trouble. Her husband had sex with prostitutes and her son was addicted to gambling. She really didn't like this place.

Seeing Cuiping agreed easily, Lin Yuen took out a bank card and said, "Here is one million. The password is written on the back. Go and withdraw it."

She had originally set her eyes on a limited edition bag, and she thought of it as if the bag had been bitten by a dog and then lost.