I’m Nearly Seventy, and the Media Has Exposed Me!

At the Su City Public Security Bureau, an officer looked at the anxious middle-aged couple before him and stopped taking notes.

After considering his words, he said:

"So, you wanted to prepare a 500,000-yuan bride price for your son's wedding, and thought of borrowing the money from your father.

Then your father said he'd put the money into investments, and claimed he could multiply the more than 200,000 yuan several times over?!"

The couple nodded repeatedly, and the officer's brow furrowed.

If some investment firm had promised to increase the 200,000 yuan by a few percentage points, that might have been believable. But promising to multiply it several times made it obvious that the old man had been scammed.

Just as the officer thought this was a fraud case and that they had found its victim, the seventy-something Zhang Chuan, standing before the camera, said with a bewildered look:

"Scammed? How could that be!"

Just then, a notification of a deposit arrived on his phone.

"Your card..."

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to actual people or events is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.