"In the entire city of Shanghai, as long as I move my finger or say a word, you can disappear in this city."
Ye Qianfan was originally just an unknown, lazy novelist who could scrape together 100 words a day, but who would have thought...
"Well... Can our money... Be reduced?"
I was in a car accident when I went to a supermarket. I was fine, but my bike was scrapped. I had just organized my words and was about to curse, but I realized that I had hit a Rolls-Royce! Just when he thought he was about to gain wealth and talent, he was told that he had to pay 1 million in compensation. Ye Qianfan was dumbfounded on the spot. Didn't he hit me? Why do I have to lose money? The routine shouldn't be played like this! Lost the road surveillance. He saw himself riding a bicycle in a daze and rushing towards the Rolls-Royce. Well, he was completely petrified. How could a person like him afford a million? Just as he was thinking about whether he could lick his face to please him and drop his money, Shang Shi leaned against the door of the monitoring room, held a cigarette in his mouth, and blew out a smoke ring.
"If you can't afford it, you'll go to jail."
Very good, I thought I could cling to power and money, but I got hit by a car and had to pay 1 million yuan. I tried to reduce my money but was threatened with jail time. I just felt that I had no hope for life, and I was going to die suddenly on the spot in the next second.
After that, he, a salty fish, had a creditor relationship with this powerful CEO whom he didn't know and couldn't afford to offend.
But... Is it really a real creditor relationship?
"Baby, write, don't shake..."
Intention: The brain is brave to cling to the powerful, but in reality the body is millions in debt.
