Woman 30: I regained my life after divorce

"Madam, we have already transferred the money to you. You have already bought it. You can't regret selling it now. This is the customary rule."

Seventh Brother looked at Qu Yiman with anger on his face.

"No, I'm not going to sell it. I just want to ask why my money hasn't come yet?"

Qu Yiman said in a panic.

"Wait a little longer, maybe they'll be here soon."

As Seventh Brother spoke, he winked at several of his men.

Several men quickly packed up their things and prepared to leave.

Qu Yiman became anxious and grabbed the password box in the old man's hand.

"No! If you don't get the money, none of you can leave."

"Young Madam, don't you trust us?" Seventh Brother said in a mocking tone.

Several men nearby also looked at Qu Yiman fiercely, as if they were going to hit her.

Seeing several grown men looking at her ferociously, Qu Yiman suddenly became scared.

"I... I don't distrust you. I'm just afraid that if something goes wrong during the transfer, then..."

Qu Yiman didn't dare to speak too directly for fear of being beaten.

Seeing Qu Yiman's timid look, Brother Qi felt even more justified.

"Madam, how about this? I'll let Hu Zi wait here with you. We'll leave first. What do you think?"

Qu Yiman held the railing of the safe tightly and refused to let go.

"No, you can't take these things away until the money arrives!"

The old man looked at Qu Yiman with disdain and said, "Mrs. Bai, I have been traveling all over the country for so many years and have never seen anyone like you. In our line of work, trust is the most important thing."

"Yes, the young lady of the Bai family is not so narrow-minded, right? Twenty million is a huge sum of money for ordinary people like us, but it is just a year's pocket money for you, right?"

Seventh Brother said with a perfunctory smile.

"I……"

"Oh, Madam, don't hesitate any longer. To tell you the truth, we are doing something shameful, and the police are watching us. If the news leaks out, we will all be arrested."

The old man reached out to pull Qu Yiman's fingers apart.

Qu Yiman reluctantly let go of her hand.

The seventh brother smiled and said, "The old man is right. We can go in if we want. We can endure the hardships inside. But you, Madam, are a royal family. You will suffer if you go in."

"Let's go first," Brother Seven said to his men.

Qu Yiman was stunned and began to think. She felt that what Qi Ge said made sense.

But when she saw that Brother Seven and his men were about to leave the room, she began to waver again.

"Stop, don't go!"

Qu Yiman yelled, ran over in small steps and blocked the door.

The old man's eyes suddenly showed murderous intent.

Brother Seven subconsciously reached into his pocket, trying to take out the weapon.

The few younger brothers next to him also had murderous expressions.

Qu Yiman also felt that something was wrong with the atmosphere, and hurriedly said with a smile: "I... I'm still worried about the money."

"Young Madam, if you are really worried about the money, you can come with us and we will go to the bank to reconcile the accounts in person," said the Seventh Brother angrily.

"Bank? They should be closed at this time, right?"

Qu Yiman looked down at her watch. It was already seven o'clock in the evening.

At this time, the bank has already closed.

"I know there are several banks in Jiangcheng that are open 24 hours a day. Let's go there," said the old man.

Qu Yiman thought for a moment and replied, "This is the only way."

"Then shall we set off now?", Seventh Brother smiled again.

"Okay, let's go. And I'll take the box."

Qu Yiman placed her hand on the armrest of the safe.

The old man glared at Qu Yiman with the sidelong glance, and it was impossible to hide the look in his eyes that wanted to stab someone.

Brother Seven smiled and patted the old man on the shoulder, saying, "Just let the young lady take it. Anyway, the transaction has been completed, and all that's missing is the money arriving in the account."

The old man loosened his hand and stood next to Qu Yiman with murderous intent.

Qu Yiman pulled the box towards herself, holding it tightly with both hands.

"Let's go, Madam."

Brother Seven opened the door, bent over and stretched his hand towards the door.

Qu Yiman took a deep breath and walked out slowly with her suitcase.

Seventh Brother walked behind with a few of his men.

Everyone got on the elevator together, and Brother Qi directly pressed the button for the B2 floor.

Qu Yiman had been staring at the password box and didn't notice that the elevator was descending quickly.

With a beep, the elevator stopped on the B2 floor.

After hearing the sound, Qu Yiman looked up outside the elevator.

“This is…is this an underground parking lot?”

"Hmm~ Let's go, Madam."

Brother Seven put his arm on Qu Yiman’s shoulder.

Qu Yiman took a step to the side and broke away from Seventh Brother's hand.

"My car is parked at the door on the first floor. Otherwise, I'll go upstairs."

Qu Yiman reached out to press the button for the first floor.

Seventh Brother stretched out his hand to block it.

"Madam, we have already transferred the money to you, and now you are taking the jewelry up there. What if..."

"Are you afraid that I will run away?" Qu Yiman asked coldly.

"Yes, if you really leave, then we will be dead! We have a boss above us, and if we lose the money and the goods, there is only one way out. Otherwise, you leave the goods behind and go up by yourself?"

Qu Yiman reacted quickly this time and rejected it directly.

"That's not OK!"

"So what do you say we should do? Otherwise, you can get in the car with us and let the driver follow behind. Anyway, you must be with us, right?"

Qu Yiman started to think again. If she handed the goods to them, she would definitely not feel at ease riding in her own car. If she took the goods and left alone, they would not agree.

After much thought, there is no good solution.

"Then let's do as you say. Wait a moment, I'll call my driver."

"Let's talk outside so as not to delay the use of the elevator," suggested Brother Seven.

Qu Yiman took a step forward and stood at the elevator door, then called Guan Zhen.

Guan Zhen was still sleeping. When he heard the phone ringing, he picked up the phone cursing.

"Young Madam, what do you want me to do?"

"Come with me later. I'm in another car now. The license plate number is..."

Brother Seven then pointed to the car directly opposite the elevator.

"The license plate is Jiang A. You better follow closely. If you dare to fall behind, you'll be kicked out."

"Jiang A?"

Guan Zhen thought he had heard wrongly and asked again.

"Are you deaf and blind? How many times do I have to say it before you can remember it?" Qu Yiman yelled.

"Yes, I remember that, Madam."

Qu Yiman hung up the phone.

Guan Zhen murmured in confusion: "Isn't Jiang A from the Zou family? Is she hooking up with her mortal enemy?"