Sitting on the cross-border trading group, the country is chasing after it

Cui Rong and Yi Mei'e were waiting outside. When they got tired of standing, they squatted. When they got tired of squatting, they sat on the carpeted floor.

In short, they stayed by her side all the time, fearing that Jiang Ruchu would run away.

Now that the door was open, they immediately surrounded him and asked anxiously, "Boss, where's the money? We are still waiting for this money to save our lives."

Jiang Ruochu's heart was filled with disgust. His son's life is a life, but his daughter's life is not a life?

Until now, they have never cared about Cui Zhaodi.

If it weren’t for her good acting skills, she would have almost lost control of her fists!

Jiang Ruochu said coldly: "I'll transfer the account to you."

"Yes, yes." Cui Rong immediately sent the card number to Jiang Ruochu.

Soon, they received a transfer notification.

Cui Rong and Yi Mei'e huddled in front of their phones, staring at the screens, grinning from ear to ear.

In fact, this is not a real transfer, but a forgery by the system.

For the system, it can make Jiang Ruochu's income legal. It is easy to make a fake transfer reminder, and it can even withdraw it afterwards.

Cui Rong and Yi Mei'e thought they had received the money and left without looking back.

He didn't even ask about Cui Zhaodi's future situation.

Jiang Ruochu looked at their leaving backs coldly.

If they had any sincerity towards their two daughters, they would be close to true wealth and glory.

Just one step away.

But they deserve it.

Jiang Ruochu retracted his gaze and said to the bodyguard, "Retreat quickly."

The bodyguards were well-trained and Cui Zhaodi didn't have much luggage.

The group checked out quickly and left completely without leaving any trace.

On the way back, the system in Jiang Ruochu's mind kept chatting.

[Hey, is my fake transfer good? ]

Jiang Ruochu communicated with the system in his mind.

"Of course, without you, this wouldn't be possible. If I really transferred one million to them, although it would help Xiao Cui out of his misery, I would also feel bad about the money."

The system smiled even more proudly.

[It's so exciting to be an outlaw! 】

Upon hearing this, Jiang Ruochu found the system a little funny, but she didn't mean to laugh at it, because she really thought it was cute.

The system made her feel more like a friend or a brother rather than a cold and powerful cheating tool.

"Does it feel good?"

[Of course it’s cool! ]

"Then you can also imagine their frustrated expressions when they find out that there is actually no one million in their account."

The system can't figure it out because it doesn't have that many samples for it to learn human emotions.

【Oh, it would be nice if I could see it. 】

[But if we run away like this, will it be useful? After all, the money has not really arrived. They will find out as soon as they go to the bank, and then they will definitely look for you frantically.]

"I just want them to look for me like crazy. The bigger the fuss, the better. This way I can save myself some trouble."

Although the system doesn't know what Jiang Ruchu's next plan is, it trusts Jiang Ruchu very much and is just waiting to watch the show together and collect points.

Cui Rong and Yi Mei'e returned home happily with the money.

At this time, the debt collector was sitting in their yard eating melon seeds and playing cards.

Cui Hongbo was responsible for serving tea and water, massaging shoulders and backs.

This group of debt collectors even shouted loudly on purpose, fearing that others could not hear them, so much so that the surrounding neighbors were secretly talking about the Cui family.

In a small place like this town, gossip spreads the fastest.

In less than a day, the family that was going to be engaged to the Cui family also got the news. They felt that the Cui family was in trouble, and if they let the other party's daughter marry into the family, how could their own family have peace?

Anyway, the betrothal money had not been paid yet, and they didn't know that the Cui family had already sent their daughter away. They were just thinking about finding the matchmaker to cancel the engagement.

When Cui Rong and Yi Mei'e returned home, they saw their beloved son working hard to massage someone's shoulders.

They immediately felt distressed because their son had never suffered any hardship since childhood and they were reluctant to let him do even the slightest heavy work.

Now I'm being bullied by this bunch of bastards!

Cui Rong got the money and now he was back to his feet. He yelled, "What are you doing in our house? You made such a mess!"

Cui Hongbo shouted in surprise: "Dad, Mom!"

The debt collector looked up at him, then picked his teeth with a toothpick and said shamelessly, "Hey, the big boss is back? Did you get the money?"

Cui Hongbo hurried over, smiling happily: "It's here, it's here. The money must have arrived, right, Dad, Mom?"

Yi Mei'e pulled her son and said, "Don't worry, mom and dad will do the job."

Then she urged Cui Rong: "Transfer the money quickly and let these people leave."

The debt collector spat out the toothpick, swaggered up to Cui Rong, and gave him the account number.

After Cui Rong tried it for a while, he wondered to himself, "Why can't I turn it around?"

The debt collector glanced at his phone screen and saw that the balance was insufficient.

"Are you fucking kidding me?!" The debt collector cursed Cui Rong, but slapped Cui Hongbo hard in the face.

Cui Hongbo screamed, covering his bloody palm print, and said angrily: "Why did you hit me?"

"Your father cheated me, if I don't beat you, who should I beat?!" The debt collector was very cunning. Cui Rong was old, and he was afraid that if he slapped him, he would be blackmailed by the other party, but Cui Hongbo was young and could beat him without hesitation.

What's more, after beating Cui Hongbo, the Cui couple felt more distressed than if they were the ones being beaten, so the effect was surprisingly good.

"Oh." The debt collector asked sarcastically, "Is it not okay for me to hit you? Do you want me to hit your dad?"

“……” Cui Hongbo didn’t dare to say a word. He… he really hoped that it was his father who was beaten, so that at least he wouldn’t have to suffer physical pain.

Yi Mei'e cried and hugged Cui Hongbo: "Can't you talk properly? Why do you hit people casually? We really got one million, maybe there is a problem with the bank system or your card, so the money can't be transferred!"

The debt collector spat, “Okay, I’ll go to the bank with you to get the money.”

The debt collector pointed to two people to follow him, and the rest of the people took Cui Hongbo to the grove behind Cui's house.

Before leaving, the debt collector threatened: "If you dare to play tricks on me, I will bury your son in the back mountain!"

Upon hearing this, Cui Hongbo was so frightened that his legs went limp and he almost fell to his knees. He could only look at his parents pleadingly, placing all his hopes on them.

After a while, the debt collectors followed the Cui couple to the bank.

There was no such amount of money in Cui Rong's bank card, so naturally, he couldn't find the amount in the account when he went to the bank.

Cui Rong was so anxious that he yelled at the counter: "Impossible! It must have been transferred. I clearly received a notification of the deposit! Did you take my money?!"

Seeing his assurance, the teller looked at the computer again and said with certainty: "Uncle, we really can't find any deposits here. Our bank definitely can't swallow your money. Please don't make a loud noise in the bank. I suggest you contact the other party again."

With the staff's reminder, Cui Rong suddenly realized that he did not have the female boss's contact information at all.

At this time, the security guard also came over. He just glanced at Cui Rong, and Cui Rong did not dare to shout anymore. He could only lower his voice and said, "The other party is a big boss. I don't have her contact information."

The three words "big boss" simply touched the DNA of bank employees, and the fraud case was right in front of them.

"She asked our daughter to work with her, and she would give us one million."

Now, not only the bank staff, but even the debt collectors thought he was crazy.

If this wasn't a bank, the debt collector would really like to open the old man's head to see if it was filled with grass.

The bank employee immediately became alert: "Uncle, have you encountered a scammer?"

"He's not a scammer. He's really a rich man." Yi Mei'e next to him reminded, "Hurry up and show the staff your transfer reminder."

"Oh, yes, yes." Cui Rong quickly opened the text message bar, but his eyes widened bigger than bells because he couldn't find the text message.

"It's gone, how could it be gone?" Cui Rong couldn't believe it. His lips trembled as he read the message box from beginning to end again.

The bank staff asked enthusiastically: "Do you need me to call the police for you?"

When Cui Rong heard the words "call the police", he immediately jumped up as if he had been electrocuted and shouted, "No, no, no!"

He still remembered that his son reminded them not to call the police.

Yi Mei'e also said hurriedly: "Maybe we made a mistake, let's go back and ask first."

As soon as we left the bank, the debt collector showed his true colors: "You two old bastards! I don't think I have no temper unless I teach you a lesson."

After the debt collector finished speaking, he called his men and said gloomily, "Beat them, beat them hard."

As soon as he finished speaking, Cui Hongbo's scream of "Ah wow ah wow" came from the other end of the phone.

If there were surveillance cameras installed in the grove and Jiang Ruochu and the system could see this scene, they would probably praise the debt collector for finally getting down to business and not complaining when he could take action.

And they will record it again and send it to Cui Xuehui so that she can enjoy it together in the doomsday world.