Quick Wear: Okay, okay! You want me to be cannon fodder, right?

"Why not sell it to this young lady? It doesn't matter who you sell it to."

"That's right. As the daughter of a group, she definitely won't ask for a low price. If she does, wouldn't that be a slap in her face?"

"How about selling it?"

"Okay, okay, Ms. Ouyang, how much are you charging for each video? I've filmed 15 videos of 10 seconds each, just now!"

A strong man stood up and replied loudly while looking at Ouyang Yue who was supported by Uncle Zhang.

A young man next to him suddenly had an idea after hearing what the strong man said. Yes, his video is long, but there is only one video.

He should also take more shots, preferably one shot every 10 seconds.

He was about to do so when the eldest lady replied.

"1000 yuan per second, according to the time!"

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone was in an uproar. 1000 frames per second, one minute, and the longest they had taken was three minutes.

That's not hundreds of thousands of dollars in revenue.

He really is the God of Wealth, hahaha...!

Uncle Zhang had a sullen face as he deleted and checked items one by one, scanned the QR codes one by one to transfer money. He collected the money from everyone with a smile on their faces, and without saying a word, he disappeared into the crowd.

Fang Mingcheng, who had been lying on the ground for a long time, came over and saw this scene.

He was accompanied by another large group of people.

"Miss, this should be your boyfriend, right? If it wasn't for your boyfriend being in the same car, it might have something to do with it. I have a video of him doing the splits. Didn't you offer 1000 splits per second? Mine is at least 5 minutes long!"

It’s enough for the down payment of a suburban house!

Ouyang Yue looked at Fang Mingcheng who was walking towards her tremblingly, her face full of disgust. She didn't know why she had been chasing Fang Mingcheng so relentlessly just because of a face that looked better than Pan An.

As expected, no matter how beautiful a face is, you will get aesthetic fatigue after looking at it for a long time. She no longer likes it now.

However, Fang Mingcheng had never liked Ouyang Yue's elegant and beautiful face. His white moonlight had always lived in his heart.

In his eyes, Ouyang Yue's face represented glittering wealth.

But now, no matter how golden Ouyang Yue's face was, it made him feel very uncomfortable. Damn rich man.

Ouyang Yue looked at the tall and thin man who was the first to speak, her brows furrowed so much that they looked like knots. However, even if Fang Mingcheng was her boyfriend, he could not be worth the same as her.

"500 per second, delete if you want!"

A group of people exchanged glances, and it was still the tall and thin man who spoke up, "500 is 500, after all, she's no match for the eldest daughter of the Ouyang Group. It's all because she was standing in the wrong place and took the wrong video!"

"Uncle Zhang!"

Ouyang Yue called out softly, and Uncle Zhang put on a stern face and started deleting and checking one by one, scanning the code and transferring money one by one.

The people who received the money did not smile happily. Instead, they spat in Fang Mingcheng's direction with a gloomy look on their faces before turning away.

Fang Mingcheng was so angry that he was shaking all over: If you don’t want it, you can just give it to him. He takes the money earned by using him as a bargaining chip and still looks down on him. What the hell?

Uncle Zhang was in a very bad mood. In just a short while, one-third of his small treasury was gone. This was the private money he had saved without his wife's knowledge.

"Look at my hands now. Can I transfer money to you or write you a check? Why don't you call an ambulance!"

She also saw Uncle Zhang's expression. If he wasn't an old man who followed her father, he would have been fired by her long ago!

It is conceivable that Ouyang Yue's mood was even worse, not to mention that she was being bullied by the low-class people whom she usually didn't even look at, and she had to grit her teeth and pay them.

This street is close to the park. Today is a holiday and there are quite a lot of people here. Although she is the eldest daughter of the Ouyang family, she really doesn't have the confidence that she can get away after killing and crippling all these people.

There are always a few stubborn ones... Although there is no evidence and they can't do anything to her, it is still annoying to keep staring at her.

If she wants to do something, she has to use her wits and courage to get rid of these people.

Plus the warning from my old father.

During this period, she has been much more obedient. Thinking about the look her boyfriend gave that girl when they were shopping today, it was not only long but also complicated.

After she figures out and resolves this inexplicable situation, she can then deal with that girl properly.

Don't think of it as doing good deeds for yourself by letting that girl live a few more days.

Fang Mingcheng's face was full of grievance. "Yueyue, look, Uncle Zhang dared to show his displeasure to you. Who would believe you if you said it wasn't him who put up the window? Anyone who believes that is a dog!"

Ouyang Yue yelled irritably, "You called me a dog, and I said I stood with Uncle Zhang. Can't you see that my hands are in the same condition as yours?"

"Is this a question of whether the window is up or not? Do you never grasp the point? This is a metaphysical question. Hurry to the hospital to get bandaged, then go back and lie down. I'll have my dad find some gang members to solve our problem as soon as possible!"

Uncle Zhang raised his eyebrows. The eldest lady was really smart. He originally wanted to confront Fang Mingcheng, but he didn't expect that the eldest lady could see through things so clearly.

He didn't care about the time when the shopping bag cut his hand, nor did he think about it that way, but the window on the young lady's side was always closed. Fang Mingcheng's hands were trapped, and the same situation immediately occurred on the young lady's side.

He suspected that Fang Mingcheng had poisoned the young lady with some kind of poison, and they had to share the same suffering!

Do you think that the Ouyang family will accept this pretty boy?

The power of the rich was beyond his imagination. He went back and told his master to find some capable people in southern Xinjiang. If it was confirmed that it was this pretty boy who had cast the poison, he believed that his master would definitely make this pretty boy suffer from a state of misfortune, and it would be best if he was sold to Thailand.

As if he had thought of the pretty boy's fate, Uncle Zhang unconsciously revealed a charming smile on his face.

Fang Mingcheng looked at Ouyang Yue, then at Uncle Zhang, and lowered his head silently: You fucking said it was metaphysics, and you're a gangster, gangsters are all gangsters, who knows metaphysics?

But before he could continue complaining, the sound of sobbing came from far away and the ambulance finally arrived.

They followed the medical staff carefully, but bad luck came and there was no way to stop it!

I did the splits when getting on the car, and after finally getting on, I fell flat on my face.

She no longer had the image of a young lady. Instead, she was just Ouyang Yue with messy hair, bleeding nose, trembling fingers, and unable to stand up, like someone with epilepsy.

There were no major problems on the way to the hospital, but there were many minor ones. By the time they were finally bandaged and returned home, two freshly minted mummies had emerged.

…………

Ouyang De frowned, looking at the two tightly wrapped "mummies" in front of him, and asked unhappily, "Are you sure it's the same as what Lao Zhang said? Is there anything to add? Oh, I forgot you can't talk, your tongues are bitten!"

The two people nodded frantically, trying to confirm what Uncle Zhang said with this action, but they didn't expect that their necks would be twisted with a snap.

They just nodded, but their necks were twisted.

But because his tongue was bitten, he could only make a humming sound.

Ouyang De waved his hand, and the family doctor standing nearby immediately came forward to provide assistance.

"Master, I always feel like the young lady has been struck by something. Every time she gets hurt, Mr. Fang gets hurt first, and then right after that, the young lady also suffers the same condition."

"I doubt……."

Uncle Zhang didn't finish his words, but Ouyang De already knew what he meant.

It seems that Lao Zhang suspected that this pretty boy wanted to become a phoenix and used some tricks.

If his wife had not taken away his fertility when she passed away, he would not have wanted to raise this daughter for even a second longer.

"You watch them, I'm going out to make a phone call!" Ouyang De looked at Fang Mingcheng deeply and turned away!

That look gave Fang Mingcheng goosebumps all over his body. Fang Mingcheng knew what Uncle Zhang meant, but God knows, why would he chase after a willful young lady if he wanted to know someone like that?

Wouldn’t it be nice to directly control the eldest lady’s father?