Wanjie Chat Group: Real Heiress Earns Billions and Becomes Popular

No one mentioned the matter of collecting money to Uncle Jiang.

The old man is used to saving.

If he knew that Su Qian paid someone to help him, he would definitely feel bad.

However, Uncle Jiang is just old, not confused.

He pulled Su Qian and whispered, "Girl, I know you're all good kids, and I must have put a lot of thought into this. This isn't that simple. I'm not stupid. Did you pay these guys to help you?"

Su Qian said soothingly: "Uncle, don't think too much, they all came to help voluntarily.

Moreover.

The gold that Jiang Xiaoyu gave was worth a full two million yuan when exchanged.

Hire these people.

It's just a drop in the bucket, not worth mentioning.

Last night she discussed with Jiang Xiaoyu that once the stall business was settled, she would give Uncle Jiang some money for his retirement.

But it may not be easy to get Uncle Jiang to accept the money reasonably.

Uncle Jiang obviously didn't quite believe what Su Qian said.

He sighed and said, "Girl, I know you are all doing this for my own good. But if it costs money, it won't work. I can't let you spend money."

"Uncle, it really didn't cost any money. Don't worry, they're just worried about being bored during the upcoming summer vacation, so they come over every now and then to help you set up the stall."

Uncle Jiang looked at Su Qian with sincere eyes.

Although I still have some doubts in my heart, I don't want to ask any further.

He held Su Qian's hand tightly, his eyes full of gratitude: "Okay, okay, I believe you. You are both good people, I will remember this favor."

It is certainly not enough to just have a few boys to support the event.

Su Qian also posted the video of the bald uncle showing off his power and bullying Uncle Jiang yesterday online.

"Sister Qian, I posted the video on our school forum."

The boys also took the initiative to forward the message.

The video was quickly pushed to the front of the school forum.

Su Qian sent a big red envelope in the group.

The boys kept saying, "Sister Qian, you're so polite!", "Sister, you're so generous!", "Sister, you're beautiful and kind-hearted, thank you~"

Then Su Qian spent a little more money and invested in Douyin, and the video quickly became popular.

Especially the bald guy's line, "What can the police do to me?"

It also aroused strong indignation among netizens.

The comments section was filled with condemnation: "This person is too arrogant! He must be severely punished!"

"What's the point of bullying an old man?"

“I hope the police can take good care of people like this.”

In the video, a group of people tagged the local police.

The local police quickly noticed this popular video and the calls from netizens and took it seriously.

An investigation was launched immediately.

After investigation, it was discovered that the bald uncle and several vendors were habitual offenders who often bullied the elderly people who set up stalls in the vegetable market for various reasons.

Finally, a few people were arrested for causing trouble and were kept in jail for a few days.

After coming out, the bald guys were obviously much more honest.

The many vendors in the vegetable market were very happy and looked at them with strange eyes.

Some were even more shameless and simply closed their stalls and changed their careers.

[Group Announcement: Group member Jiang Xiaoyu (Survival in the End of the World) has completed the help mission. The chat group has unlocked the photo function, and group members can upload photos during the chat.]

"Huh? The group function has been upgraded?"

Su Qian finished dealing with Uncle Jiang's affairs.

On the way back to Linjiang City, I saw the latest group announcement.

She suddenly remembered.

When the boys were helping Uncle Jiang set up his stall, they took a group photo.

Su Qian sent the photos to the chat group.

And tagged Jiang Xiaoyu.

At this time, Jiang Xiaoyu and his companions were looking for food in an abandoned supermarket.

Hear the prompting voice in your mind.

I saw the group announcement and the photos sent by Su Qian at a glance.

In the photo, Uncle Jiang is surrounded by eight tall and handsome boys with dyed yellow hair.

They all had bright smiles, and there was a clear stupidity in their eyes.

Jiang Xiaoyu (Survival in the End of the World): "Oh my god! My grandpa is actually happier than me, surrounded by a bunch of handsome guys."

Xia Mengmeng (Cultivation Cannon Fodder): "I want eight handsome guys too! Roar, roar, roar!!!"

Jiang Xiaoyu (Survival in the End of the World): "[Zhang Fei Emoji Pack] Me too!"

Lin Yue (Ancient House Fighting): "Wake up, those surrounding you may not be handsome guys, they may very well be zombies @Jiang Xiaoyu (Apocalypse Survival)."

Jiang Xiaoyu (Survival in the End of the World): “…”

Jiang Xiaoyu (Survival in the End of the World): "How can you say such cold words in this hot season?"

Su Qian was in the waiting hall at this time.

Looking at the group message, I almost laughed out loud.

Su Qian (Modern City): "One more effort today, eight more male models tomorrow. You still have to have dreams, just in case you see a ghost, @Jiang Xiaoyu (End of the World Survival)."

Jiang Xiaoyu (Survival in the End of the World): "Haha, that makes sense!"

Su Qian chatted with everyone in the group for a few minutes and soon checked in and boarded the plane.

I was so tired these days that I took a short nap on the plane.

When she woke up, the plane was about to land.

After getting off the plane, I opened my phone and saw 99+ group messages.

However, Su Qian did not go upstairs to read the news.

Instead, I noticed that there were several missed calls.

"This number looks familiar."

Su Qian felt a wave of doubt in his heart.

Before she could recall whose number it was, her phone rang again, and the number displayed on the screen was the familiar yet unfamiliar number.

Su Qian hesitated for a moment, then pressed the answer button. "Hello?"

"Su Qian! You are so willful! If Mo'er hadn't told me, I wouldn't have known you left the Su family!"

A familiar voice came from the other end of the phone.

The person who called was none other than Mr.

But it was Su Qian’s brother, Su Yichen, whom she hadn’t seen for more than 20 years.

Precisely.

He is Su Moer's brother.

After all, she had never felt any warmth from the Su family or the care of this so-called brother.

Linjiang City Center Building.

Su Yichen sat in front of the large desk with a frown on his face.

Regarding this younger sister who was brought back to the Su family a month ago.

Su Yichen didn't have much contact with them.

He has been busy with his grandfather's birthday party these days and has not paid much attention to her.

I learned it from the servants.

Su Qian left the Su family a week ago.

Rich families value reputation the most. Just one month after bringing Su Qian, their biological sister, home, she left the Su family.

If this gets out, won’t people laugh at us?

"After all, you and Mo'er are sisters. You will get along well if you spend more time with each other. Grandpa's birthday is coming soon, and we can't let any bad rumors spread in our Su family. Come back quickly and don't make trouble outside." Su Yichen took a deep breath and said.

When mentioning grandpa, Su Qian recalled the time when he first entered the Su family.

The kind-looking old man patted Su Qian's hand with tears in his eyes and said that the Su family felt guilty towards her over the years.

Perhaps, that was the only warmth the Su family had ever given her.

"What does the Su family's reputation have to do with me?" Su Qian asked back.

Apart from grandpa, Su Qian couldn't find a good person in the Su family.

Su Yichen was very angry at Su Qian's words, "Why are you so ignorant? The Su family gave you status and position, so you should think about your family."