Lord, give up! Madam has too many vests

Zhao Nana, with her clown face, looked particularly embarrassed at the moment.

She turned around quickly and said in a flattering tone,

"Boss Yan, I was just joking just now.

How dare I ask you to pay for it?"

Zhao Nana knew very well that Yan Lan's signature had incredible power. If she really angered her, the Zhao family might really go bankrupt.

"That won't do. My wife isn't the type to take advantage of others."

Before Yan Lan could speak, Qin Shi walked up to Zhao Nana with his hands in his pockets.

"One million, right? Give me your bank account number.

He spoke in a relaxed tone, as if the number was a piece of cake.

Yan Lan just glanced at him lightly. Qin Shi's smile was so handsome and beautiful.

Zhao Nana was completely bewildered by his gaze. She stared at his face like a nymphomaniac, her mind completely unclear, and she mumbled out her bank account number.

Qin Shi took out his cell phone and transferred the money. Zhao Nana's cell phone dinged, indicating the money had arrived.

The eyes of the classmates behind me almost popped out. One million was just given away so casually. The scene was so shocking.

"Yan Lan is actually the general manager of Qin Corporation. Does that mean she really married into a wealthy family?"

A female classmate exclaimed in a low voice, her tone full of envy.

"Could it be that the person in front of us is the young master of the Qin family?"

Another classmate couldn't help but speculate.

"My husband is so handsome and rich. Yan Lan is so lucky!"

Some people couldn't help but sigh like this.

"I think he is much better than Liu Jinnian."

As soon as these words came out, there was a burst of murmurs of agreement from all around.

The female classmates looked at Yan Lan with eyes full of envy and jealousy.

Yan Xue bit her lips in hatred and muttered softly,

"What young master? It's just a showpiece."

Her eyes were full of dissatisfaction.

Liu Jinnian remained silent, but his eyes hidden behind the gold-rimmed glasses flashed with an obscure light, as if he was thinking about something.

Zhao Nana saw that the money had arrived, she smiled and said respectfully,

"Thank you, Mr. Yan and Mr. Qin."

As she spoke, she kept nodding and bowing, appearing extremely cautious.

The squad leader was relieved to see that the problem was solved. He quickly went up to them and said enthusiastically,

"Everyone, stop standing. I asked the waiter to add more seats. Please sit down and eat."

As he spoke, he was busy arranging seats, and specially arranged for Yan Lan and Qin Shi to sit at the top. His attitude was so warm and thoughtful.

Han Yan was a little unconvinced. She pulled Yan Lan's arm, with a bit of depression in her tone.

“Lanlan, you really gave her 100 million, that’s a million!”

She stared at Qin Shi, looking very disappointed.

"Your husband is really just as the outside world says, a dissolute and prodigal son!"

Yan Lan just smiled mysteriously, with a hint of deep meaning in her eyes.

"I won't eat. I'll leave after the show."

Han Yan was confused and was about to ask what the show was about when the door of the room was suddenly pushed open and several policemen walked in. They looked solemn and their eyes swept around the room.

"Which one is Zhao Nana?

We have received a report that you are suspected of extorting 100 million yuan from others."

The policeman's voice was serious and powerful, instantly freezing the atmosphere in the room.

Zhao Nana was about to sit down when she shuddered when she heard the words, and the smile on her face froze instantly.

She stood up in panic, her eyes full of confusion.

"I am Zhao Nana.

Comrade police, have you made a mistake?

I have never done anything blackmailing..."

Of course she knew that if the amount of money involved in extortion was huge, the sentence would be three to ten years.

As soon as she said that, she suddenly remembered the million-dollar transfer she had just received and quickly added,

“I did receive 100 million, but that was compensation for Mr. Yan soiling my clothes!

If you don’t believe me, you can ask the students present; they all saw it.

The students around looked at each other in confusion.

Only Qin Shi leaned back in his chair and took a sip of tea slowly. He knew that it would not be easy to extort money from his wife.

"Boss Yan, please help me explain to the police, this is all a misunderstanding!"

Zhao Nana was so anxious that she asked Yan Lan for help, with a flattering tone in her voice.

Unexpectedly, Yan Lan walked straight to the police and said calmly,

"Comrade police, I was the one who called the police.

This Ms. Zhao Nana just threatened me that if I didn’t pay her money, she would put me in jail.”

She succinctly recounted the events, her eyes glancing coldly at the woman opposite.

"Yan Lan, stop confusing right and wrong here!"

Zhao Nana gnashed her teeth, and at this moment she no longer cared about maintaining her fawning attitude towards the "financial sponsor".

"You clearly stained my clothes. They're all designer clothes, the prices are clearly marked here!"

"She's wearing a limited edition piece from the international brand Coco. Some people have never even seen it."

Yan Xue sneered, and glanced at Yan Lan's clothes intentionally, secretly mocking her in her heart.

"Yan Lan, so what if you married into a wealthy family by getting pregnant? You're just a country bumpkin."

"Comrade police, you heard it too.

Yan Lan made a false police report, wasting police resources. People like her should be detained and given a good education."

After hearing what the police said, Zhao Nana immediately put on a smug expression, as if she had caught Yan Lan's handle, and there was a bit of gloating in her tone.

Yan Lan remained calm and composed,

"If the clothes I soiled were indeed limited edition ones, I would just have to pay the compensation.

But the one you have is a fake, not a real limited edition at all."

There was a hint of calmness in her eyes, as if she had already anticipated Zhao Nana's reaction.

When Zhao Nana heard this, her eyes flashed slightly, revealing a hint of guilt.

But she quickly regained her composure, her eyes fixed on the worn eco-friendly bag in Yan Lan's hand. She was certain that Yan Lan couldn't really tell that what she was wearing was fake, and she immediately felt confident again.

She sneered,

“You said I was wearing fakes?

What evidence do you have?

Could it be possible that you could get Coco's client information as evidence?"

Zhao Nana was secretly proud of herself. Coco is now the hottest and most famous brand in the world, and its designer, Ms. Coco, is a well-known design master.

Coco Company strictly keeps customer information confidential. Its customers are either rich or noble. It is also an international clothing giant. Even the police cannot easily obtain its sales records.

Zhao Nana said, glancing at Yan Lan, her eyes full of provocation, as if to say,

"Why don't you show me the evidence?"

Yan Lan took out her cell phone and prepared to make a call. Qin Shi stood up behind her and walked to the police with a calm tone.

"You want evidence, right? Coincidentally, I actually have evidence. It's right here in our villa."