A crazy beauty has an island, and a powerful figure from that era dotes on her.

Fearing complications, the plump woman quickly called her husband, who worked in the kitchen of a state-run restaurant. Without hesitation, he took off his chef's hat and apron, went home to get his bankbook, and headed straight to the bank.

In less than an hour, the fat woman had stuffed three hundred yuan bills into the schoolbag in front of Jian Qingyi.

Jian Qingyi shakily signed her name on the transfer agreement she had written, then shakily walked out of the supply and marketing cooperative's office with her schoolbag.

That little face...

Helpless and pitiful.

The office director, who had just returned from a meeting, learned about the transfer and couldn't stand it. He wanted to say something, but before he could even move his foot, the fat woman glared at him and sent him packing.

"Second brother, if you dare to ruin my plans, I'll go back and tell Mother to deal with you."

"Sister, she's still a child, you can't do this to her..." The office director felt a little sorry for her.

"What's wrong with the child? Did I not give her enough money, or did I shortchange her by a single ten-yuan note? Let me tell you, mind your own business." The fat woman sneered.

"Can……"

"Don't even think about it, she's already signed it, it's too late to say anything now." The fat woman rolled her eyes.

"Oh, by the way, how much money did you give them? If you dare to cheat their child, be careful her father comes after you." The office director couldn't help but remind her.

"Three thousand yuan!" The fat woman felt a pang of pain at the mention of money.

That was her life savings for her coffin.

If it weren't for the fact that her youngest daughter would have a job in the future, she would never have been willing to take out the money she had saved for her funeral.

"Three thousand!!" The office director was so shocked he almost jumped up.

He snatched the transfer agreement from the fat woman's hand as if in disbelief, his eyes quickly scanning it.

Until I found that one: [￥: 3000]

Perhaps fearing he might have trouble counting the zeros, they thoughtfully added a capital "Three Thousand" at the end.

The office director jumped up immediately.

The large hand went straight for the fat woman's face.

"Wang Dahua, are you stupid?! Three thousand..."

Just mentioning that number made the office director feel like his heart couldn't take it.

"Last time, Xiao Liu, who sells men's clothing, transferred her permanent job opportunity, and she only asked for two thousand. You're offering her three thousand?! Is your brain made of lard?"

"Two thousand? Three thousand?" The fat woman's mind went blank, as if struck by lightning.

She was scammed out of a thousand...

One hundred sheets of paper representing unity.

"My God! That heartless bastard..." The fat woman plopped down and started wailing at the top of her lungs.

"What's the use of you howling now?" the office director said with a stern face.

"No, no, I have to go find her." The fat woman struggled to get up, but she was too heavy and couldn't stand up even after several attempts.

In the end, the office director couldn't stand it anymore and helped the person up.

"Second brother, come with me. We'll go find that heartless woman. If she dares not return my money, I'll send her to jail." The fat woman grabbed the office director's hand.

"Alright, read this agreement carefully before you talk about anything else." The office director slapped the transfer agreement in front of her.

The fat woman grabbed the transfer agreement and read it word by word.

Until you see the very end...

Her face suddenly turned ashen.

The transfer agreement does not violate any mandatory provisions of laws or administrative regulations, nor does it contradict public order or good morals. Therefore, both parties have clearly agreed that unilateral breach of contract will result in compensation of three times the amount owed.

Three times the number...

The fat woman plopped down again.

"That heartless bastard deliberately set me up."

The office director sighed.

He should have thought of it earlier.

His older sister used to always tease Xu Wan, so how could that little girl possibly have a good impression of them?

"Sister, learn from your mistakes!" the office director sighed again.

"No! I'm going to find her." The fat woman got up, sticking her butt out.

"You've signed your name, put your fingerprint on it, and stamped the official seal..." The office director stopped her.

His older sister was really spoiled by his mother.

Is an official seal something you can just touch?!

If that little girl keeps clinging to this point, he'll be stripped of everything.

"Sister, you should stop now. If this gets out of hand, neither of us will benefit." As she said this, the office manager glanced meaningfully at the official seal on the document.

Realizing she had no chance of turning the tables, the fat woman jumped up and down in anger.

That heartless person did it on purpose.

She knew that her second brother would go to a meeting every Saturday afternoon...

She had calculated that she would go and take the official seal from her second brother's drawer...

That heartless bastard schemed against her!

"It's all that vixen Li Meiqian's fault. If it weren't for her, that heartless bastard wouldn't have..." the fat woman gritted her teeth.

"Sister, let it go! Just consider it a lesson learned," the office manager advised.

"Leave me alone. I'm going to suffocate if I don't vent my anger today." The fat woman waved her hand away from the office director and stormed off toward the sales counter of the supply and marketing cooperative.

Realizing what she was planning to do, the office director quickly chased after her.

Around two or three in the afternoon, it was the quietest time at the supply and marketing cooperative. There were hardly any people around, and Li Meiqian and the sales clerks at the nearby counters were chatting and eating sunflower seeds.

Li Meiqian was very proud when she talked about her daughter's grades.

They praised Jian Xiaojing to the skies, saying she was the best person in the world.

The other sales clerks knew her nature, so they didn't argue with her and went along with her words, praising her a few more times.

Li Meiqian was laughing so hard she was shaking, when suddenly a large, fat hand grabbed her newly permed wavy hair and slapped her several times across the face.

All of this happened so suddenly that it left the sales clerks completely bewildered.

"Wang Dahua, you've gone mad..."

Li Meiqian reached out to try and save her hair, but Wang Dahua held it tightly. Every time she moved, the pulling from her large hand and scalp intensified.

It didn't take long before she was screaming in pain.

In a fit of anger, she scratched the fat woman's hand again, and the fat woman kicked her in the stomach.

Just one kick was enough to make her unable to straighten her back from the pain.

After a long pause, she launched another fierce attack on the fat woman.

At this moment, she no longer cared about her image.

He used both hands and feet to exert force on the fat woman.

A butcher's assistant who spends his days helping to hold down pigs at the slaughterhouse, and a pampered director's wife.

There's simply no comparison between them.

Before long, Li Meiqian was pinned to the ground by the fat woman and unable to move.

My newly permed, trendy curls are now piled up on my head like a bird's nest.

Her nose was bleeding, her mouth was cut, and even her face, which she was most proud of, was covered in bruises and purple marks. She looked extremely disheveled.

The fat woman seemed to particularly dislike her face, pinning her down and slapping her repeatedly across the face.