Manshu smiled and said: "Young Master Lin, it is illegal for you to set up a trap to harm others. Are you telling me that you are joking now?"
As soon as she said it was illegal, the faces of several parents changed.
She continued before several parents could speak: "You didn't expect that I would call the police, and I didn't expect that someone would make a 10 million joke on me."
Yes, who would make a joke worth 10 million?
Even if some parents are thick-skinned, they will ignore it.
What's more, Yan Zhan is watching eagerly from the side, who dares to refute her?
"Manshu, what happened before was indeed the fault of these boys. They frightened you. You see, they really didn't mean to cause trouble for you, or they just had a short-circuit in their brains. This is what we did to calm you down. You can't do anything about it.
Never refuse."
The family apologized for two million, which added up to exactly ten million.
If she has nothing to do with Yan Zhan, the family might plan to give her 20,000 yuan, right?
Add up to 100,000 yuan, and then use hard and soft tactics to make her give up the pursuit.
Now, it's not doubled tenfold, but a hundredfold.
It's so easy to make money.
Manshu wants to ask if your children can bear bears a few more times.
Originally, everyone prepared one million for each family because Yan Zhan released the news.
Later, it was learned that Manshu was Zhu Kuangsheng's closed disciple, and everyone knew that they could not be kind.
So, let's just be more generous, and the total sum will be exactly the number that the previous people tried to trick Manshu.
This amount of money made even Lin Wenya jealous.
During the previous discussion, she felt that the offer was too much.
But these parents, who usually care about business, are particularly generous.
Manshu pretended not to notice their painful expressions.
He accepted the apology and said with a smile: "Uncles are so enthusiastic. If you refuse, it seems that I don't understand etiquette."
Father Lin felt that his teeth were sore.
He has learned a lot today.
The little girl looked gentle and gentle, but she was not merciless at all when collecting things.
From the beginning to the end, Manshu never said she would forgive or not pursue the matter any further.
Who can say for sure what will happen next?
When the food was ordered, the others were not in the mood to eat, but she was the only one who enjoyed it.
If she hadn't disliked this as something they had eaten, she would have packed it up and gone home.
Watching everyone leave with livid faces, Manshu felt inexplicably good.
"I'll walk you home."
Seeing how happy she was, Yan Zhan couldn't help but reach out and rub her head.
Manshu looked at him accusingly: her hair was messed up.
Yan Zhan touched his nose and pretended not to see it.
He's been working as a tool for the whole journey today, why don't you feel like combing your hair?
"There are 10 million here, and we will share half of it when we meet. Each of us will have 5 million, okay?" Manshu had no intention of taking the money alone.
She knew very well that if it weren't for Yan Zhan, she wouldn't be able to get the money.
Even if they get it, those people have plenty of ways to make her spit it out again.
"You are very generous."
The first time someone gave him money, Yan Zhan was stunned for a moment.
"That's necessary. Isn't Third Uncle also very generous to me?" Manshu raised the corners of his lips.
With five cards in his hand, Manshu thought for a moment: "In this way, each of us will share four million, and then two million will be given to the master. After all, he has made a name for himself."
"Okay." Yan Zhan didn't say he didn't want her money.
The first time a young girl stuffed his bank card into his hand, Yan Zhan's eyes were soft and like a star crushed into pieces.
"Let's go, let's go back and share the stolen goods with Master, and then you can take me home!"
Manshu was so excited that he pulled Yan Zhan away unconsciously.
The two of them were standing at the gate of the villa area just now, and people passing by also saw Manshu stuffing Yan Zhan's bank card.
"Did you see it? Rich people keep pretty boys, and their bank cards are filled with two-by-two cards."