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Chapter 630 Rich people have fun, but poor people cant

Li Jiacheng now wants to call Zhang Mazi to talk.

But as we all know, Zhang Mazi's phone is never turned on unless he wants to call someone.

Of course, Zhang Mazi's poor physical strength is also well known, so Li Jiacheng's daughter-in-law should be safe for the time being. In theory, after all, if a pervert like Zhang Mazi is not good enough, he can't stab you with a baseball bat.

"Call the police!" Li Jia was so nervous that he ran downstairs.

"You can't call the police!" Li Jiacheng grabbed Li Jiayi's arm.

"Don't you think our Li family has lost enough people?" Li Jiacheng's expression changed rapidly, and no one knew what he was thinking.

If a daughter-in-law falls into the hands of a pervert like Zhang Mazi, there is a high probability that she cannot be saved. So what if she is rescued? Will it make people laugh if she is rescued?

"Dad, even if you don't call the police, sooner or later people will know about my sister-in-law being kidnapped. All Zhang Mazi needs is a bed and a camera, which will ruin the reputation of our Li family."

Li Jiaer is a kid who has a lot of fun, but Zhang Mazi planned to shoot a live-action AV, but he made it clear and clear.

I just don’t know if that bastard Zhang Mazi knows how to make mosaics.

Will there be a little plot added?

After Li Jiaer realized that he had thought wrongly, he quickly lowered his head and did not dare to let Li Jiacheng and Li Jiayi see his eyes.

I'm afraid this guy is not a sister-in-law. At this time, he may be resenting Zhang Mazi for not kidnapping him together so that he could become the AV male protagonist.

"Ah——!" When Li Jiacheng heard Li Jiaer's words, his vision suddenly went dark and he almost fainted.

Li Jiayi hurriedly took out antihypertensive medicine and fed it to Li Jiacheng. Li Jiacheng had not made a will at this time. If he was really so angry and left, Li Jiayi would be able to get most of the property, but he wanted all of it.

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Li Jiayi thought about it and turned around to glare at Li Jiaer fiercely.

"Hurry up and get a glass of water, you bastard!"

"Oh!" Li Jiaer hurriedly poured water. He also knew that he couldn't let the old guy die, otherwise his brother could kill him with one hand.

After Li Jiacheng took antihypertensive medicine, his breathing was finally not so rapid.

"Give me the phone and help me answer the call from the police station." Li Jiacheng's network of contacts is quite extensive. No wonder he wants to bargain with Zhang Mazi.

On the other side, Zhang Mazi was really upset that he had not kidnapped another man. It would have been better if he had just arrested the fifty-year-old security guard.

Zhang Mazi is not a proactive person who likes to do things himself.

But then again, Li Jiayi's wife is quite fair.

"Ah——!" Li Jiayi's wife screamed loudly as soon as she woke up.

Fortunately, Zhang Mazi blocked his ears in advance with great experience.

Li Jiayi's wife quickly lowered her head to check her clothes.

"Who are you?" Li Jiayi's wife huddled in the corner and looked at Zhang Mazi nervously: "You want money, right? I'll give you money."

"I don't want money." Zhang Mazi shook his head with disgust.

"Then what do you want?"

Li Jiayi's wife asked a very stupid question. A man and a woman are alone in a room. You ask him what he wants to do.

"What I want is fairness."

As expected, Zhang Mazi, this bastard, disappointed readers and friends as always.

"Ah???" Li Jiayi's wife was dumbfounded.

Who knows if she is as disappointed as readers and friends.

After all, one look at Zhang Mazi's figure shows that he looks very fierce.

"I haven't introduced myself yet."

Zhang Mazi pointed to the pockmark on his face.

"I, Zhang Mazi."

“This is a famous attraction on Hong Kong Island, with a phoenix on the first floor.”

When Li Jiayi's wife heard that he was Zhang Mazi, she immediately turned pale with fright and her lips trembled.

Zhang Mazi pulled up a chair and sat down: "You know what happened!"

"I know!"

Li Jiayi's wife squeezed into the corner as hard as she could, as if she could squeeze out of the crack in the wall.

Her husband lost 7 billion to others. She didn't dare to mention it, but in fact she had heard the quarrel between Li Jiacheng and Li Jiayi a long time ago.

"It's good to know that repaying debts has always been a natural thing since ancient times." Zhang Mazi said righteously.

"Your husband refuses to pay back the money he owes. What kind of behavior is this? Is it worth advocating?"

Zhang Mazi, this idiot, seems to want women to be reasonable.

"I'm sorry. I apologize to you on behalf of my husband."

Surprisingly, Li Jiayi's wife seems to be able to listen to men's reasoning.

But there was nothing she could do about it. She was worried that if she didn't listen to Zhang Mazi's reasoning, Zhang Mazi would play other tricks with her.

"Is it enough to just apologize?" Zhang Mazi sighed.

"You said, if I slept with his wife, then I would apologize to him." Zhang Mazi asked sincerely: "Will your husband forgive me?"

Li Jiayi's wife did not dare to say anything.

She was afraid that if she said yes, Zhang Mazi would fuck her right away. If she said no, she would be fucked faster.

"So, you can't just talk without practicing, and you have to pay back the debt." Zhang Mazi looked at Li Jiayi's wife very reasonably.

"Since your husband won't repay the money, it's reasonable for you, as his wife, to repay the money for him!" Zhang Mazi said without giving Li Jiayi's wife a chance to object.

"I have posted a small advertisement outside the door. The daughter-in-law of a rich man is coming to the sea. The special price is 888 yuan, including the whole set. I will let you go whenever you can pay back the money."

"Don't mess around with me," Li Jiayi's wife shouted nervously.

"What? Rich people have fun, but we poor guys can't?" Zhang Mazi suddenly felt like Ah Q.

"One person does the work and the other takes responsibility. My husband owes you the money. If you want to find it, go to him." Li Jiayi's wife blushed and shouted.

"What you say makes sense, but you are husband and wife. You don't have to pay back all the seven billion. You can always pay back half. After all, you also have to share half of your husband's property."

Zhang Mazi was very worried for Li Jiayi's wife. For 3.5 billion, God knows how many customers she would have to take before she could pay it off.

Li Jiayi's wife immediately became anxious when she heard that she could own half of her husband's property.

"Brother, you are wrong. Li Jiayi signed a prenuptial agreement when we got married. His money is his money. Even if we get divorced, I won't get a penny."

Zhang Mazi frowned and looked at Li Jiayi's wife.

“Are all the rich people this bad already?”

Li Jiayi's wife nodded quickly: "Brother, everything I said is true, and half of it is a lie. I, Zhang Xiaomeng, will be struck by lightning and die badly."

"You make me very sad. I worked so hard to catch you. Isn't it in vain?" Zhang Mazi looked at Zhang Xiaomeng with an unkind expression.

Zhang Xiaomeng didn't dare to talk back. She found that although the other person was a jerk, he was still reasonable, but she must not make him angry.

"Brother, I have saved more than 500,000 yuan in private money over the years. I will give it all to you. Please let me go!" Zhang Xiaomeng said weakly.

After all, the difference between seven billion and more than half a million is a bit big.

"You work as a full-time lady and a baby-making machine for rich people, and you only have more than 500,000 yuan?" Zhang Mazi was almost angered to death by Zhang Xiaomeng.

"The girls in nightclubs make more than you."

What Zhang Mazi said is not an exaggeration. Many girls in Hong Kong nightclubs have spare money to support pretty boys.

Zhang Mazi suddenly remembered that He Min had saved millions.

"Are you pretending to be pitiful to deceive me?" Zhang Mazi looked at Zhang Xiaomeng suspiciously. He never dared to underestimate a woman's acting skills.

"Brother, I don't have it, and I don't dare to either."

"Brother, please let me go. If I don't come home for too long, I will be dead." Zhang Xiaomeng started crying as she spoke.

He also said that since you are not an actor, the tears come at any time and it would be a waste if you don’t shoot the AV.

Zhang Mazi quietly took out a DV player.


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