Chapter 6
Chapter 6: Work a Little Harder Today, and Tomorrow Order Eight More Male Models
“You dare mess with me, huh?”
Bald uncle jumped, then glared back at them.
But their presence was stronger. He immediately weakened and changed his tune. “Fine, then I’m done for.”
He used the toughest tone to say the wimpiest words.
Then he lowered his head and didn’t dare say another thing.
“And you?”
The yellow-haired punk turned to the other vendors.
Those vendors were terrified by the display. They all shook their heads and waved their hands.
These yellow-haired punks were big and tall, with solid muscles.
If they really fought, a single punch could put them in bed for days.
Bald uncle wasn’t stupid. He could only grit his teeth and accept the loss.
He slunk back to his own stall.
When the other vendors saw bald uncle get shut down too, they all scattered.
“Miss, I’ve troubled you again,” Uncle Jiang said with deep feeling.
“And these kids.”
He looked at the yellow-haired punks with gratitude.
“Thank you.”
The yellow-haired punks all beamed. One of them said, “Sir, no need to be so polite.”
“Yeah. Seeing bullies get shut down makes us happy too.”
“I just can’t stand scum who bully old people.”
They took Su Qian’s money, so of course they had to do the job properly.
But just having these scooter boys show up to prop up the scene definitely wasn’t enough.
Su Qian had a sudden idea.
She posted yesterday’s video of bald uncle showing off and bullying Uncle Jiang online too.
“Sister Qian, I posted the video on our school forum.”
The scooter boys also actively reposted it.
Little thugs from different colleges had their own connections.
Very quickly, they pushed the video to the top section of the school forum.
Su Qian sent them a big red packet.
The boys went, “Sister Qian, you’re too polite!” “Sister, so generous!” “Sister, you’re pretty and kind, thank you, sister!”
After that, Su Qian spent a bit more money and ran a Dou+ boost. The video quickly hit trending.
Especially that line from the bald guy- “So what if the police come?”
It triggered intense outrage online.
The comments were full of condemnation: “This guy is way too arrogant! He must be punished!”
“Bullying an old man- what kind of ability is that?”
“I hope the police handle people like this properly.”
Under the video, a bunch of people tagged the local police.
The local police quickly noticed the trending video and the outcry, and they took it very seriously.
They immediately started an investigation.
Once they looked into it, they discovered bald uncle and a few vendors were repeat offenders who often bullied elderly stallholders with all kinds of excuses.
In the end, they were taken in for a few days for picking quarrels and provoking trouble.
After they got out,
bald uncle and the others were obviously much more obedient.
The many vendors in the market were finally satisfied. They all looked at them strangely.
Some with thin skin simply packed up and changed jobs.
[Group Announcement: Group member Jiang Xiao Yu (Apocalypse Survival) completed the help quest. Chat Group unlocked photo function. Group members can upload photos while chatting.]
“Huh? The group functions upgraded?”
After Su Qian handled Uncle Jiang’s matter,
on her way back to Lin Jiang City, she saw the newest group announcement.
She suddenly remembered.
When the boys helped Uncle Jiang set up the stall, they took a group photo.
Su Qian sent the photo to the Chat Group.
And she @ Jiang Xiao Yu.
At this moment, Jiang Xiao Yu, with her companions, was searching for food in an abandoned supermarket.
Hearing the notification sound in her mind,
she immediately saw the group announcement, and the photo Su Qian sent.
In the photo, Uncle Jiang was surrounded by eight tall, handsome yellow-haired punk boys.
Every one of them was grinning brightly, and their eyes even held that clear, innocent stupidity.
Jiang Xiao Yu (Apocalypse Survival): “Holy crap! My grandfather is happier than me. He’s surrounded by a bunch of handsome guys.”
Xia Meng Meng (Cultivation Cannon Fodder): “I want eight handsome guys too! Awoo awoo awoo!!!”
Jiang Xiao Yu (Apocalypse Survival): “[Zhang Fei meme] Same!”
Lin Yue (Ancient Household Intrigue): “Wake up. The ones surrounding you might not be handsome guys. There’s a good chance they’re zombies @Jiang Xiao Yu (Apocalypse Survival).”
Jiang Xiao Yu (Apocalypse Survival): “…”
Jiang Xiao Yu (Apocalypse Survival): “In this butt-burning season, how can you say something so cold?”
Su Qian was sitting in the waiting hall.
Looking at the group chat, she almost laughed out loud.
Su Qian (Modern Metropolis): “Work a little harder today, and tomorrow order eight more male models. You have to have dreams- what if you run into ghosts, @Jiang Xiao Yu (Apocalypse Survival).”
Jiang Xiao Yu (Apocalypse Survival): “Haha, makes sense!”
Su Qian chatted with everyone for a few lines in the group, then soon started boarding.
These days had been exhausting. Once she got on the plane, she took a short nap.
When she woke up, the plane was already about to land.
After getting off the plane, she checked her phone. The group chat was 99+.
But Su Qian didn’t scroll up to read.
Instead, she noticed several missed calls.
“This number looks familiar.”
Su Qian felt a wave of confusion.
Before she could remember whose number it was, the phone rang again. The screen showed that same familiar-yet-strange number.
Su Qian hesitated, then still pressed answer. “Hello?”
“Su Qian! You’re really willful! If Mo Er hadn’t told me, I wouldn’t even know you left the Su Family!”
A familiar voice came through the line.
The one calling wasn’t anyone else.
It was Su Qian’s biological older brother, Su Yi Chen, whom she hadn’t seen for more than twenty years.
More accurately,
he was Su Mo Er’s brother.
Because Su Qian had never felt any warmth from the Su Family, nor any care from this so-called older brother.
In the central building of Lin Jiang City.
Su Yi Chen sat behind a wide desk, brows furrowed.
As for this biological sister who had been brought back to the Su Family a month ago,
Su Yi Chen hadn’t had much contact with her.
These days he was busy with Grandfather’s birthday banquet and hadn’t paid much attention to her.
It was only from a servant that he found out-
Su Qian had already left the Su Family a week ago.
Wealthy families cared most about reputation. The Su Family had just taken Su Qian back for one month, and she left.
If word got out, wouldn’t they become a joke?
“You and Mo Er are sisters. Spend more time with her and you’ll get along. Grandfather’s birthday is coming soon. The Su Family can’t let any bad rumors spread. Hurry back. Stop fooling around outside,” Su Yi Chen said after taking a deep breath.
Hearing “Grandfather,” Su Qian remembered when she first entered the Su Family.
That kind old man had teary eyes as he patted Su Qian’s hand and said the Su Family had wronged her all these years.
Maybe that was the only warmth the Su Family ever gave her.
“What does the Su Family’s reputation have to do with me?” Su Qian asked back.
Aside from Grandfather, Su Qian couldn’t find a single good person in the Su Family.
Su Yi Chen was furious. “Why are you so immature? The Su Family gave you status and standing. You should think about the family.”
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