Chapter 437 If I Can't Kill You with Money, It Means My Boss Is Poor

Song Qingyan is a very demanding person at work. As for other things, he doesn't think they are that important!

Yan Qingsi asked doubtfully: "Old Qin?"

"That's Qin Jingzhi."

Yan Qingsi was surprised: "Actor Qin, you two...are friends?"

Song Qingyan smiled: "We have been old friends for many years."

The assistants ran up and brought water and a small fan, and the conversation between the two ended.

After resting for a while, it was time for Yan Qingsi to change into a cheongsam. In elegant and light colors, she painted two plum blossoms on the crescent white background with ink.

The Chinese cheongsam can best express the charm of a woman. Yan Qingsi has a slim figure, picturesque eyebrows, and a hint of indifference in her eyes, just like the cold and lonely plum blossoms on her body.

Even people who hate Yan Qingsi think that she looks really good in this way.

She seems to be a beauty who stepped out of the urban pictorials of the 1920s and 1930s. She does not have the hustle and bustle of this era, but has an indescribable charm.

The director nodded with satisfaction and asked the department to get ready and start shooting.

Yan Qingsi stood in front of the camera to adjust her mood.

The director had just started, and before Yan Qingsi's first line came out, two uniformed policemen suddenly came to the crew and approached the director: "We are looking for Yan Qingsi and Ji Mianmian. There is a case that requires their cooperation in the investigation. "

The director quickly called Yan Qingsi over.

Ji Mianmian's heart skipped a beat when she saw the policeman. Oops, it's broken. He clearly avoided the surveillance camera last night.

Yan Qingsi was confused. When the police explained the situation and showed her Ye Shaoguang's vandalized car, she laughed out loud on the spot. "Maybe someone doesn't like him. Why does he care about us?"

Yan Qingsi guessed that it was made by Ji Mianmian.

"Yesterday, you had an argument with the victim."

Yan Qingsi laughed: "This is so funny. If I said yesterday that I wanted to kill him and he died today, would that be what I did? The police comrades need evidence to handle the case."

"We found out that your assistant bought spray paint at the nearest store, and the paint was exactly the same as the one on the victim's car."

Yan Qingsi and Ji Mianmian gritted their teeth, Ma Dan! Do Hai City police's work efficiency need to be so high?

Return the victim, screw you.

Ji Mianmian stood up and said: "I did it alone, I..."

Yan Qingsi stopped Ji Mianmian: "I think we should go meet the 'victim' first, right?"

The police took the two of them to the police station. Yan Qingsi finally saw Ye Shaoguang sitting comfortably drinking tea. She sneered, walked over, and said, "I asked Mianmian to do it, but uncle, I just did it for you." You were just playing a little prank, are you serious about it?"

The policeman frowned: "Are you related?"

Yan Qingsi sat down and said, "Isn't that right? My uncle is really stingy. He calls the police on such a trivial matter. Doesn't this increase the burden on the police uncle?"

The police immediately felt that what Yan Qingsi said was true, and they really thought they were usually very free.

Ye Shaoguang looked at Yan Qingsi and Ji Mianmian with cold eyes, tapping the table with his fingers: "It's not that uncle is stingy, it's that niece, you are too ignorant!"

Yan Qingsi spread her hands: "I didn't commit murder or arson. The worst thing is to pay for it. Anyway, my boss has money. My boss told me that it's not a problem if it can be solved with money. You can ask for as much as you want, just use money. If I can’t kill you, then my boss is poor.”

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Yan Tuhao: Yes, we have money, we will kill you!

Chapter 8! Finished updating today, see you tonight!

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