Another World Under My Pen

At 3:03 am China Capital Time, prc-Laobai's Weibo has been updated.

"I just participated in the premiere of "Game of the Brave" in Paris. The movie is great, and it is recommended that parents with childlike innocence take their children to watch! Besides, I'm fine, I just lost a set of clothes. Thank you all. Care...and, those are not blood, just red paint."

Just a minute later, the unresponsive Weibo updated several replies.

"sofa!"

"Bench!"

"It turns out it's just paint. I thought it was blood when I looked at the photos! But Bai Da is fine!"

"Lao Bai's suit is not cheap, right? It's a pity now."

"What a pity? Let the prisoner pay!"

"Tsk tusk, it depends on the prisoner's identity and purpose. If you are a pauper, how can you compensate?"

"Let me just say it, a lot of the photos don't look like injured, it turns out that they were just splashed with paint... Tsk tsk, look at the news, it seems to be deliberately taking the opportunity to hype!"

"Hope your mother! Bai Da needs hype? You just came out of the ravine?"

...

Although it is already three o'clock in the middle of the night, no matter what the world is, there are more night owls, so after Sun Peng's Weibo, the number of replies has been slow but steadily increasing.

However, Sun Peng didn't have time to pay attention, and went to sleep after posting Weibo.

It was bright when I woke up, and after having breakfast in the hotel, Henry, the representative of the police? Albert came to the door, made a transcript to Sun Peng very politely, and then said: "Mr. Sun, we have now fully understood the identity of that person—Ferdinand Ektor. One job, but the poor man who lost eleven jobs, and four of them were all because of Huaxia...cough cough, because of the failure of the competition with Huaxia."

"...Because of this?"

The corners of his mouth twitched, and Sun Peng rolled his eyes helplessly. Everyone is smart, so it is natural that Sun Peng already understands the meaning without the other party speaking clearly.

Well, even in this world, China is so hateful!

No way, who makes Huaxia too populous? In countries like Britain, France and Germany, where tens of millions of people are concentrated in the manufacturing industry or the financial industry, they can always mix well. However, with a population of more than one billion in China, if you want everyone to live well, you must go up and down. Take it all!

Anyway, as long as you can make money, you have to do it all!

Otherwise, so many people, why do you make money? Why eat?

Of course, if China is still the same as India, its technological level cannot catch up with the Western powers, and it can only concentrate on low-end manufacturing. However, through the accumulation of these decades, China's technological level has advanced by leaps and bounds, and most of the industries have competitive strength...

But even so, it doesn't mean that Sun Peng can tolerate the guy throwing his anger on him!

So after a brief surprise, he quietly waited for the answer from the other party.

Soon this Henry? Sergeant Albert nodded and said with a wry smile: "Yes, that's why. Now the prisoners, evidence, and motives are all available, so besides recording the transcript with you this time, I want to ask... Mr. Sun, are you going to sue him?"

"This……"

Sun Peng just hesitated on this side, and Liu Chang next to him had already frowned and said, "Excuse me, Police Officer Albert, is this Ferdinand? Ektor attacked us, and we still have to prosecute him to convict him? "

Hesitated, Henry? Albert nodded and said: "Yes, Madam, because the other party is an act of venting his anger against Mr. Sun. If Mr. Sun decides not to prosecute, we may not do anything... Of course, even Sun The husband sued him, but the other party just splashed some paint, which is not a serious crime."

After listening to the French police officer's words, Liu Chang's face instantly turned black.

In fact, even Sun Peng heard it out. This is Henry? Albert’s police seem to be faintly on the side of the other party...maybe not on the side of the other party, but the meaning of the words is also obvious, that is, it is meaningless to prosecute a poor bug, it is better to let it go. Forget it.

This attitude naturally makes them quite unhappy.

It’s just that Liu Chang had already prepared for this. After all, she talked with Sun Ya for over an hour last night! So after giving Sun Peng a wink and beckoning him not to speak, Liu Chang said directly: "Then Police Officer Albert, Mr. Sun’s lawyer will arrive in Paris this afternoon to handle this prosecution! In addition, Sun. We have already asked about the suit of the sir, and it cannot be cleaned, so the bill for buying the clothes will be sent to Paris later!"

"Huh? The bill?"

After listening to Liu Chang's words, Police Officer Albert's face suddenly changed!

To be sent to communicate with Sun Peng, an international celebrity, he is certainly not an ordinary policeman. In fact, Henry? Albert has had a lot of dealings with celebrities, and he naturally knows how valuable the outfits of these guys are! Especially when Sun Peng was still in public at the time, a suit could not be cheap...

How can a man in the entertainment industry like him cost tens of thousands of dollars for a customized suit? If it's an exaggeration, hundreds of thousands are not surprising!

So after hesitating for a while, Henry? Albert smiled bitterly: "This lady, I might not have understood you just now, Ferdinand? Hector is a poor man without a job, and his assets will not exceed a thousand euros..."

"I understand, but what does that have to do with whether we sue him?"

Before the other party could finish speaking, Liu Chang interrupted Albert's words very strongly, and said calmly: "I only know that he humiliated Mr. Sun in public, so we have to prosecute him. This is not related to whether he is poor or rich. Any relationship..."

...

"Hehe, I think that guy is pitiful now."

After the intricate police officer Albert left, Sun Peng couldn't help but sighed and said, "I remember that my second sister made the suit for me, so at least tens of thousands of Hua Xia coins?"

"Tens of thousands? Eighteen thousand!"

Looking at Sun Peng, Liu Chang curled his lips and said in an angry tone.

After listening to her, Sun Peng was shocked, his eyes widened and said: "180,000? Isn't it such a luxury? Er... I remember that several suits were put on a few times and then left unused. Super expensive, right?"

Shrugging his shoulders, Liu Chang chuckled softly: "Hehe, what do you think? We don't care how you usually wear it. You can buy it for you or Jiajia, but this kind of formal dress for public occasions can match your identity if it is cheaper. Xiaopeng, I strongly recommend that you take a closer look at your financial report next time...These things are all on it!"

"..."

Rolling his eyes, Sun Peng didn't want to speak anymore.

This is easy to say!

Every time the financial report that the accountant brings to him is so thick, how can Sun Peng look through it with interest? As long as you know one is probably not enough?

Seeing his disapproval, Liu Chang knew that his words were for nothing, and sighed helplessly: "Forget it, I don't even bother to talk about you! But when it comes to spending money, I have already talked to the other side. , You have a lot of money to spend tomorrow..."

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