On the day of the blind date, the billionaire and I had a flash marriage

"But, you just heard what that little bitch Pei An'an said. She just refused to take it out, and we don't know who this shop owner is..."

Mother Lu wanted to back off when she said this.

Lu Zhicheng's face changed, "What's wrong? She refuses to take it out. We can force the shop owner to take it out. As long as we find out who the shop owner is, this problem will be solved."

Li Jing'er searched around, "But I haven't seen any news about this shop owner. I heard that netizens are already scolding me, saying that this shop owner is Zhou Papi."

"There are also people who asked pregnant women to come forward. These netizens are waiting for justice. This is the right time. As long as you, Master, come forward, everything will be easy to handle."

Li Jing'er's mind was spinning quickly, "When the time comes, these public opinions will force the shop owner to give you the money."

Lu Zhicheng also agreed with this idea. He agreed immediately without even thinking about it.

"Jing'er, you're right, we shouldn't make it easy for them."

Ma Lu became excited when she heard this, "Then we should let the handsome husband come. They are doing this, writing copywriting and short stories. Then the shop owner will not only make a profit, but he will also have to compensate us." Infringement fees.”

As soon as she said it, Mother Lu immediately contacted her daughter Lu Qingxiu.

Lu Qingxiu was so tired from working at home that she wiped her sweat. When she thought about Pei Anan doing nothing because of her pregnancy, she was so jealous that she received a call from Lu's mother.

"Mom, what's wrong?"

"Mom told you, doesn't your husband know how to write essays? Just ask your husband to write about Pei An'an's store..."

Lu Ma and Lu Qingxiu explained it again, and Lu Qingxiu finally understood. It was natural not to let Pei Anan have an easy time.

"Mom, I also hope to do this, but I still have to listen to my husband. He definitely doesn't want to do this in vain. Since you said that the store owner has sold 300,000 yuan this month, then we have to share a little bit. Share it?"

Lu Qingxiu also wants money. As long as she gets money for her husband, maybe she can do less housework.

She has been doing housework every day recently, and she feels dizzy. Every now and then she wants to take a rest, but she will be scolded by her husband the next day.

"Qingxiu, what money does your husband want? We are all a family. Why are we talking like this? When the money comes, mom will give you a hundred yuan."

Mother Lu said perfunctorily, and Lu Zhicheng frowned beside her, "Qingxiu also wants to share the money. She doesn't have much money in the first place. Isn't it too much for her to have to share the money? If her husband can't do it, I will find someone to help me write it."

Although Lu Zhicheng usually loved his sister very much, he was a little unhappy when he thought of sharing money.

Why should I give it to Lu Qingxiu? It's none of her business.

"Okay, Qingxiu has just agreed. Just wait. When I see it, the owner of this store will definitely come out and give us money."

On the other side, Lu Qingxiu's husband Qi Dabin heard this and said, "One hundred dollars to write a short essay for your mother? It's too cheap. Who will your family send?"

"Don't think so, husband, let's write. Then the public opinion will be on our side. If my mother refuses to share the money with us, we will write good things about Pei An'an. Both ends of the money can benefit from it. Why not?"

When Qi Dabin heard this, a trace of consideration appeared on his face.

This is indeed true. Whoever writes this thing will have public opinion on his side. Since the Lu family dares to let him write it, he will definitely not dare not pay him when the time comes.

"Qingxiu, you are right. Just wait, I will write now."

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On the other side, Pei Qinghuan was originally going to Pei An'an's home, but he didn't expect his sister to come to her parents' store one step ahead after answering the phone.

"Mom, why do you want me to delete it? Do you know how good our store's sales are this month? We can make a lot of money this month."

Mom Pei was really pissed off, "Didn't Mom ask your sister to convince you? Why haven't you figured it out yet? If you refuse to delete it, then all the relatives in the countryside will know that you are working in the online store." The sales are very good, and I will ask my mother to borrow money when the time comes.”

Pei Qinghuan sat aside, frowning slightly, "Mom, why can't you just be tough and refuse directly? Even if we make money, it has nothing to do with them."

Pei's mother glared at Pei Qinghuan and said, "What do you know? These are all relationships that require interaction. How can relatives not interact with each other at all? If they know that we are making money, they will be jealous."

She said and tried her best to persuade Pei An'an, "An'an, be obedient, delete your product pictures immediately, don't open that store, let's close it, and then swallow your anger and apologize to everyone, saying that you are a pregnant woman and don't know. That’s it.”

Pei's mother just wanted to settle the matter, "Then we can tell our relatives in the country that we made a mistake."

Pei Qinghuan's brows furrowed more and more, "Mom, I told you we can't close it this time. This is a store that my sister and I run with our heart."

As soon as she finished speaking, Pei's mother slapped her impatiently!

"Pei Qinghuan! Why don't you think about your sister? You don't want this face, so go and take pictures! You asked your sister to take pictures? What are you worried about?"

Pei Qinghuan stood up after being beaten, and she staggered back.

"mom?"

"I said you don't care about your sister at all. As a sister, you don't take pictures yourself and coax your sister to take pictures? Why don't you help me now!"

Mother Lu didn't feel that she had overshot the head just now. Seeing that half of Pei Qinghuan's face was swollen, she just continued to persuade Pei An'an.

"An'an, don't listen to your sister's nonsense. I think your sister has no good intentions. Listen to me, let's delete the picture."

She rubbed her swollen and sore face and watched her mother gently persuade her sister.

It was the first time that Pei Qinghuan felt so disappointed.

She looked at her mother's back, her face a little pale, "Mom, I'm your child too, why do you say that to me? Can't you tell if I'm really good to An An?"

Mother Pei didn't even raise her head, "Who knows! Maybe you don't regard An An as your biological sister. We are not a family member..."

Dad Pei finally couldn't help coughing.

Only then did Pei's mother realize that she had spilled the beans, "I just said that because I was too worried about An An."

Pei Qinghuan seemed to realize something now, "Mom, what you just said, did you mean that I was not born to you? Is that what you meant?"

Pei's mother's face looked a little ugly, "I didn't say that, you just understand it at random."

The more Pei's mother said this, the more suspicious Pei Qinghuan became.

The previous scenes that were only in her mind came to mind, and Pei Qinghuan thought about what her mother always told her in the past, "You are the sister, you have to let your sister, An An is your sister, you can't do this."