Abstinence Master Sheng knocks on the door at night: Madam, please fulfill your obligations

Shi Youjin frowned: "Can you please stop saying such harsh words? When did I ever play tricks on her? I was always very kind to her, it was you who went too far, you almost beat her to death several times!"

"She should have been beaten to death! Letting her live is a huge hidden danger. I have to guard against her meeting Madam Wen like a thief every day!"

"How many times have I told you that if you beat someone to death, the police will come to investigate, and then we won't be able to hide the fact that she is not our biological daughter!"

"So I didn't beat her to death, didn't I? I did listen to what you said."

When Shi Youjin heard her voice soften, he took out the money wrapped in a plastic bag and said, "This is for Youyou. Although it's not much, it's a small token of my appreciation as a father. She was blackmailed for five million yuan, so she must be financially strapped."

Lin Yueqin took the money and counted it, it was nearly fifteen thousand.

She looked at him in surprise: "Aren't you in jail all the time? Where do you get so much money?"

"Xiaoyi gave me five thousand and bought me new clothes. I sold all my clothes for the money."

Lin Yueqin was immediately angry and jealous: "What?! That little bastard actually gave you so much money? She never gave me a penny! She never bought me a piece of clothing! Why? Just because I'm not as good at pretending as you?"

Shi Youjin ignored her anger. He narrowed his eyes and said, "She doesn't seem to feel bad about giving me money. She should have quite a bit left. I asked her what she does for a living, but she wouldn't tell me. Do you know what she does?"

"Humph, what can she do? She relies on that vixen-like face to be a lover for men. She is kept by two rich men at the same time!"

"So that's what I thought."

"Shi Youjin, since you can squeeze more out of her, then you should squeeze more. Youyou has a lot of expenses. She has to start a company, prepare for her wedding, and was blackmailed for five million. She is in urgent need of money. Do you understand?"

"I know, you don't need to tell me. If Youyou needs any help, just tell me. I have learned a lot in prison over the years."

"There is one thing you might be able to help with."

"what's up?"

"Youyou needs a few invitations. The little beast has them. I just stole three from her a few days ago, but it's not enough. Go back and look through her bag to see if you can get a few more for Youyou."

"Invitation? What does it look like?"

Lin Yueqin roughly described the appearance of the invitation: "It's gold-stamped, solid color, and the patterns are very three-dimensional. I don't know what material it's made of. It can't be broken even if it's folded. When I first saw it, I thought it was made of pure gold. It felt heavy in my hand."

"Okay, got it."

"If you can't get it from that little bastard, you can ask her to work as a security guard in the company of the man who supports her. The company's name is Jungle Pharmaceuticals. Then you can steal a few invitation letters from the company and give them to Youyou. Youyou said that the invitation letters are very valuable. One can be sold for more than two million online, and sometimes you can't buy them even if you have money!"

Shi Youjin was so shocked that he dropped his cigarette: "Is that thing so valuable?"

"What do you think? Otherwise, with our Youyou's ability, how could we not get it? That's a very rare thing, a pass to the upper class!"

"Okay, no matter what, we have to get a few more!"

noon.

Ye Chuyi received a call from Shi Youjin.

"Xiaoyi, how is your hand? Is it feeling better?"

"Feeling better now."

"Come to my house for lunch at noon. I've made some dishes that you like."

If what happened yesterday hadn’t happened, Ye Chuyi would definitely go home for dinner. After all, her father had finally been released from prison, and she wanted to spend more time with him.

However, she found it hard to accept Shi Youjin's indiscriminate rebuke yesterday, accusing her of selling the family's house.

In addition, his hands were burned, and his "good father" filter began to crack.

She said in a somewhat indifferent tone: "I still have things to do. My hand is injured and it is not convenient for me to drive. I will not be back at noon. You can eat by yourself."