Old Deng awakens: He starts by eliminating the yoga pants in the county town!

Lin Dawei couldn't help but laugh out loud after hearing this.

The laughter was laced with undisguised sarcasm.

"Will you get a share of Zhao Daqiang's assets? He values ​​money more than anyone else; would he really give you any of the rest?"

Lin Dawei stood up, walked up to Zhu Zhu, and looked down at her.

"Besides, do you think Wang Yan is some naive old woman who's easy to fool?"

"If Zhao Daqiang can divorce Wang Yan today, he won't easily marry you. Why wouldn't he be wary of you?"

With each word Lin Dawei spoke, Zhu Zhu's face grew paler.

"Let me tell you the truth."

Lin Dawei bent down, placed his hands on the sofa armrests, and breathed heavily with a masculine scent, directly onto Zhu Zhu's face.

"Even if he really gets divorced, you won't be able to take his place!"

boom!

These words were like a heavy hammer blow, striking Zhu Zhu's pitiful vanity.

For someone like her who sells her youth for money, what she fears most isn't being called a mistress, but rather not getting any benefits in return.

"Impossible... He said he wanted to marry me just yesterday..."

Zhu Zhu muttered to herself, but her eyes were filled with panic.

"Believe it or not, I've delivered the message."

Lin Dawei straightened up and made a move to walk out.

"Wang Yan entrusted the matter to me, not because she was demanding anything. It would be better if Zhao Daqiang could leave with nothing, but it's not a big deal if he can't."

"After the divorce, it's up to him whether he chooses the house or the freight station."

"etc!"

Zhu Zhu screamed and lunged forward, grabbing Lin Dawei's arm tightly.

She was trembling all over, not even caring that her silk nightgown had slipped halfway down.

"I can agree to that."

Zhu Zhu took a deep breath, pulled up the slipped shoulder strap, and deliberately puffed out her proud chest, trying to regain some confidence in the negotiation.

"But I'm not one to act without seeing the benefits. I'm willing to testify in court, but why should I believe that shrew will let this house go afterward?"

Lin Dawei leaned back on the sofa. "How do you want to confirm?"

Zhu Zhu bit her red lips: "I want to sign a contract! I want Wang Yan to write it down clearly in black and white, that this house is compensation for my testimony, and that she voluntarily gives up pursuing it."

"I only handed over the evidence to her after she signed and put her fingerprint on it!"

Lin Dawei, cigarette dangling from his lips, didn't even lift his eyelids: "What evidence do you have that makes her sign this?"

Zhu Zhu thought Lin Dawei was testing her, so she immediately sneered and picked up her latest iPhone from the side.

"Of course I have irrefutable evidence! That old bastard Zhao Daqiang is very shrewd, but I'm not stupid either."

On the day we bought the house, he transferred 500,000 yuan to me as a down payment. I not only have screenshots, but also a recording of him saying in the car that day, "This money was smuggled from the freight station's public account!"

Zhu Zhu held her phone, opened the photo album, and the screen lit up.

She turned her phone screen towards Lin Dawei, but gripped the edge of the phone tightly with both hands, giving Lin Dawei only two seconds to look at it before immediately pulling the phone back to her chest.

"See? Brother. With these transaction screenshots and recordings, Wang Yan can not only prove he transferred marital assets, but also sue him for embezzling freight station funds!"

"As long as Wang Yan is willing to sign an agreement to give up the house, I will give you all these things with both hands."

She tilted her chin up, a hint of smug self-satisfaction flashing in her eyes.

Lin Dawei exhaled a thick cloud of smoke, looked at her through the bluish-white haze, and suddenly let out a low, sneer.

There was no fear in that laughter, only pure mockery.

"Brother, what are you laughing at? Isn't this enough evidence?"

Zhu Zhu felt uneasy at his laughter, but forced herself to ask a question in return.

"The evidence is good evidence."

Lin Dawei suddenly leaned forward and grabbed Zhu Zhu's slender wrist.

His movements were too fast and extremely powerful.

Zhu Zhu exclaimed in surprise as Lin Dawei snatched her phone away.

"What are you doing! Give it back!"

Zhu Zhu was terrified and tried to rush forward to snatch it.

Lin Dawei pushed her down onto the sofa with one hand, tapped the screen twice with his finger, and zoomed in on the screenshot of the transfer.

Then, he shoved his phone screen directly in front of Zhu Zhu's face.

"Open your eyes wide and look carefully at what's written in those tiny gray print at the very bottom of the transfer page!"

Zhu Zhu paused for a moment, her gaze unconsciously falling to the bottom of the screen.

Below the amount of 500,000, there is a hidden transfer message.

The words "Infant Care Fee" were clearly printed on it.

boom!

It was as if a thunderbolt struck Zhu Zhu's mind; her face instantly turned from white to pale, and even the color drained from her lips.

"Child support? Impossible! He clearly said it was money for me to buy a house! How could it be a loan?!"

Zhu Zhu snatched the phone like a madwoman, staring intently at those words, her eyes practically bulging out of their sockets.

Lin Dawei stood up, looking down at the self-righteous woman:

"Do you think Zhao Daqiang is a senile old man who is blinded by lust?"

He's built Shunda Freight Station into what it is today; even a single hair on his leg is thicker than your waist! He's been on guard against you for a long time!

"If it really comes to court, and he insists that the 500,000 yuan was a loan for raising your baby, not only will you lose this house, but you'll also owe Wang Yan and her husband 500,000 yuan!"

"If you actually had a child, it would be fine, but you don't, so this is like a loan!"

"He'd even scheme against you for this basic principle? You were just dreaming he'd divorce his wife and marry you?"

Zhu Zhu loosened her grip, and the phone fell to the carpet with a "thud".

She completely broke down.

It turns out that what she had always thought was "favoritism" was just a scheme by the old man from beginning to end.

Not only did Zhao Daqiang not intend to give her the house, he also put a noose around her neck that he could strangle her at any time!

"It's over...it's all over..."

Zhu Zhu covered her face and cried in despair.

A debt of 500,000 yuan is enough to drive a woman like her, who relies on her youth for a living, into a dead end.

Now, she not only has no leverage to negotiate with Wang Yan, but has also become a fish on the chopping block.

The only thing that could save her was for Wang Yan to voluntarily sign the agreement to waive the claim, acknowledging that the money was a gift or simply canceling it outright.

To achieve this, she needs the man in front of her to go back and help her resolve the situation!

Zhu Zhu suddenly raised her head and looked at Lin Dawei.

At this moment, Lin Dawei was tall and strong with a resolute face. Through his slightly worn black short-sleeved shirt, one could vaguely see the outline of his chest muscles.

"Big brother..."

Zhu Zhu scrambled to Lin Dawei's feet and clung tightly to his thighs with both hands.

She cried so hard that her silk nightgown slipped down to her waist, revealing large expanses of her fair skin underneath.

"Brother, please help me! I can't bear this debt of 500,000!"

"When you get back, you must persuade Sister Wang for me. If she lets me go, I'll definitely tear that old bastard Zhao Daqiang to pieces in court!"

Lin Dawei looked down at her, his eyes dark and deep, and did not immediately express his opinion.

Seeing that he remained unmoved, Zhu Zhu steeled her heart, knowing that without paying a real price, this wolf-like man would never wholeheartedly help her.

She bit her red lips, her eyes becoming alluring and pleading.

"Big brother, if you can make this happen... I'm willing to do anything for you..."

As Zhu Zhu spoke, she slowly raised her head, her fair hands trembling as she reached for Lin Dawei's waist.

With a soft "click," the metal belt buckle was unbuckled.

Due to the effects of fitness training, Lin Dawei has accumulated a large amount of energy and internal heat in his body.

At that moment, sensing the unsolicited flattery, he did not refuse.

Zhu Zhu lowered her head, willingly becoming a milk cow.

The room was so quiet that only the sound of the air conditioner could be heard.

In order to secure her future, Zhu Zhu worked extremely hard.

She brought her years of experience in playing musical instruments and singing to their fullest potential.