Let's Squander A Billion First!-Chapter 1572: Wu Di of the Haters (3)

"Boss, Chuzheng just extorted two hundred thousand!"

The bar owner walked in and was immediately hit with this explosive news.

He couldn’t quite believe it and scratched his ear: "Who?"

"Chuzheng."

"Two hundred thousand?"

The employee nodded.

Yes, two hundred thousand, for a bottle of wine.

The bar owner: "..."

I... damn!

The bar owner wasn’t shocked by the two hundred thousand, but by the fact that it was extorted.

The bar owner hurried to the back to find someone, and Chuzheng was sitting in the lounge scrolling through her phone.

After what happened just now, those men had left, and the supervisor dared not let Chuzheng continue working, so he let her stay here.

"Xiao Chi!!"

The bar owner pushed the door open and came in.

Chuzheng lifted her eyes to glance at him.

"You extorted two hundred thousand from them?" If someone reports this to the police, he would be done for!

Why did he trust this girl back then and hire her!!

Chuzheng said inexplicably, "That wine is worth two hundred thousand."

"???"

I have wine this expensive for sale in my bar?

The confusion was written all over the bar owner’s face.

Chuzheng explained briefly: "It’s the fifth bottle on the sixth shelf."

Shelf...

Sixth shelf...

Fifth bottle...

A construct quickly formed in the owner’s mind, and after a pause, he tentatively asked, "Is it the one with the red label?"

"Yes."

"..."

-

"It seems Chuzheng sold the boss’s prized wine," an employee quickly spread the word.

"What? Is she crazy?"

They had all heard what happened just now.

They all thought Chuzheng had taken a bottle of wine to extort two hundred thousand.

Unexpectedly, she took the boss’s treasured wine.

The wines on the boss’s shelf... there really is one worth two hundred thousand.

"Won’t the boss strangle her?"

"...Should we call the police?"

Employees who had worked there a bit longer knew how much the boss treasured his wine.

While everyone was discussing whether to call the police, Chuzheng and the boss came out from inside.

The boss walked in front, looking quite happy: "Want me to find someone to send you back? Those folks aren’t good people and will definitely give you trouble."

Everyone: "..."

What’s going on?

Has the boss been possessed?

Your beloved wine was sold!

"No need." Chuzheng headed out: "Send me the money soon, I need it urgently."

The bastard won’t give me tasks, I can only make money by extortion... no, by myself.

After Chuzheng left, the boss turned around to see his employees staring at him, wide-eyed and open-mouthed.

"What are you looking at, not taking care of customers?"

"Boss... are you okay?" Is he mad with anger? Are our lives at risk...

"What’s wrong with me?" the boss asked, puzzled, "Get to work."

Everyone: "..."

The boss happily went to his wine shelf for a bit to admire it, one spot was empty — precisely the bottle Chuzheng had taken.

Talking about that bottle of wine, it was also a sore point for the boss.

That thing was not worth the price at all; he had been ripped off.

Now Chuzheng sold it for two hundred thousand, how could he not be happy?

The cost is recouped with profit, even after giving some to Chuzheng, there’d still be surplus.

The bar owner wasn’t afraid of trouble; to open such a large bar here, he wasn’t without background.

"Tonight, we common folks are truly happy..."

All employees: "..."

Gone insane.

-

Chuzheng had not left the bar yet when the waiter stopped her.

The waiter’s eyes were red and swollen, with a little nasal tone: "Thank you."

[Congratulations, young lady, you’ve received a Thank-You Card ×1]

Upon hearing a card, Chuzheng’s mood improved a bit.

"No need."

Chuzheng said and was about to leave.

The waiter called her again: "Um... those people before, they have background, and they definitely won’t let it go easily..."

"They can’t beat me."

A bunch of small fry, she could crush them with one finger.

Waiter: "..."

-

Chuzheng stood by the road waiting for a car. By now, it was late, and there weren’t many cars on the road.

She hadn’t waited long before she saw a group of people coming aggressively, all looking fierce and menacing.

Put on some background sound, it seemed like a mob seeking revenge.

"Beep beep——"

A scooter suddenly came diagonally from the side and crashed into that group of people.

The background sound came to an abrupt halt.

"Damn, you guys night swimming or what in the middle of the night!" The scooter owner cursed angrily, almost colliding, but once he saw how many there were, he chickened out instantly, turned the handle, and sped away.

That side had been delayed, and when they looked forward again.

Chuzheng was already sitting in a car, sticking her head out looking at them.

Although they couldn’t see her expression, they felt she was definitely mocking them.

Seeing the group left behind, Chuzheng happily reported them to the police for an attempted nighttime gang fight.

Currently, there was an important conference in the city, and surveillance was extremely tight, with patrols everywhere.

Chuzheng hadn’t gone far before she saw several cars pass from the adjacent lane.

Chuzheng touched the non-existent red scarf on her chest, glad that she was putting in effort to be a good person today too.

"Girl, where to? I’ve asked you twice!"

The driver in front yelled hoarsely.

Chuzheng: "..."

-

Chuzheng returned to her place, washed up, and went to bed.

The next day, the bar owner transferred the money to her, and Chuzheng paid the rent before the Landlady could come knocking.

Just as Chuzheng paid the rent, the bastard leisurely began issuing tasks.

[Main Task: Please spend one million at ’spring’ within three hours.]

Are you doing this on purpose!!

[Young lady, now you see the benefits of being wasteful.] King’s Account weakly chimed in.

Nope.

I only know that my punches are quite effective.

See, didn’t I just pay the rent?

[...]

King’s Account was speechless.

Spring was a beauty salon, quite upscale.

Chuzheng knew Wan Ying often went there; before, the original owner had followed her.

Now the bastard wanted her to go there, clearly to use money to crush Wan Ying.

Chuzheng took a taxi over; she was an unfamiliar face, and the staff carefully introduced her to the projects.

Chuzheng was not very patient: "How can I quickly spend one million here?"

"Uh..."

[...] King’s Account felt it should say something then, but couldn’t find the words.

On the other’s advice, Chuzheng got a card and accepted their highest level of service.

Chuzheng felt at her age, she really didn’t need these services...

So she spent the money, stayed for a while, and then left.

As Chuzheng was leaving, she really ran into Wan Ying.

Wan Ying was with her girlfriends, chatting and laughing, looking in a good mood.

Suddenly seeing Chuzheng, Wan Ying’s smile faded slightly.

"Yingying," Wan Ying’s friend winked at her.

"Xiao Chu, what are you doing here?"

In front of outsiders, Wan Ying had to maintain appearances, and greeted her hypocritically.

"None of your business."