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"Don't let me go? Then tell me, why don't you let me go?"

"Are you planning to ruin my job and my livelihood, or are you planning to confine my whereabouts and restrict my freedom? You are married, not a god. Let's see what you can do."

Seeing that Tan Zheng didn't take her seriously at all, Wang Daya became even more angry.

"Also, I can't be too disrespectful to people like you. The more you tolerate it, the harder you will jump."

“I’m telling you in the most truthful, straightforward and direct way – pay back the money immediately!”

"Just paying back 10,000 yuan is not enough, you have to add some interest, and I also have ugly photos of you before plastic surgery. You don't want more people to see it, right? Especially your husband."

Wang Daya himself had deleted all the photos before plastic surgery, but she didn't expect that Tan Zheng still had them.

When she thought about how she had been a child for so long before she got her status, she absolutely couldn't make any mistakes at this juncture.

Wang Daya took a few deep breaths, gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, I'll transfer 20,000 to you, is that okay?"

Tan Zheng frowned slightly, obviously not satisfied with the price.

She clicked on the screen of her phone, scrolled down to a photo, and said with emotion:

"Isn't this a photo of you and your first love? You looked so young back then. After so many years, I don't know if you still have contact."

Wang Daya clenched her fists and raised the price: "Thirty thousand, thirty thousand is enough?! Shut up!"

Tan Zheng really felt pity for Wang Daya now. She wanted to marry a rich man and become a rich lady, but she didn't even have any cash in her hand.

Perhaps her look of disgust was too obvious, and Wang Daya was also a little embarrassed.

"My husband pays all the bills at home, and occasionally he swipes his credit card directly for shopping. He only gives me some pocket money to drink tea and chat with my little sisters. If I spend too much in one go, he will be suspicious."

At the same time, her husband didn't trust her much and was very worried about the money.

Tan Zheng thought for a moment, stretched out his hand and compared the numbers.

"Fifty thousand, you transfer me fifty thousand, and I will delete your ugly photos immediately."

"Fifty thousand..."

When the other party didn't refuse immediately, Tan Zheng knew there was something serious about it!

"If you didn't have friends like us, where would you have the money to have plastic surgery? How could you marry your current husband? After all, I am still the matchmaker for you and your husband."

Wang Daya's mouth twitched, could she still round up like this?

"Fifty thousand yuan is a bargain to buy out your ugly photos and my troubles! If you really refuse, then I will have to go to your husband to ask for the money."

After that, Tan Zheng made a move to leave, but Wang Daya hurriedly stepped forward to hold him back.

"Don't go! I'll give it! Why don't I give you this money!"

Yes!Make another profit!

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