Chapter 261 Mr., it’s not good to curse people
Lin Shengjun snorted coldly.
He was very upset at this moment, and ignored Su Qian and walked straight past her and Lu Yao.
However, Su Qian was not angry at all.
Looking at Lin Shengjun's hurried and somewhat embarrassed back.
The curve of the corners of the mouth is even bigger.
Lin Shengjun went upstairs and just entered the house, he heard waves of "Dingdong" and "Dingdong" consumption prompts coming from his mobile phone. "Damn it, is it over?"
He was so angry that his face turned red. He grabbed his phone and looked at the consumption prompts that kept popping up on the screen, and his eyes were almost glaring out. Now.
It does not jump out when the alarm is called.
Now that I got home, I started placing orders again.
He trembled his fingers and wanted to quickly go and cancel the order, but those orders were like a program set.
No chance to react at all.
Payment after payment.
Lin Shengjun was so anxious that he was wandering around the room, cursing and swearing.
In just one day.
He was deducted more than 100,000 yuan in his card.
Back to Yunjin Villa, Su Qian and Xiao Liu hugged the tablet and nestled in the soft sofa, their heads put together, and began to operate skillfully again.
There was a hint of excitement and expectation in his eyes.
"Is there another takeaway?"
Lu Yao walked over with a cup of steaming tea and took leisurely steps.
Seeing the two of them showing smirks from time to time, the first reaction in their minds was that they had to use the same trick again and blackmail Lin Shengjun's account to order takeaway.
A trace of clarity flashed in my eyes, and the corners of my mouth were slightly raised. "Not this time." Su Qian raised her chin slightly, with a mysterious smile on her face.
She blinked.
Speak with a light tone and a little proud: "Let's have a higher-end play."
After saying that.
So he ignored Lu Yao and continued to bow his head and work with Xiao Liu.
Seeing this, Lu Yao was no longer surprised. He shrugged his shoulders, chuckled and shook his head.
He walked slowly to the sofa and sat down gently.
The whole person was half leaning against the sofa, his posture was comfortable and leisurely.
He picked up the teacup, gently blew the hot air floating on the surface, and took a sip.
"Pingshan Hope Primary School?"
Inadvertently, Lu Yao's afterwards glanced at the content on the tablet, and his expression became strange in an instant,
A moment later.
He seemed to suddenly understand something
A meaningful smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
I understand.
Someone is not only going to have pain, but also to have heavy bleeding.
Early the next morning.
Lin Shengjun had two dark circles of eyes, his face was haggard and tired, his eyes were covered with bloodshot, and he obviously didn't sleep well all night.
He sat on the sofa, holding his cell phone tightly in his hand.
As if you are afraid that it will pop up those deadly consumption prompts.
Just thinking about it.
He couldn't help but open the mobile banking to check the balance.
Lin Shengjun: "!!!"
"Snatch the few?!"
"Eight hundred thousand?!!!"
"
"I lost 800,000 in one night!!!"
Lin Shengjun's eyes were almost glaring out. Looking at the balance number displayed in the mobile banking, the muscles on his face twitched violently uncontrollably.
According to this, a text message just jumped out.
"Thank you for donating to Pingshan Hope Primary School. We will definitely use this money to improve the learning environment of our children. Thank you for your donation."
Lin Shengjun was stunned at first when he looked at this text message. . Then the whole person suddenly bounced off the sofa like a ignited explosive barrel.
I was so angry that I shivered all over and roared: "I've donated money??"
"I've donated money?!!!"
"I've donated money? >He repeated this sentence.
Eight hundred thousand, that is all the balance in his card.
I don’t know if the other party did it on purpose, but I even left 748 yuan in my account.
748?
Go to die?
Lin Shengjun's entire face turned into pig's liver.
He also wanted to use the money to withdraw another wife, but now all the money has been donated, and he has become a pauper now. "No, this money must be recovered!" Lin Shengjun was so anxious that he was sweating profusely, and his fingers were a little uncontrollably pressing the dial button on the phone screen.
No mistakes, one poem, one post, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one read!
Roaring to the other end of the phone:
"Refund the money! I didn't donate, please return the money to me quickly. That's my money!"
"Hello sir."
The other end of the phone was stunned at first. Then a gentleman came: "We did receive a donation here. Who are you?"
Lin Shengjun took deep breaths.
The chest was rising and falling violently.
He was about to say his name, but immediately remembered the signature of the "one beast" of the hundreds of takeout meals yesterday.
This time the other party must have used this signature.
He gritted his teeth and said with difficulty, "'A beast'."
A hint of embarrassment and aggrievance flashed across his face.
The other party seemed to be silent for a few seconds, and a slightly awkward voice came from the receiver:
"...Sir, it's not good to curse people."
When Lin Shengjun heard this, he was furious and shouted at his cell phone: "I said I am a 'a beast'! That money was donated by me. No, I didn't donate that money. I didn't want to donate to you. I'll give me a refund, otherwise I'll warn you to cheat!" Lin Shengjun became more and more excited as he spoke, and his spits flew around. "Sir, calm down first. We will accept this donation according to the formal process."
The other end of the phone was a little helpless by his yelling.
He still said patiently: "And the donor is not the beast you call him, the donor is called 'Li Jiahui'."
Click!
The next second.
Lin Shengjun's mobile phone fell directly to the ground.
A look of fear and disbelief flashed in his eyes, his mouth wide open, and he didn't react for a long time.
"What...what?"
After a while, Lin Shengjun felt a chill spread from the soles of his feet, making him feel like walking on an ice cellar. "Li...Li Jiahui? No, how could it be her?" Lin Shengjun, who had done something wrong, was scared.
Li Jiahui died because of him, and now this huge sum of money donated in the name of Li Jiahui.
Lin Shengjun's heart was bleed.
He bent down tremblingly and picked up the phone on the ground. His hands were still trembling, and beads of sweat the size of beans on his forehead kept rolling down.
The eyes were filled with panic and fear.
"No, no, I have to go to the police station to report the case again."
Lin Shengjun was muttering, rolling and crawling out, staggering and being stumbled down Several times.
In the police station.
Several police officers were sorting out the case information at hand. Seeing Lin Shengjun rushing in in such a mess and panic, they couldn't help but frown. "Why is it him again?"
A young policeman muttered in a low voice, his face full of helplessness. "Do you know?" asked the companion.
"This guy came to the bureau to report the case twice yesterday. He insisted that his mobile phone was hacked and ordered takeaway, but we have verified that those takeaways were paid normally by his own account."
The young policeman was on the same side. As he said that, he shook his head helplessly.
Lin Shengjun saw the police.
As if you saw a life-saving straw, you rushed over and shouted in a crying voice: "Comrade Police, save me, something really happened, I...I I feel like I'm being entangled by a ghost! ”