smell bad after a long day, they'll still sweat and be left with a tight red mark. It's unsightly no matter what.She wouldn't put up with being treated this way for long, but she was too embarrassed..."...."

Shen Yian was at a loss, his mind struggling to keep up.

Song Lin coldly looked at Xu Manman: "How did you know it was a black website These people have no proof on them, they are obviously debt collection companies hired by the website. The red paint they splashed is also a mixture of pigments, alcohol will make it disappear."

In an instant, everyone was stunned, including the tattooed man.

Song Lin continued, "That's your car downstairs, right Next time you mix the liquid, hide the pigment well, don't leave it on the windshield."

The tattooed man and his thugs: “...”

This is awkward.

Perhaps it was Song Lin who broke the ice, easing the tension in the air. Shen Yi'an's thoughts gradually calmed down.

She looked up at the burly man and said, "You say I borrowed money What did I borrow it with And what paperwork do you have to justify this loan Don't forget, banks operate under real-name systems now. Every transaction is transparent. As a law-abiding citizen, if I suddenly received a large sum of money, let alone you finding me, the bank would have to notify me immediately. So where's the money"

The tattooed man was taken aback. He hadn't expected Shen Yian to calmly pose such a question.

To be honest, the few of them have chased payments countless times. Anyone who sees them is so scared they wet their pants.

The tattooed man came to his senses, immediately pulled out a receipt, and then scanned Shen Yian with a cold smile.

"Did you see that This is the loan you applied for using your ID. All the information on it matches, otherwise we wouldn't be able to find you here."

"Yes, Miss. Our high-interest loans require some... exciting things as collateral. I don't think you'd want those exposed, would you So it's best if you pay up."

Hearing this, Shen Yi's heart tightened.

Something awesome

She thought of the nude loan mentioned at the last skyscraper anti-fraud lecture, which involved some beautiful girls taking explicit photos for loans.

She always thought this kind of thing was far away for them, but she didn't expect to encounter it today.

Before Shen Yian could speak, Wang Ruqi had already jumped at the chance to make things difficult for him.

"Ya An, no wonder you've been buying new clothes and shoes recently, and wearing such expensive jewelry. Turns out it's all from high-interest loans! I told you your husband is just an ordinary worker, how could he afford to pay off a mortgage with so much money It seems like your rich mother-in-law is also fake."

"Ai, Sister Yi An, you don't have that kind of luck. You just like to compare yourself with others. Why do you have to make yourself so miserable And you even scared us!" Xu Manman also chimed in with a mocking remark.

Colleagues looked at each other, their eyes filled with a hint of contempt.

"Shen Yian, we don't care about your loan business, but this has already threatened our safety. Talk things out yourselves."

"Yeah."

To my surprise, the tattoo guy didn't back down. He pulled up a chair and sat down.

"No, today Shen Yian won't pay me back and I won't leave."

He knows that this kind of white-collar worker cares most about face in front of their colleagues, so they will definitely obediently repay the money.

Otherwise, her nude photos will be exposed, would she still have the face to stay at the company

But Shen Yian surprised everyone, including the tattooed big brother. Not only was she not in a hurry, but she also opened her bag and poured out everything inside.

Besides pens and notebooks, there is also a small makeup bag, and a rather old wallet.

Shen Yian opened the money clip's compartment, but his ID was gone.

Song Lin glanced at him and asked in a low voice, "Has your ID card always been kept here"

"Hmm," Shen Yian thought, "My bag is practically glued to me. If it was lost, my wallet would be gone too, but the wallet is here and the ID isn't, which can only mean..."

Shen Yian didn't dare to guess further, he could only look at Song Lin.

Song Lin whispered, “An acquaintance is the culprit.”

Shen Yian and Song Lin both thought of the same person, their eyes involuntarily looking in a certain direction. show off, she is not someone who acts inappropriately in any situation. How could she dare act this way at such an important meetingAnd Zhou, the director, was also by her side, shouldn't he have sto...