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Junyao walked out of the room carrying a bottle of medicinal wine, looking extremely tired.

"This secret recipe is not easy to prepare, but you can see noticeable results after just one dose. To completely cure the problem, you need to drink it for three consecutive days."

"We only have enough materials today, so this is all we can prepare."

"I'll think of something tomorrow. Anyway, I guarantee they'll get better."

Liang Jingu was very grateful.

The impression score of the young and beautiful Mrs. Zhou in front of him increased dramatically!

She's beautiful, kind-hearted, and considerate!

She's absolutely gorgeous!

Two hours later, Liang Jingu's impression of Jun Yao changed drastically once again.

because……

"Master Liang is truly amazing! After drinking this medicine, I immediately feel that my body odor has disappeared! Is this just my imagination? Can you smell me again for me?"

Qiao Jiande was so happy he was almost going crazy.

No one else cared about smelling him.

Everyone is eager to get rid of body odor!

The Qiao family members rushed to scan the QR code and transfer money to Liang Jingu.

"Master! I'll transfer you an extra five thousand, let me drink first!"

"Third Uncle, we're all family, you don't need to be so formal, do you?"

"Make way, make way! I've already paid, let me drink! Let me drink!"

With Qiao Jiande around, Liang Jingu didn't even need to say much to promote the medicine; the bottle of antidote was quickly devoured.

One small cup per person, 20 per cup.

In a short time, he received 400 million.

After deducting costs, the net profit was two million.

For the first time, Liang Jingu realized that making money could be so easy!

Out of gratitude, Liang Jingu transferred an additional 100,000 to Junyao.

Note: Please have some tea with Madam!

Junyao received the transfer right after burning the letter sent to the underworld.

She burned two envelopes in total.

A letter was used to summon people, to call upon the judge's colleagues to help capture the soul.

The second letter was used to inquire about Zhou Yichuan's destiny.

According to work procedures and authority, Junyao is not allowed to inquire about information about living people who are not on her work list.

But these days, who doesn't have one or two acquaintances they can talk to?

Furthermore, Junyao used high-sounding language in his work letters, which greatly concealed his true purpose of using public office for private gain.

After finishing the business, they can also collect an extra tea fee.

Junyao was in a good mood.

The accompanying assistant came to inquire, "Madam, may we return to the mansion now? Assistant Ye said that the president is waiting for you to return so we can have dinner together."

Jun Yao replied, "Understood."

Anyway, the important business is done, so let's go back.

Before her colleagues arrived to help, she had to rely on Zhou Yichuan's malevolent energy to transform into spiritual energy for her own use.

Therefore, the husband-and-wife harmony drama will have to continue for a few more days.

Jun Yao went out and downstairs without any distraction.

However, as soon as she entered the parking lot, she was suddenly attacked by a man dressed as a cleaner.

The man threw several dead rats at her.

Jun Yao could smell the blood of other animals on these dead rats.

The other party was clearly prepared.

I just don't know where this crooked and evil trick came from.

The disgusting dead rat did not cause any actual harm to Junyao except for soiling her beige sweater.

The janitor who could launch the attack clearly didn't think that way.

He was held firmly by the two Zhou family bodyguards accompanying him, but he still struggled violently, shaking his body and shouting, "Qiao Junyao! Those who do many evil deeds will surely perish! Today is your death day! Prepare to die!"

Jun Yao frowned. "So how should I die? Be crushed to death by a dead rat? Or die from the stench? Die from disgust?"

"No, that's impossible! How could it not work?!"

The sanitation worker, whose mask had been removed, revealed a young face covered in stubble.

In his dejected and weary eyes, a flicker of madness and despair flashed.

"Why doesn't it work for you?"

"Impossible! This is impossible!"

"I clearly saw it with my own eyes: the person hit by the offering would reveal their true form!"

He shouted desperately, his voice echoing throughout the entire parking lot.

Just then, the temporary assistant noticed the cell phone hanging from the man's chest.

He snatched the phone, examined it carefully, and reported to Junyao, "Madam, he's live-streaming!"

The assistant realized that if his wife's panicked state were broadcast live, it would definitely cause trouble.

Therefore, I immediately decided to turn off the live stream.

However, the screen was locked, and he couldn't operate it.

In a moment of desperation, the assistant picked up the phone, ready to act swiftly and decisively, and smashed it on the spot.

But then Junyao said, "It's okay, keep broadcasting."

After saying that, he picked up his phone, waved at the camera, and said, "Hello! How are you all?"

There were more than 7000 online viewers in the live stream.

The number of people continues to rise.

The comments section was scrolling by very quickly.

Junyao couldn't see the content clearly and wasn't interested.

She turned her phone around, pointing the camera at the dead rat on the ground, and said seriously, "Let me show you, this is just an ordinary gutter rat."

"They're the kind of people who grew up drinking gutter oil in the sewers of ordinary alleyways."

"They were just covered in blood props, so they looked a bit scary."

Junyao returned to the camera's view and showed the audience the dirty parts of her clothes.

"Aside from smelling a bit bad, it has no other effects."

"I don't know who deceived this broadcaster, nor do I know how much money he was swindled out of by this clumsy scam."

"But I hope to take this opportunity to remind everyone: work is tiring, and making money is hard. Don't use your hard-earned money to feed scammers."

Believe in science, stay away from sorcery, and may everyone become increasingly intelligent!

After saying that, Junyao put the phone back into the pocket of the young man disguised as a cleaner.

Turning to his bodyguards, he then instructed them:

"You should take this person to Uncle Hat for him to handle."

"I have no other requests regarding today's matter, except that this dress is not cheap. After the case is filed, I want him to compensate me for the full price."

After taking care of these matters, Junyao embarked on her journey back to the Linshui Mansion.

Before she even got home, Zhou Yichuan had already heard about the farce in the parking lot.

He stood at the front gate of the yard, waiting for Junyao to return.

He was waiting for her to cry and act coquettishly towards him the moment they met.

Ke Junyao walked straight past him, leaving only a casual remark: "My clothes are dirty, I'm going to change."

Zhou Yichuan returned to the restaurant and waited for Jun Yao to have dinner together.

But the maid came to deliver a message: "President, Madam says she has no appetite and won't eat."

Upon hearing this, Sun Meizhi, despite being ill, insisted on getting out of bed.

"Yichuan, don't hold it against Yaoyao... I'll go call her and have her come over for dinner right away."

Zhou Yichuan's face suddenly turned cold.

"No."

"I'll make it for her separately when she wants to eat it."

After saying that, he turned his attention to the servant.

Why weren't there any clean spare clothes for the lady in the car?

The maid trembled, "...I'll go and fix it right now!"

The entire Linshui Mansion became unusually quiet because Zhou Yichuan's expression changed as quickly as turning the pages of a book.

The atmosphere was heavy.