Chapter 90

Qin Feng saw three question marks float before his eyes once again.

Just as he was about to speak,

Yang Tao suddenly reached out and pushed Qin Feng: "Boss, you should go back. My mind is a mess right now."

"If you stay here, I won't be able to get anything done!"

"..."

Forget it, going home!

Qin Feng smiled speechlessly,

turned around, got into the car, and drove away with a step on the gas.

Yang Tao waved at Qin Feng and carefully urged: "Boss, drive slowly and be careful."

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Watching Qin Feng's car disappear from sight,

Yang Tao took out the last cream puff,

put it in her mouth, and savored it slowly.

After a while,

Yang Tao closed her eyes and said softly: "So sweet."

After finishing the last cream puff,

Yang Tao stretched,

and walked into the shop full of fighting spirit.

But at this moment,

a car stopped silently opposite the shop.

In the car,

Zhu Tao, wearing glasses and a mask, turned his head,

looked at the old lady behind him, and asked: "Did you hear clearly everything I just told you?"

"I got it, Boss."

The old lady responded, looked around the shop through the car window,

and then asked: "Boss, are you sure there are no cameras nearby?"

"Don't worry, I've had people scout it out. There definitely aren't any."

"Alright, then add another thousand!"

"What?"

Zhu Tao was a bit angry: "Didn't we agree on two thousand?!"

"Three thousand!"

The old lady held up three fingers directly: "What you're asking me to do is blackmail. This is damaging to my karma, so you have to pay more!"

"Fine, fine, fine, fine!"

Zhu Tao pulled another thousand yuan out of his wallet: "Three thousand it is! Get to work quickly!"

"Got it!"

The old lady took the money and got out of the car,

trotted across the road with her small feet,

and then immediately changed into a shaky, trembling appearance.

When she arrived in front of the wedding dress shop,

seeing no one around,

the old lady grabbed a handful of sand from her pocket,

and then slid down smoothly on the sand.

Looking into the shop,

the old lady wailed: "Oh my! Oh my! Someone come quickly, come quickly! Where did this sand come from? It made me, an old lady, slip and fall!"

"Oh my, my leg, my leg hurts so much!"

……

"Oh my, oh my!"

The old lady's loud groaning

attracted some passersby.

Some passersby who didn't know the truth even got very close to the old lady and then took out their phones to record a video of her.

"Record, go ahead and record. Don't worry, I'm not blackmailing anyone."

The old lady said a few words to the surrounding passersby,

then shouted toward the shop: "Whose shop is this anyway? How can you sprinkle sand at the entrance? I was walking just fine, and I just slipped and fell!"

"Oh my, oh my! Is there anyone here? Come out and take care of this!"

At this moment,

Yang Tao was alone in the shop, wearing headphones and painting her handmade wall mural,

so she couldn't hear the old lady's crying and shouting at all.

Seeing the old lady tell them to record the video boldly,

and directly pointing out that the culprit was the sand from the shop's renovation,

a few passersby with a strong sense of justice walked into the shop,

searched around,

and finally found Yang Tao inside.

A passerby reached out and tapped Yang Tao's shoulder gently.

Yang Tao screamed,

and backhanded the passerby with a paintbrush.

After she realized what happened,

she took off her headphones and asked with some confusion: "Sorry, sorry, this is a private area. How did you get in?"

"Hey, miss, something happened."

The passerby wiped the paint off their face,

and said: "Miss, your shop is under renovation, and sand leaked out at the entrance, making an old lady slip and fall. She's crying so miserably, why don't you go take a look?"

"Ah?!"

Yang Tao's first reaction was to stand up immediately.

Her second reaction was: our hard renovation finished several days ago, and the mud and sand had long been cleaned up!

Filled with questions,

Yang Tao followed the passerby out of the shop,

and then,

she saw an old lady with half-white hair, about seventy years old, sitting at the shop entrance and groaning non-stop.

"Oh my, oh my, oh my! It hurts so much, isn't there anyone to take care of me?!"

Just as the old lady finished speaking,

the passerby, who had a good heart but a face covered in paint, pointed at Yang Tao: "Old lady, don't worry, isn't someone here now?"

What is this situation?

Yang Tao looked at the old lady suspiciously twice,

then looked down at the layer of fine sand beside the old lady,

and only then squatted down and asked: "Old lady, are you okay? Does it hurt? Can you get up and walk?"

"Are you deaf?"

Seeing Yang Tao,

the old lady was furious: "I've been calling out at the entrance for a long time, and no one helped me. Didn't you see me groaning in pain? I think my bone is broken!"

"Ah?"

Yang Tao was very surprised.

She looked at the ground,

but always felt something was wrong.

Two days ago, the shop had completely finished its hard renovation,

and the mud, sand, and gravel had all been completely cleared away by the workers.

Moreover,

the local urban management officers had specifically come to supervise,

making the workers clean the road outside the shop until it was spotless.

Logically speaking,

a road surface approved by the urban management officers absolutely couldn't have any residual mud or sand.

But the problem was,

the old lady did indeed fall because of mud and sand.

Yang Tao thought about it carefully,

and decided to send the old lady to the hospital first.

However,

just as Yang Tao was about to reach out to help the old lady,

the old lady looked vigilant: "What are you doing?! Don't touch me! I fell at your shop entrance, you must be responsible for me!"

"Old lady, I'm taking you to the hospital!"

Yang Tao replied,

but just as she was about to reach out, she was pushed away by the old lady: "No, I can't move, I can't walk. I want an ambulance, I want to call the police!"

After saying this,

the old lady turned to look at the passersby: "I beg you, please help me call the police. I'm over seventy years old, and I fell outside her shop, and she actually doesn't care about me!"

The old lady was an actress specifically hired by Zhu Tao from the suburbs of the Imperial Capital.

Before coming to the shop,

Zhu Tao had specifically instructed the old lady

that she must make a big scene and must have the police come,

because this way,

it might directly affect the opening of Yang Tao's wedding dress shop.

After all,

your shop is involved in a civil dispute,

which has a certain impact on the shop's image and reputation.

Moreover,

this old lady was just the first move in Zhu Tao's plan.

In Zhu Tao's plan,

on the day the wedding dress shop opened,

Zhu Tao would hire other actors to play the old lady's son, daughter-in-law, and various family members,

and in the name of seeking justice, completely ruin the opening ceremony of Yang Tao's wedding dress shop!

In this way,

Yang Tao's wedding dress shop would be completely ruined before it even opened,

and Yang Tao would have no choice but to kneel and beg him, Zhu Tao, for mercy!

Some people might think

that Zhu Tao is, after all, the boss of a high-end wedding dress shop,

a successful person with a net worth of tens of millions,

and really wouldn't use such low-class methods to deal with Yang Tao!

However,

they don't understand

that Zhu Tao, who can use cheap glass diamonds to replace a client's 200,000-yuan inlaid diamond,

who can find various reasons to deduct bonuses from Yang Tao and other employees,

and who can copy other people's design works directly and then participate in international competitions in his own name,

is truly without a bottom line and is also very shameless!

And this,

is also the reason why Yang Tao was determined to leave him and work on her own.

Therefore,

not all rich people are high-quality elites.

Some rich people are actually more dog-like than dogs!

The old lady's words

received support from some passersby,

so some kind-hearted passersby directly dialed 110 and 120,

and then accompanied the old lady to wait for the police and the ambulance to arrive.

At this moment,

Zhu Tao, after disguising himself, had been staying across the road.

When he saw the police car and the ambulance arrive one after another,

Zhu Tao raised the high-definition video camera in his hand,

and quietly aimed the lens at Yang Tao's wedding dress shop.

The police arrived,

first asked about the specific situation,

and then frowned.

To be honest,

if the old lady had fallen inside the shop, then they could find fault with Yang Tao,

but the current situation was that

the old lady fell outside the shop, so the shop actually had no responsibility.

However,

the old lady in front of them looked like someone not to be trifled with,

so the police could only follow routine procedures to take photos and collect evidence,

and then prepared to help the old lady onto the ambulance.

As soon as the police reached out,

the old lady groaned loudly again: "Oh my, oh my, it hurts, it really hurts!"

"Fine! Old lady, don't move. Doctor, doctor, please come over."

The police beckoned for the doctor,

and then, under the doctor's guidance, they lifted the old lady onto a stretcher.

Then,

the police turned to look at Yang Tao: "Miss, come with us to the hospital. This old lady's situation is really a bit troublesome."

"Alright, I'll go with you."

Yang Tao nodded, got into the police car,

and followed the ambulance to the nearest hospital.

At this moment,

Zhu Tao used his laptop to edit and splice the video he had just taken,

then uploaded it directly to Douyin,

and gave it a very controversial title: