Volume 3: Major cases occur one after another, and the police save the situation Chapter 7: Ghosts and monsters are yours
I have to say that the vest Liang Peihe chose for Zhou Liuyi is very good. The original owner, Sun Ming, is a guy who never shows up but whose legend is spread in the world. Once he shows up, he beats people to death. He has anti-aircraft guns and platforms, and a lot of bad debts. For such a person, let alone beating Pi Sanjin to the ground in the street, even if he is hung up and beaten, or locked in a dog cage, no one will think there is anything wrong.
Because Sun Ming is that kind of person.
Zhou Liuyi was extremely arrogant and licked the corner of his mouth:
"Your sixth brother!"
Pi Sanjin had obviously heard of this person before, and his face twitched nervously:
"You, shouldn't you be..."
Saturday snorted coldly:
"What are you doing? Jail?"
There was also an action accompanied by Zhou Liuyi slapping Pi Sanjin's face with one hand, but Pi Sanjin did not resist. On the one hand, it was because Zhou Liuyi was really tall, and his muscles were well-developed from long-term exercise, like a ferocious beast that could suddenly attack and hurt people at any time; on the other hand, Pi Sanjin seemed to be very afraid of Zhou Liuyi, thinking that he had a lot of explosive information in his hands.
Zhou Liuyi was still unsure at first, but the next moment, when Lu Tianming drove by in a police car, he stopped and said directly:
"What a coincidence, isn't it, Pi Sanjin? Isn't this the guy who sawed your car in half? It's just right that we can take it back with us. How much is your car worth? Let him pay for it. If he doesn't pay, he should go to jail or be detained. Sawing someone's car in half on the street has a very bad impact."
Zhou Liuyi heard this and grabbed Pi Sanjin's hair:
"Isn't it because I'm a big bitch that I didn't spank you enough?"
Seeing this clamor, the disciple behind Lu Tianming hurried over to stop him and said:
"What are you doing!"
Pi Sanjin gritted his teeth and stamped his feet:
"Officer Lu, this is all my fault. I am blind and I didn't recognize you. We are friends and we were just joking!"
Lu Tianming said:
"If you call the police, we have to go there and write a report after we're done."
Pi Sanjin clasped his hands together:
"I beg you, Officer Lu, I promise not to cause any trouble in the next six months, okay? For those of us who are out there, the most important thing is loyalty. How can I send my good friend to jail? That would be a real jerk to me."
At this moment, if the dead body could speak, Ding Jianshe would definitely have a lot to say.
Lu Tianming asked Pi Sanjin to sign again before leaving:
"If you are threatened, just tell us and we police officers will definitely give you justice."
Pi Sanjin made a bitter face:
"Officer Lu, I swear to God, I will never pursue the matter of this car."
Only then did Lu Tianming leave with his apprentice.
After Lu Tianming got in the car, he leaned back in his chair and started humming a song.
The apprentice couldn't stop laughing:
"I didn't expect that this evil guy was not afraid of us police officers, but was afraid of that kid."
Lu Tianming was born in the 1980s and is in his thirties. When he was in college, he had a big-headed computer in his dormitory, so he was more receptive to new words:
"That's called defeating magic with magic."
After Lu Tianming left, Zhou Liuyi twisted Pi Sanjin's ears and threw him into the car:
"You've grown so powerful that you even dared to call the police without even asking what I do!"
Pi Sanjin made a bitter face:
"Of course I know what you do. You are the one who built the entire Sanjiang City's black market trading platform. Anyone who wants to do business has to find a way from you..."
Zhou Liuyi was a little confused, because there was no such thing in the information Liang Peihe provided.
Pi Sanjin even came close to Zhou Liuyi:
"I think we still make money from our previous business. Although the bad debt rate is high, the profit is also high. A pig can be sold several times, and the supervision is not that strict. At worst, we can delete the database and run away."
Even Pi Sanjin, who doesn't even have a high school diploma, knows how to delete the database and run away to relieve the itch. Zhou Liuyi thought that he only knew how to run away.
Deleting the database and running away is almost equivalent to stealing the other person's game account, then throwing away the equipment and selling the baby.
Pick up the bucket and run away means that the electronics factory will give out a bucket with various toiletries in it, and when people leave, it is called picking up the bucket and running away.
"Not bad, you even knew to delete the database and run away."
Pi Sanjin smiled flatteringly:
"Of course. I've been with you for such a long time. I've never eaten pork, but I've seen pigs run. Now that you're back, are we going to get rich again?"
Get rich?
The information Zhou Liuyi got from Liang Peihe was that he should become friends with people like Pi Sanjin and have business dealings with them as much as possible.
But Liang Peihe never said that he could directly become Pi Sanjin's boss.
This is too fantastic, isn't it?
At this time, the interrogation of Sun Ming had made new progress. The pale and thin young man had a strange light in his eyes. He was not honest even with the silver handcuffs on his body. He knocked his wrists on the table, making a loud bang. There were blood marks on his white wrists.
"I know what you are planning. If you can't beat them, just join them. Someone like me who rarely shows up is the most suitable person for you to use as a fulcrum for social engineering."
Sun Ming's attitude made the police officers who were interrogating him angry, especially Liang Peihe, who wanted to turn off the camera and ask his colleagues to go out and beat this guy up.
When Sun Ming was arrested, by chance, all the money in a second-class card had been transferred away. Sun Ming went to the door to ask for the money, but was mistaken for an offline motorcyclist and was arrested.
This person is very tight-lipped. If he had not been found to be such a superior during the interrogation and search of other people's belongings, he would probably have been treated as an ordinary accomplice, fined, detained for two days, and then released.
This person has a strong anti-reconnaissance awareness, probably because he has watched too many movies and TV shows, and he deeply understands the principle of a cunning rabbit having three burrows . He has set up several safe houses, all of which are rented using other people's ID cards.
You can pack up the things in the house in two large storage boxes that you can buy online for thirty dollars with free shipping.
It's nothing more than computer assembly machines, substation equipment, mobile phone walls for control, cat pools and the like.
It can be said that he is a person with no weaknesses, but such a young and highly skilled person has a fatal weakness:
woman!
The reason why his Category 2 card was exposed was because he wanted to withdraw money to give to his ex-wife, so he was targeted by the police.
When he was arrested, he saw the police knocking on his door on the surveillance camera on his computer. His first reaction was not to run away, but to transfer the money in his salary card from his normal work to his ex-wife.
Later, during the interrogation, he said that he would probably be in prison for three to two years, and that his ex-wife only knew how to play games and go shopping, and would suffer if she didn't have money.
His salary card had never been touched, and the money was clean and enough for her to live on for a while.
The implication is that if he could get out, he could continue to support his ex-wife.
If he stays calm and waits for a few days, he will find that none of his accomplices are making any moves, and he will sense the danger and stop touching the card.
But he has deep feelings for his ex-wife.
The reason for the two people's separation was simple. He was too boring. He would just stare at the computer every day and act as a keyboard warrior to collect debts online. His communication with his wife was not very good. It was lucky if they could say ten sentences a day. When he was concentrating on doing things, he couldn't hear his ex-wife talking at all. He didn't realize it until the woman had been gone for two or three days.
Such a person has always appeared in the police's sight with an honest and dull image, but only now did he confess that those code software were all written by himself.
"To buy one, it cost 100,000 yuan at first. Later, as there were more platforms, it cost 30,000 yuan. But I couldn't bear to part with it, so I researched it for a month and wrote one myself, which I can also sell to others."
Is it so curly?
This guy now actually says that he is a hacker, and a relatively high-level one at that. He can figure out complex codes after some study.
Liang Peihe was furious, but his face was extremely calm, as if he was supporting his leader in a conference room and talking nonsense. He asked calmly:
"Anything else?"
In fact, he felt relieved in his heart. Fortunately, when he first approached Zhou Liuyi, he was looking for an all-round case expert who specialized in the field of computer security.
It was a coincidence that turned out to be a blessing in disguise.
Liang Peihe thought of Xing Jianqing, who died because of a tiny mistake that was discovered by the other party.
Sun Ming was not satisfied with the police's response:
"besides?"
Liang Peihe requested to terminate the interrogation, then came out and asked several technical detectives to recover the data from Sun Ming's online disk and screen it again carefully.
This process took another two or three days.
Data recovery and AI deep learning both take time. A mosaic image may take a month to restore.
Therefore, in many cases, confessions, first-hand information obtained from the criminals themselves, can be particularly important.
In economic cases, interrogations often take a long time because the crimes take a long time to commit and involve a large number of perpetrators, and the number of interrogations is also large, and the police officers who conduct the interrogations are also different.
Everyone is looking forward to prying more clues out of the criminals' mouths.
Liang Peihe is not a person with a good temper, or rather, only by not becoming his direct enemy can one feel his tolerance and kindness.
After interrogating Sun Ming again, Liang Peihe asked Sun Ming:
"What are you, the technical people like you who like to hide behind the computer, most afraid of?"
Although Sun Ming did not have a high level of education, he loved to study. After entering the detention center, he applied several times repeatedly, wanting to have some reading materials, and they were all about philosophy. He read quite a lot of different things, such as Wang Yangming from China and Montesquieu from abroad.
Sun Ming's expression changed:
“I deal with computers because I don’t want to deal with people, and I deal with people so that I can better deal with computers.”
If Sun Ming was a social expert, it would not be the case that only a very small number of people have seen him, and all contacts would be done through the Internet.
Liang Peihe's smile looked very gentle, like an intellectual bureaucrat, but if you knew him, you would understand that the person who had angered him was now completely finished.
"I asked the director of the detention center, and he said that all the people who share a bunk with you are interesting people.
One was a drunk murderer at a barbecue stall. He brutally stabbed the victim fifteen times. Our forensic doctor spent several days examining the body and could not even eat. This man usually liked to beat his wife at home, and that's how his wife became blind.
Another one was just sentenced to death for killing an entire family of neighbors because of a quarrel. If you calculate the date, it will be executed in more than two months. The man who killed the entire family used an axe.
There was another one who raped young girls and even spared his own adopted daughter, breaking two of her ribs.
By the way, there is another one, who was caught by a criminal police friend of mine. This guy likes to traffic people into illegal coal mines and brick kilns. He doesn’t beat people, but he is the originator of PUA on the Internet. You know, mental control is more terrifying than pyramid schemes.
I think you will have a great time with these new friends.”
What this means is that all the people in this cell are guilty of heinous crimes and none of them have been executed unjustly.
They are different from people like Sun Ming who rely entirely on their skills to commit crimes. They will really beat people up and beat them to death.
Sun Ming was scared:
"Officer, you can't do this to me! I'm not like them!"
Liang Pui Wo said:
"In my eyes, your problem is much more serious than theirs, because they persecuted one family, while you destroyed countless families!"
No one had ever said such sharp and brave words to him before. Only people told him that he should make money, a lot of money, to buy a house and a car for his family.
He just likes to change data on the Internet, make phone calls remotely, and scare people. It makes him feel safe and comfortable, and he can also make a lot of money.
But now, facing Liang Peihe, who had completely different pursuits from him, he was scared.
The night is dark.
Liang Peihe and Zhou Liuyi met in a parking lot. After getting in the car, Zhou Liuyi looked unhappy:
"Director Liang, do you know how I spend my day? With my acting skills, if you don't pay me hundreds of thousands a day, it would be unfair for me to dance on the edge of a knife."
Liang Peihe said silently:
"When we meet next time, call me Second Uncle."
Zhou Liu looked at Liang Peihe's indifferent face in the shadows and changed his tone:
"Second uncle."
Liang Peihe then said:
"We will pass on the news to you as soon it, and you will also pass on the first news to us as soon as possible. This is a large-scale online fraud gang with a clear division of labor and a clear purpose. They have been transferring assets overseas. We must be on high alert."
A nod on Saturday.
Liang Peihe continued to ask;
"Did you find anything today?"
Saturday shakes his head:
"Pi Sanjin can't even use a smartphone properly, so it's unrealistic to expect him to commit cyber crimes. So there must be someone at a higher level controlling him online, just like a programmer from a bank I met when I was in the police station. He used a fake base station to send text messages to defraud the victim's bank account password and ID information.
These things seem simple, but they are difficult to operate. The purchase, installation, and reorganization of fake base stations, as well as bank card withdrawals, all require technology and authority.
Crime itself requires a certain threshold.”
Liang Pui Wo said:
"Then how long do you think it will take you to find this person?"
Saturday shook his head:
"You must have done a lot of research before finding me. If you could find me so easily, this case wouldn't have been delayed for so long. It's like a snowball, and it's getting bigger and bigger now."
Liang Peihe was silent. Zhou Liuyi was right:
"No matter how big the virtual world is, it will eventually extend to the real world, and in the real world, we have to face many practical difficulties."
Therefore, direct visits and investigations are met with a lot of resistance.
Liang Peihe gave Zhou Liuyi a hard drive:
"All of this information was restored from Sun Ming's damaged hard drive. There should be a lot of information in it that you can use."
Zhou Liuyi carried a thin notebook with him, and immediately took it out and plugged it in to take a quick look:
"Oh my god, this data has been deleted more than 32 times and overwritten repeatedly. In principle, it cannot be restored."
Liang Peihe showed a trace of relief on his face:
"Isn't science and technology developing and progressing? Our country is powerful. Do you think we will still use the old ideas of the past, allocating a sum of money and hiring a group of people who don't know anything to make things? Now we allocate a sum of money and directly find companies that know the industry to cooperate with. If they succeed, we will nationalize them. If they fail, we won't pay them."
Saturday pout:
"Mamaki."
Liang Pui Wo said:
"No, the best talents now are all in state-owned units."
I took a look at Liang Peihe on Saturday.
Liang Peihe was generous in praising his beloved disciple:
"Like you."
On Saturday, I opened Sun Ming's profile and read the conversations. They were all very ordinary:
"I don't know what kind of encryption they use. I have to look up the most frequently used words."
Liang Peihe was surprised;
"Can you crack the code?"
Saturday one:
"This is basic skill. It's not difficult. During World War I, when people started using encrypted communications, such as Morse code, they began to discover patterns. Even if the encryption was very tight, as long as it appeared enough times, it would be locked on a certain letter.
Because the way we humans use language, the frequency with which the same words appear is almost fixed.
So even if they are talking about useless nonsense, once I have done the statistics, I can tell what they are talking about.”
Liang Peihe nodded:
"Indeed, after capturing keywords, big data analysis requires manual in-depth learning to capture other less obvious content."
The two of them parted in a hurry, and Liang Peihe repeatedly reminded Zhou Liu:
"Your safety is the most important thing. Don't do anything illegal. Our goal is to catch criminals, but you also have to protect yourself."
Zhou Liuyi gave Liang Peihe a meaningful smile.
Zhou Liuyi grew up in an environment where my country has almost completed full coverage of Sky Eye cameras. He used his own way to protect himself from school violence.
Then, we can do what others cannot do, and catch those who commit crimes seamlessly behind the Internet.
At this moment, Pi Sanjin was also in contact with his superiors. They were accustomed to using niche software and replacing sensitive words with some more common words, so that they would not be caught when filtering big data.
When Pi Sanjin used this method for the first time, he praised the boss for a long time:
If I had known this earlier, I would have done this earlier. I could have spent fewer years in prison and earned more money.
The boss only said indifferently:
Shut up and stop talking nonsense.
Pi Sanjin later discovered that although his boss had a bad temper, he was happy to pay him, so he decided to continue the long-term cooperation:
"The loan shark is back. Should we get him to join us? Business is not going well now. We should expand into new businesses. He doesn't have as many bank cards as before. He has a basement water house and overseas contacts."
The previous owner responded very slowly, but his meaning was actually very clear: he was very dissatisfied with Pi Sanjin.
How can you trust someone who has been targeted by the police?
I actually contacted him in this way and asked him if he could use it, idiot. The more you contact, the more content the big data will capture, and they will know.
The situation is so tense right now, the most important thing now is to hide and wait for the next opportunity.
But Pi Sanjin and his boss obviously have different ideas.
"Let's try it."
It was almost dawn when Pi Sanjin received this message. He slapped his thigh in excitement. Just as he was about to go downstairs, he received debt collection calls from several other gamblers:
"I say, Pi Yanping, are you looking for a fight? When will you pay me back the money you owe me? Be careful or I'll break your third leg!"
No matter what city it is, people from the upper and lower classes, the dark side and the sunny side, don’t have much intersection.
The hard-working office workers return to their rental apartments at the stroke of the early morning bell. Their only form of entertainment is to play with their mobile phones, watch short videos, and then reluctantly fall asleep, continuing to work day after day, collecting a meager salary.
But it’s different for these social scums who like to make trouble. Even if they have lost everything long ago, they are still active at the gambling table.
Next to the gambling tables and in the places where football is betted, there is no shortage of people who give leeches. If you borrow 10,000 yuan, you will be given 7,000 yuan on the spot and must pay back the 10,000 yuan within three days. If you don’t, you will go to the other person’s house to move your things.
I have already hired a lawyer to look at the IOU written in black and white. Even if the case goes to court, the money must be repaid.
People in this industry chain were called loan sharks in the past. They could make people lose everything, lose their homes and have to sleep on the streets. They still owed a lot of debt to these people and were tortured every day without any peace of mind.
Therefore, the person who let the water go has an extremely bad temper. He usually keeps his word. If he says he will break someone's leg, he will really break that person's leg.
Basically no water is added.
Zhou Liuyi’s goal is to mingle with these ruffians and then catch the scammers who take the most money.
Although the debt collectors are aggressive, Pi Sanjin has long been accustomed to it:
"Why are you rushing me? My car is still parked in your parking lot. Take it away and I'll pay you 8,000!"
Debt collector:
"Fuck you, your old car is now broken into two pieces. The junk collector can only give it to you at the price of scrap metal, 57 cents per pound, a total of 400 yuan. I've already sold it to you."
Pi Sanjin had a thousand Chinese cultural quintessence words rushing out of his mind, but he still had to say something nice:
"Brother, give me two months' grace. I will get the money soon. I will give it to you next month."
The person who released the water was very dissatisfied:
"You know what my name is, right? Gao Yizhang. Even if a celebrity or internet celebrity owes me money, it can't be kept overnight."
Gao Yizhang's ID card does not say Gao Yizhang, but Gao Erdan. He took this name after he founded his own microcredit company. However, because there was a lot of information on his mobile bank card that needed to be changed, the police station checked these things very carefully. He was afraid that the police station would find out his other illegal and criminal information, so he continued to be called Gao Erdan and announced to the outside world that his name was Gao Yizhang.
Pi Sanjin said:
"That's because we are close, and you are closer to me than my brother, okay?"
Pi Sanjin hung up the phone and said,
"How come such a thing became rich first after the Internet boom?"
The first person Pi Sanjin contacted was not Zhou Liuyi, but several other people.
"What is the most lacking thing in the 21st century? Talent. This sentence is too classic. What are we most lacking now? Programmers! And programmers who understand finance."
A man wearing glasses and looking very gentle was talking nonstop to several other people, while the others kept yawning.
Especially the bald guy in the middle, his head was so shiny that it could reflect light, and he was yawning:
"Xu Xiaojie, you graduated from a normal university, and you worked in a pyramid scheme for two years. How come your teaching skills haven't improved at all?"
Xu Xiaojie looked embarrassed and choked when he tried to drink water:
"I'm just thinking of a solution. Pang Hu, can you please give me some face? My throat is dry from working so hard every day. There's someone who's supporting me, but you're trying to undermine me. How can I continue?"
A beauty next to him sneered:
"You two, stop arguing. Who knows if this person can be used? Let's try it first."
The woman put down the book in her hand and walked on it as if she were walking on flat ground in her high heels. The fragrant breeze made people feel like they were bathed in spring breeze, but they did not dare to play with it.
"I don't know any of this. I only know how to arrange flowers and throw a party."
When the woman stood up, the other two men didn't dare to sit down anymore and stood up. It was obvious that the woman had a higher status.
"Boss Nan, let me take you there."
Xu Xiaojie quickly picked up the silk scarf on the sofa and handed it to Nanyi.
Nanyi smiled slightly:
"OK."
Xu Xiaojie's heart almost melted. He quickly picked up his bag and followed Nanyi.
Nan Yi did not refuse, and even threw him a casual glance.
Pang Hu sneered:
"Making money is much more interesting than making women."
Pang Hu said this because he knew the details of Nanyi. Is it necessary to praise a high-class chicken like this?
He looked down on Xu Xiaojie, thinking that he was just a bumpkin who had never seen the world and who always looked overdone no matter how he dressed.
Pang Hu held a cigarette in his mouth and scrolled through his phone. More and more people have been reporting recently, and several live broadcast rooms have been closed.
It’s frustrating not to be able to make money.
In front of the new Camry, Xu Xiaojie finally straightened his chest and opened the door for the beauty. Nan Yi got in the car and she smoothed her hair:
"I think you're better off being a teacher at a university, where there aren't so many intrigues and worries. And I think you're also suited to academic work. What a pity."
Xu Xiaojie's hands were shaking slightly as he gripped the steering wheel. In fact, he didn't have many opportunities to meet Nanyi, but every time he met her, he felt that Nanyi was the person who understood him best in the world.
Unfortunately, he is not worthy of Nanyang Academy of Fine Arts.
In fact, Nanyi didn’t think highly of Xu Xiaojie at all. It was just a professional habit that made her speak in that style whenever she spoke to men.
She really annoyed Xu Xiaojie, he kept chattering like Tang Monk.
Xu Xiaojie repeated what he had said a hundred times:
"I studied at a normal university, but after graduation I was cheated by an educational institution and a black agent. For more than half a year, I didn't make a penny. I worked so hard to teach students, but in the end I owed the agent more than 2,000 yuan.
I originally wanted to find another job, but I was deceived into a pyramid scheme. I really thought it was a good project to make money, so I went back and told my aunt and uncle. In total, I took less than 150,000 yuan from them, but they actually called the police and wanted to arrest me.
Tell me, are they still relatives?
They called the police and arrested me, which left me with a criminal record. Now I can't take the civil service exam. Do you think this is something a relative would do? This has ruined my life.
I suffered a lot after I went in, and I met a fool like Pang Hu. You say that it is a place where you are imprisoned, but it is a prison, with so many prison guards patrolling back and forth. Even when you take a shit, there are surveillance cameras.
How dare Pang Hu snatch the meat from my bowl? I was in there for three whole months and didn’t eat a single piece of meat. It was just a piece of meat half the size of a palm, full of fat. It’s disgusting to look at now, but when I was in there, I thought it was simply the most delicious thing in the world…”
Nanyi's ears were almost callused from hearing this. If it weren't for the fact that the public security department of Sanjiang City took strong measures and arrested many people, and if it weren't for the shortage of talent, and Pang Hu bringing back such a naive person, it would never have been the turn of such a brainless guy to stand in the front desk.
He just put on glasses and casual clothes, and looked like someone with some wealth.
The words that come out of this mouth are so unpleasant to the ears. He just likes to pour out the bitterness in his stomach. It's really annoying.
But Nanyi was still full of smiles, looking at Xu Xiaojie with a little bit of admiration and a little bit of respect:
"You've suffered a lot."
When Xu Xiaojie saw the beautiful woman talking, he quickly continued:
"It's not bitter, it's not bitter. I just met a noble person like you, right? In life, only when there is bitterness before sweetness can it be sweet. But when there is sweetness before bitterness, it is not sweet. I am still young, so I have to endure a little more bitterness in order to live a good life."
Nanyi felt that she was about to have a headache.
When they arrived at the gate of the community, she said that she had another guest to meet and would not let Xu Xiaojie go up. Xu Xiaojie left reluctantly.
In fact, Nanyi doesn't mind developing something with these people, but Pang Hu is too ugly, and she can't stand it when Xu Xiaojie opens his mouth.
Let’s just forget it.
The community is quite high-end, a new property that was delivered just over two years ago. It has everything, including rockery and fountains, as well as a rubber running track for brisk walking. It can be said to be a standard wealthy area.
The basement store downstairs is also a shop with a high consumption threshold such as flower arrangement and baking. Nanyi rented a store for baking.
Nanyi hired a pastry chef who is really skilled. His monthly salary is 12,000 yuan, but the food he makes is delicious, so he can even make back his investment and make a small profit.
It is also convenient for her to invite people here and conduct training here.
The so-called training is to teach beautiful and elegant women who want to make money from men how to go further.
This is much more difficult than making pastries.
But she’s good at it.
She never forces women of good character into prostitution. She usually only takes the bait if they are willing. She posts job advertisements on recruitment websites all year round. She is looking for female workers between 18 and 25 years old with flexible schedules. The salary is 6,000 yuan a month.
A lot of people came.
She only needs to interview the person once to know whether he is suitable or not, and then package him and send him out.
However, sometimes she would hire a man according to her needs.
But there hasn’t been any suitable man recently, which makes me feel sad.
Her boss called:
"Is Sun Ming's information reliable?"
Nanyi answered the phone and went out.
The waiters in the store and the master pastry chef must not hear it, but over time, the master pastry chef is no fool and knows some of the inside story.
He looked at Nanyi with some resentment. It was hard for him to understand that making delicious bread and cakes could make a net profit of 30,000 to 40,000 yuan a month. The reason he didn't make so much money was because he didn't have hundreds of thousands of yuan in capital to pay the transfer fee and rent.
He really couldn't understand why this beautiful woman, who was already so rich, was still doing shady business.
The freshly baked bread was so delicious, made with real ingredients. The chef couldn't help but cut a piece for himself.