I’m Really Scared

Bei Qing was sitting in the coffee shop with some trepidation, and Lin Shuman was sitting across from him.

By drinking coffee, she carefully looked at the girl who looked much younger than herself.

Bei Qing really did not expect that the sponsor who could spend 300,000 yuan on the phone to rebuild the entire orphanage would be a young woman in her twenties.

But... it seems that the other party is not the true master.

So, is it a rich second generation who has money and nowhere to spend?

Or is there a problem with the origin of the disabled people who need to be resettled?

Bei Qing's heart was full of unease. It wasn't that she was so suspicious, but that she, an orphanage that was about to close down, had no value at all.

Originally, she was desperately ill and went to the doctor. She didn't think that she could succeed when she said those conditions. It was nothing more than asking for the price and paying back the money on the spot, but she just wanted to give herself more room for bargaining.

Who knew that the other party would agree...

So I suspected that the other party was a liar for the first time, and wanted to make an appointment to meet offline to confirm.

Bei Qing took a peek at the man sitting at the table next to him, who looked at her and made an "ok" gesture with his hand.

That's the person she asked to help her because she was worried, and this cafe was run by someone she knew. If she found something wrong, she would send it directly to the police station.

Although Lin Shuman seems to be unreliable at ordinary times, after all, he has been a spy and internal counselor for so many years.

At this moment, she is neatly dressed, wearing a professional suit and combing a high ponytail, just like a secretary with good temperament.

Lin Shuman put down the phone, covered his mouth and coughed twice, and said, "Ms. Bei, Mr. Guan will be here soon. Before that, I would like to confirm the relevant situation of Fuxin Orphanage, is it ok?"

Bei Qing naturally nodded: "Ask whatever you want, and I will tell you what I know, provided that you are really sincere."

Lin Shuman said: "The Fuxin Orphanage has been in operation for a total of 16 years, of which the first 15 years were managed by Mr. Bei Dexin, and the management right of the orphanage was transferred due to his death a year ago, and as a follower, Mr. Ms. Bei, who was born in this orphanage, you took over less than a year ago. Because of poor management and the loss of funding sources, you can't support it, so you are ready to change hands, right?"

Bei Qing was stunned for a moment, and his face was a little embarrassed. He didn't expect the other party to investigate in such detail: "That's right, but a charity organization has already contacted me and is willing to provide funds..."

Lin Shuman was noncommittal, just smiled and said, "But the other party wants to be fully responsible for the future planning of the orphanage, which is different from ours."

Bei Qing was speechless and couldn't help but feel a little bit in his heart, how could the other party even know this?

It took less than two days for the charity to contact them...

Lin Shuman continued: "Ms. Bei, as a child from the orphanage, you know how much Mr. Bei Dexin attaches to this orphanage and how much effort he has spent on it."

Bei Qing finally couldn't bear it anymore and stared at Lin Shuman: "You want to threaten me with this?"

"No." Lin Shuman shook his head and said, "I just want to say that since he attaches so much importance to the orphanage, you also know that Mr. Bei Dexin himself, as a great calligrapher, is not short of money, and has a lot of property under his name. but……"

"Why did he leave nothing to the orphanage in his will?"

Bei Qing never thought about this question, but it would be brought up by an unrelated person, and the aggressive posture just now was also weakened by three times because of surprise.

She hesitated and said: "This orphanage is just a temporary act of kindness by Mr. Pei, and he has no obligation to leave anything for the orphanage."

Although he tried his best to hide it, Bei Qing still couldn't hide the loss in his expression.

Lin Shuman immediately denied Bei Qing's idea, shook his head and said, "You are wrong, he did leave something behind, he donated one-third of the property in his name to the orphanage, but his will was rejected by some People have tampered with it."

The man sitting next to him suddenly stood up and said angrily, "Don't talk nonsense! How could Mr. Bei's family do such a thing, not to mention that his son is Bei Guangji!"

Although Bei Qing was taken aback by the man who suddenly stood up, he quickly hinted that he should not be impatient, but he also agreed with his statement: "Yes, that is the editor-in-chief of the Times Review Education Magazine, and the most advocates of philanthropy and education. It's him, how could he do such a thing..."

The man who stood up was the one she found to help with the town scene, Yan Tie from an orphanage, and the other guests were his buddies.

"I only talked about some people, and I didn't name them. Don't take your seat so quickly."

Lin Shuman smiled slightly: "As for whether to do it or not, I'm afraid I will use evidence to speak."

As soon as Yan Tie heard the word "evidence", his eyes flashed, and he came over and patted the table: "What evidence?! Make it clear, or I will sue you for slander!"

Bei Qing was taken aback. She didn't expect Yan Tie's reaction. She wanted to dissuade her, but when she stood up, she found that the "guests" around her were also surrounding her, and she immediately realized something.

Her pupils tightened and she said quickly, "Yan Tie, what do you want to do?"

Yan Tie snorted coldly and said, "Mr. Bei's lifelong efforts, how can he sell it and let outsiders join in? I think you are confused, Sister Bei!"

"As for this woman of unknown origin, it's even more nonsense. Of course, we want to blast this kind of person with bad intentions out!"

"Eh! Eh! Yan Tie, if not, how can..."

This situation was different from what was promised. Bei Qing panicked and stood up to stop him.

Yan Tie was tall and big, he threw Bei Qing aside with a flick of his hand, and reached out to grab Lin Shuman.

Lin Shuman didn't change her face. She seemed to be sitting on the spot calmly, but she was actually a little panicked. She thought she was alone, but she didn't expect that the entire cafe's guests were from the opposite side...

It wasn't until she saw a figure stepping into the door of the cafe that her eyes lit up and she immediately relaxed.

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Guan Shan came to the agreed place, looked at the signboard of the cafe, made sure that he was right, and then he went in after he muttered something remote enough.

But as soon as he stepped into it, he felt that the atmosphere was not quite right.

The cafe that was supposed to be quiet seemed a bit noisy, and all the customers were standing around in a certain direction.

And Lin Shuman's voice resounded in the earphones very spinelessly: "Guan Shan, help!"

Guan Shan didn't even think about it, and subconsciously took out the Glock 17 and opened the insurance.

"Crack" sound, full of texture.

So distinctive and eye-catching in a cafe full of human voices.

Everyone's eyes moved following the voice, and then they saw the dark and deterrent weapon, and their expressions suddenly changed!

In this society ruled by law, suddenly seeing a real gun has a great impact, it is self-evident.

Some people even raised their hands directly, their faces were pale, their legs were trembling, and they looked like they were going to die in the next second...

Yan Tie, the leader, was also dumbfounded and swallowed. He didn't want to make such a big fuss.

Uh... conditioned reflex, conditioned reflex.

Forget it's not in the simulation scene.

Guan Shan twitched the corners of his mouth in his heart, feeling that he had only two choices now.

One is to be a robber, and the other is to be a policeman.

So he took advantage of the opportunity to raise the gun and put on a serious face: "Robbery, don't move!"

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ps1: Thank me for being like bamboo, Securing the World War II for paddling, electromagnetic ghosts, those are all memories, hyh125, Qi Feilan, Yue Miao, the clown who wants to go to heaven, I am patient with Xiaoyan, Edros, Yingkong, good name It's all day, the Hogwarts Magic Boy, the passerby night, there must be a reward with a name!

ps2: Heist! Hand in your tickets! (reaches out hand)