Ancestral local tyrant system

"Mr. Fang, please forgive me, I'm really just a ghost for a while." After hearing Fang Jueyu's words, Zhang Jingzhong was half cold.

It’s no problem for him to quit the film and television industry. He is now almost fifty years old. He has saved a huge sum of money during his director career for so many years, which is enough to spend the rest of his life.

But if he surrenders himself, with Fang Jueyu's character and methods, he can't do anything in the dark at all. Isn't this for a few years?

You know, in prison, there is a kind of prisoner that is most despised, that is QJ offender. Even if he is only QJ unsuccessful, there will be no difference in his treatment. It is conceivable that he will live in it. How miserable.

"What's the matter, I don't want to squat?" Fang Jueyu knew what he was thinking as soon as he looked at his expression. "You don't have to squat, or you can stay in my Shuguang Mental Hospital for a few years?"

Zhang Jingzhong's head suddenly shook like a rattle. God knows what weird patients are living in Fang Jueyu's mental hospital. If he gets to that ghost place, the people waiting for him might be more terrifying than those in the chant.

Maybe in a month or two, he, a normal person, will be tortured into a mental patient.

"Since you don't want to, then I will give you another choice." Fang Jueyu glanced contemptuously at the fat all over his body, "First put on your clothes and cover your disgusting flesh!"

"You say, you say!" Zhang Jingzhong quickly put on the clothes that he had thrown aside as he received an amnesty.

"You know what you have done yourself. You have to pay for the medical expenses and mental damage of this little girl?"

"Give it! Give it! I'll give it all!" Zhang Jingzhong nodded like a chicken pecking rice. This girl is not a popular star. At most, he just cuts off a bit of meat and gives out some blood. This is comparable to squatting and pleading. The mental illness is much better.

"Also, if you want to be forgiven by others, don't you pay a forgiveness fee too much?"

"Not too much too much!" Although Zhang Jingzhong had never heard of any forgiveness fees, he could only nod his head at this time.

"How do I feel so familiar with this scene?" Wang Cong rubbed his temples, as if he had seen a similar scene somewhere.

"Oh right!" Wang Cong hammered his palm, wasn't it what Fang Jueyu looked like last time when he blackmailed that Gu Cang Sword Sect?Now it looks like the scene is reappearing.

"Well, I don't want too much, you can compensate 30 million!" Fang Jueyu said lightly.

"Wh...what? 30 million?" Zhang Jingzhong thought that a problem that could be solved by hundreds of thousands at most millions, how could it suddenly become more than 30 million?

This is not the most important thing. The money that Zhang Jingzhong has earned as an assistant director over the years is probably only this amount. This also includes the houses and cars he has bought, and he has to go everywhere to make up 30 million. Daddy sue grandma.

"Ha ha ha, is there a lot of 30 million?" Fang Jueyu showed a sly smile. This 30 million is not something he just yelled out, but it was summed up after Xiaoyi's investigation. His fixed assets and working capital were added. It's almost that number together.

If you just make a little compensation, it won't hurt at all. The remaining money is enough for him to be handsome for decades, but if you want more, he can't get it out, and it doesn't make any sense.

If Zhang Jingzhong took out the money, he would soon fall into an extremely difficult situation, and he would even be heavily in debt. His job in the film and television industry was blocked, and he would have to repay the money by other means in the future.

Apart from this, he has almost no other ability, and I am afraid that he will be extremely miserable in the future.

"Mr. Fang, I really can't get so much money." Zhang Jingzhong wanted to cry without tears. He really forgot to read the almanac before committing the crime. How did he meet this evil star?

30 million is not much for you, but how many people will not earn 30 million in their lifetime!Can you be a god like us ordinary people?

"Oh? Really?" Fang Jueyu said, "All your bank cards add up to a total of about 7 million in cash. In addition, you have three houses under your name with a total value of 19 million. There are also several cars and stocks. There should be one. Millions, I'm right."

"You..." Zhang Jingzhong's eyes widened, and Fang Jueyu's words hardly differed from his actual situation, but how did he know? Does he still have the ability to predict?

"You have to believe my method," Fang Jueyu said threateningly, "I can't do anything above the law, but I have the ability to subject you to the most severe punishment in the regulations. QJ women can be sentenced up to ten years. Right?"

Zhang Jingzhong felt a little bit in his heart. If he came out, he would be nearly sixty years old.

"Also, I know you still have tax evasion and tax evasion, and the proportion is not small, should you be sentenced to seven years?"

"Besides..."

"Well, Mr. Fang, don't say anything, I will pay for it! 30 million, I will pay for it!" Zhang Jingzhong's face was ashamed.

"Hahaha, Lao Fang, you can be a judge. I think you are so young now that it is quite good to go to a master's degree in law!" Wang Cong joked beside him.

"Mr. Fang, don't need so much, he hasn't done anything to me yet." The girl named Ding Ke pulled Fang Jueyu's clothes and told him.

"You, you are too kind." Fang Jueyu sighed. There are always people in this world who are not affected by the mud, but there are too few people who can survive in the end. The girl in front of you is Such a person.

"In this case, you keep a portion of this money, and I donate the rest to charity."

"Yeah!" Ding Ke nodded, showing a sweet smile.

"Ding Ke, do you want to speak and hear the sound?" Fang Jueyu thought suddenly.

Ding Ke could look at him with incredible eyes, her deafness is congenital, how can it be cured?

"What's wrong, don't believe me?" Fang Jueyu smiled.

Ding Ke didn't know whether to nod or shook his head.

"Hahaha, don't care if I can do it, just say whether you want it or not."

"Of course I do!" Ding Ke nodded heavily, just her dream since she was sensible.

"That's all right!" Fang Jueyu took out a badge and stuffed it secretly into her hand, then cast a look at Wang Cong.

"Are you going to open the harem?" Wang Cong smirked. Fang Jueyu brought Fickel and Angel in not long ago. Now he has recruited another beautiful young girl. Although she is a deaf and mute, she only needs to find Bai You practiced a pill, and these can be cured.

"Shut up!" Fang Jueyu said full of resentment. It was the two little kids who pestered Guo Xinyu to sleep together every day. He hadn't been hehe for a long time.

"Pharaoh, can you deal with the aftermath here? Ding Ke has also been handed over to you." Fang Jueyu said with a smile.

"All right, who said you are the big boss?" Wang Cong rolled his eyes and accepted the task.

"Hahaha, then trouble you!" Fang Jueyu cast a relieved look at Ding Ke, and then left the hotel.

"What are you looking at?" Wang Cong glared at Zhang Jingzhong, "My face is lost by you, so hurry up and let you prepare the money for half a month. Don't think about tricks, even if I can't cure it. You, he won't make you feel better!"

Zhang Jingzhong originally had a hint of fantasy, but after hearing what Wang Cong said, his fantasy was completely shattered.