Live streaming of debt repayment: attention from police all over the internet!

Chapter 36 She is quite a celebrity
What Lu Cheng said was so stupid. Did he think this was ancient times?

In the end, the uncle and nephew were taken away according to relevant procedures.

Meng Qing greeted them and left the public security office first.

She didn't want to deal with the afterthoughts in the live broadcast room, and was about to turn off the live broadcast and ride home.

But I saw everyone in the live broadcast room writing the same words.

[System prompt: Interpol is paying attention to Meng Qingzhipu. 】

[System prompt: Interpol is paying attention to Meng Qingzhipu. 】

[Oh my god, I clicked in and saw that it was really official! 】

[Oh my god, how can Meng Qinghe be able to attract the attention of Interpol? 】

[Did you eat too many lemons upstairs? 】

[Family members, when you are successful, when I go out from now on, I will tell you that Interpol is paying attention to me, Sister Meng! 】

[Why should you pay attention to Sister Meng? It’s because Sister Meng didn’t pay you back the money, so you came to collect the debt? 】

[Hahaha, this fellow Taoist has a novel focus, but I am really afraid of being sent in by Sister Meng. 】

[Anchor, please tell me if you owe Interpol money, hahaha? 】

Meng Qing frowned and thought carefully: "Let me think about it."

[It’s so exciting. This broadcasting method can be turned into a series. We will take you to sweep through all the popular sites! 】

【I look forward to it too! 】

Just when everyone was looking forward to it, Meng Qing said with regret, "I don't owe them anything."

[Ah, I don’t owe it. Then I’ll find a way to owe it some. 】

Meng Qing:......

Interpol: ...I don't want to go in yet...

[@Interpol官网, please come out and tell me why you are paying attention to me, Sister Meng? 】

This comment was copied countless times, but there was no official reply at all.

[Perhaps I followed it with my swipe. 】

[Possibly, after all, what Sister Meng just broadcast was too sensational, and the officials were also watching it, so they accidentally clicked on it. 】

Meng Qing put on his helmet: "That's it for today. Goodbye everyone, let's go have dinner early."

[Don’t leave yet. 】

[Ah, it's already eight o'clock in the evening. I haven't eaten dinner yet and I still don't feel hungry. 】

Meng Qing glanced at the comments, smiled and turned off the live broadcast.

"Meng Qing, you haven't left yet?" Captain Li came out.

Meng Qing glanced sideways and said, "Just getting ready to leave."

"Take the car, I'll take you."

"No, I still have the battery."

"Ok."

Meng Qing nodded and rode away first.

Back at the paper shop, Meng Qing was stunned.

In front of her house are people holding cell phones or cameras.

Before they found her, Meng Qing quickly ducked into the store.

"Oh my God, did you come in through the wall?" The birds fluttered their wings and circled around her.

Master Feng's eyes flashed: "Those people outside come here because of your name, why don't you go and meet them?"

"I don't want to see you." Meng Qing refused coldly.

Master Feng was disappointed: “But I want to be a star bee~”

Meng Qingqu flicked his forehead with her hand and successfully flipped his little body over.

Meng Qing took out her mobile phone and made a call.

After listening to her call, Master Feng finally couldn't help it anymore, "If you don't want to see me, you can let me and Bird go out for the camera. Why are you calling the police? The police officer is so busy."

Meng Qing:......

"Sister Meng, Sister Meng, are you back?" A female voice sounded outside the door.

Meng Qing put down her cell phone. The people outside the door had been persuaded to leave by the police. The people standing in front of her door were the staff of the funeral home.Meng Qing walked over, opened the door, and asked, "Is something wrong?"

She had not forgotten how those people at the funeral home bullied the original owner.

Although the original owner was the boss, those people didn't treat her as the boss at all. Instead, they were the bosses who bossed the original owner around and treated her like a weakling.

Wang Jingxiao stood outside the door awkwardly, "We are all waiting for you at the funeral home. You haven't been to the funeral home for several days."

"Why are you waiting for me?" Meng Qing asked.

Wang Jingxiao was a little confused: "You are the boss."

Meng Qing looked at her with a half-smile, "You still know that I am the boss."

"...Sister Meng, do you have any misunderstanding about us? How about we talk in the funeral parlor conference room?"

Everyone at the funeral home has watched Meng Qing's live broadcast, and they always feel that she has changed a lot.

So when she knocked on the door just now, she took the initiative to call her Sister Meng. In the past, she only called Meng Qing by her first name.

As long as Meng Qing was brought to the funeral parlor, Meng Qing would naturally not be able to speak to ten of their mouths.

Meng Qing's eyes that could see into people's hearts shot straight into Wang Jing's heart.

"Okay."

Hearing Meng Qing relax, Wang Jingxiao took a breath.

The paper shop and the funeral parlor are very close, so we arrived in no time.

As soon as he entered the door, Meng Qing stepped on the ground full of melon seeds.

After Wang Jingxiao entered the door, she couldn't wait to stand on the opposite side.

She raised her eyes and saw a chubby bald man in the middle. Next to him was a woman spitting out melon seed peels. The two looked alike, they were brother and sister.

There were seven other people who were also cracking melon seeds. When Meng Qing came in, they just glanced at it and continued to stare at the TV hanging on the wall.

A cheerful drama is playing above.

"I thought she was as majestic as she was in the live broadcast. She came running like crazy when she heard our call."

When Wang Jingxiao heard this, she flattered her and said, "Tsk, no matter how powerful you are, you still have to listen to Brother Kun. Brother Kun, please speak up. How are you going to punish her?"

Brother Kun laughed: "How can this be true?"

"Qingqing, we called you here because we want you to advertise for our funeral home. There are many people in your live broadcast room, so advertising will definitely be useful."

After speaking, he continued: "Where is the mobile phone? Bring it."

Meng Qing smiled lightly, "That's easy to say. You clean the place first, and you guys wipe the counter. After you finish all this, start reporting to me on recent developments."

She walked over and leaned back, sitting on the chair and looking at them in a daze.

"What? I, the boss, can't stand up for what I say?"

Brother Kun's sister Kun Mei frowned and her fat body trembled, "Don't be so shameless. My brother has always been in charge of this funeral home. You want to take credit as soon as you come here. I tell you there is no way!"

"Your brother was hired by me, and he should take care of things for me, the boss. If you feel aggrieved, the door is open, just go."

Meng Qing scratched the palm of his hand, it was neither salty nor bland.

She said, "No sweeping, that's fine. I'll recruit new people, and you can all leave."

With that said, she took out her phone.

When those people saw that she was serious, they were a little overwhelmed.

"Why?" ten mouths said in unison.

"Hello, you called me a few days ago. You can come directly to work."

Meng Qing hung up the phone immediately after saying that. When someone came to grab the phone, "I'll call the police if you dare to come over."

Brother Kun and others stopped and did not dare to step forward. They were just bullying the weak and afraid of the strong, and did not dare to "deal with" the police.

Brother Kun was holding his breath and couldn't vent, "Do you know that your father promised me to work here, let alone work here, you should give me the money you owe me even if you give me the entire funeral parlor." of."

Kunmei then said: "You are dedicated to paying off debts, so pay back the money quickly!"

Meng Qing: "I don't owe you any money, so I'll pay you back."

"You are so unfilial. It is only natural that a father's debt should be paid by his son. I don't care. Get out of here. This funeral parlor belongs to me from now on."

After saying this, he shook his head in dismay.

It's just a stinky girl, and he still doesn't believe it can't be cured.

(End of this chapter)