"Well..."
Hearing this, Zhao Jie was lost in thought. Nothing was more attractive than money.
Looking at Zhao Jie's expression, Shen Suixin showed a complacent expression.
Zhao Jie was just a hooligan, who had been relying on deception to make a living. He gambled sometimes and owed a lot of debts. He was hanging out with those people, that was how he got this strange disease.
If someone threw out a little temptation, Zhao Jie would take the bait himself.
"But people may not believe what I said."
Zhao Jie looked at Shen Suixin in embarrassment.
Then Shen Suixin took out a business card and said, "Call this reporter. He will help you."
"Lady, wait a minute."
Seeing that Shen Suixin was about to leave, Zhao Jie couldn't help asking, "So who are you? Why are you helping me?"