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The Recording

Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

"I'm not talking nonsense. You gave me 30,000 yuan to approach this girl, and you told me to steal the computers you had donated and pin the blame on her. You said that when the job was finished, you would send me the balance of the 20,000 yuan you owed me for the job."

"You're talking bullsh*t! Who are you anyway? How can you utter such shameless nonsense after stealing this stuff?"

"I'm not talking nonsense, I say. Everything you wanted is here. Miss Han, you have to keep your word. Even if you don't want to pay me the rest of the money that you promised, why did you need to call the police to arrest me? Are all you rich people this deceitful?"

"I have no idea what you're talking about. Shut up!"

Upon being exposed like this, Han Wanling felt anxious and infuriated. "If you continue to utter such nonsense, I will sue you for slander! Being convicted of slander as well as theft, you will rot in prison."