I Want To Move In Next Door-Chapter 1100 - 1097: Favored with a Smile (9)

Han Yixiao, standing with her back against Zhang Cheng, nodded at the boy.

The boy seemed unable to resist the lure of money: "You know my Alipay account, transfer it first..."

Han Yixiao didn’t haggle with the boy, she lowered her head and looked at her phone.

Zhang Cheng took a step forward, craned his neck, and caught a glimpse of her screen, saw that Han Yixiao had opened Alipay and was truly transferring money to the boy. Her fair fingertips touched an Alipay contact and she began inputting numbers: 10000.

As she entered the last "0" and was about to confirm, preparing to lift her phone for facial recognition, Zhang Cheng stretched out his hand, covering the camera at the front of Han Yixiao’s phone.

Han Yixiao and the boy both startled, then they followed Zhang Cheng’s hand to look up at his face in turn.

When Han Yixiao’s eyes alighted upon Zhang Cheng’s face, a deep tension instantly surfaced in her eyes.

The boy: "Who are you?"

Zhang Cheng ignored the boy’s words, stared into Han Yixiao’s dark, clear eyes for a while, then the hand blocking the camera of Han Yixiao’s phone slightly exerted force.

Han Yixiao knew Zhang Cheng wanted to take her phone, she instinctively tightened her grip on it, but seeing the determined look on Zhang Cheng’s face, she struggled for a few seconds, then finally loosened the grip of her fingertips and allowed Zhang Cheng to draw the phone from her hands.

"Han Yixiao, who is he?" the boy asked again.

Han Yixiao didn’t speak, like a child who had done something wrong, she lowered her head.

Zhang Cheng, holding Han Yixiao’s phone, swiped through the screen and saw that Han Yixiao had transferred money to the boy more than once.

Apart from the ten thousand yuan that did not transfer successfully this time, the total of the previous amounts added up to almost eighteen thousand.

Although Zhang Cheng had only heard a few words from the boy, he vaguely guessed what kind of transaction they were engaging in. After looking through the transfer records on Han Yixiao’s phone, he raised his head to look at Han Yixiao: "What’s going on?"

Han Yixiao pursed her lips, her head hanging even lower.

Zhang Cheng stared at the girl’s fuzzy head of hair for a moment, then turned his gaze onto the boy’s face: "You tell me, what’s going on here? Why did she transfer so much money to you?"

The boy didn’t know who Zhang Cheng really was and was discourteously blunt: "None of your damn business! Who are you to her..."

The boy hadn’t finished speaking when Zhang Cheng looked like he ran out of patience, reached out and grabbed the boy’s arm, effortlessly applying force, causing the boy’s face to turn pale, and his previous tough talk turned into "Ow ow ow..."

"Who I am to her doesn’t matter, what matters is, the transactions between you two, I want to know about them... Two choices for you, either come clean to me now, or I take you to the police station, accusing you of swindling her!" Zhang Cheng paused, then added: "If you don’t believe I can slap a fraud charge on you, just try me... I wouldn’t mind using Han Family’s corporate lawyers to battle it out with you in court!"

The boy went weak at the knees upon hearing the words "Han Family corporation," he glanced at Han Yixiao standing to the side, saw the girl with her head drooping, looking completely clueless, then gritted his teeth and confessed everything to Zhang Cheng, hoping for the best: "I’ll talk, I’ll talk, isn’t it enough if I spill everything?"

"I really didn’t swindle her, she came to me asking for help!"