"That, Mr. Xiang, we, I'm ......" Ke Wenjun's eyes flashed, he knew that he couldn't hide it. Xiang Wan's eyes were too sharp, and he had never won a fight from the beginning.

Naturally, Xiang Kesong's ability was not as good as Ke Wenjun's, and he was soon defeated.

"That, Mr. Xiang, actually, we just want Kong Ximing's stinky boy to send us the compensation for plagiarism!"

"Well, what's the matter, have you figured out a way?" Xiang Wan didn't blame the two, and asked a pleasant question.

"Uh, this, we ......" Ke Wenjun suddenly smiled, "Actually, we don't hide it from Mr. Xiang, we have thought of a way, but I don't think you will agree!"

Xiang Wan raised his eyebrows and asked rhetorically: "Since you know that I won't agree, then you still want to!"

"That, Xiaowan, isn't this why we were also forced to have no tricks! That Kong Ximing is really a scoundrel! This court has already urged him many times, but you see, he is still like this! He obviously wants to repay the debt!"

Xiang Kesong was filled with righteous indignation, he was most disgusted with this kind of scoundrel villain, just as he hated Xiang Qiaoling and Gu Lanzhi, he hated these shameless people from the bottom of his heart.

Xiang Wan nodded and agreed with Xiang Kesong's judgment: "Yes, they did plan to repay the debt from the beginning!"

"Ah, what should we do then? We can't just watch them get away with it!" Xiang Kesong gritted his teeth, "This kind of person, it is difficult for the court to enforce the verdict against them! So Xiaowan, we originally planned to just put a sack on that Kong Ximing, find a place where no one is around, beat him up, and then let him sign and draw a pledge and return the money owed to us!"

"Yes, yes, Mr. Xiang, anyway, this bastard is not honest, then we simply don't take the usual path!" Ke Wenjun echoed.

The corners of Xiang Wanyan's mouth twitched, and said: "You are not taking the usual path, but as soon as the police come, it will not be Kong Ximing who will be questioned next time, but you!"

"Uh. Shouldn't this be?" Ke Wenjun said with the corners of his mouth.

"Wouldn't it?" Xiang Wan asked rhetorically, glancing at Ke Wenjun, "Ke Wenjun, you healed your scars so quickly and forgot the pain? Could it be that the police uncle hasn't let you fully understand the true meaning of life before, and you are ready to take others to resume your old business?"

"Ah, Mr. Xiang, no, no, I dare to assure you, absolutely not!" Ke Wenjun hurriedly swore, "Isn't this also a no-brainer for this kind of old lai! This Kong Ximing is also a talent, which is higher than all the Laizi I have met before!"

Ke Wenjun told the truth, he really had no tricks, and it was indeed because he was too angry that he "conspired" with Xiang Kesong so much.

Xiang Wan didn't say anything, just glanced at Ke Wenjun, and suddenly sighed lightly after a while: "Alas, don't worry about this matter, believe me, I will definitely let this Kong Ximing pay back everything he owes us!"

Ke Wenjun and Xiang Kesong glanced at each other, and they all saw the incomprehension in each other's eyes, but these two people also trusted Xiang Wan quite a lot. Since she had already said so, it was natural that Xiang Wan had come up with a solution. It's just that they are very curious about this method, but they feel inconvenient to ask at this moment.

Ke Wenjun originally thought that this matter would end like this for the time being, but who knows, he had just reminded him not to forget the canyon taught by the policeman's uncle, and that night he was directly shocked at the next moment.

Xiang Wan said: "Ke Wenjun, take advantage of the Chinese New Year to send some 'congratulatory gifts' to Qi Sheng, the Kong family, and the Bai family, well, let them not forget the earnest teachings of the police uncle during the New Year!"