big city small home

Chapter 50

After the dinner, the first thing Lu Zhenzhong did was to release Sang Baiyue from the blacklist.

He still has faith in her.

He didn't believe that she would value money more than him.As long as Sang Baiyue is sensible, she should realize that he is the cash cow.

In the past, Sang Baiyue refused to give money because she mistakenly thought that his father had money.Now, through meeting the mother-in-law, I believe that the fact that his father has nothing in his hands has reached Sang Baiyue's ears.Even if he couldn't count on Sang Baiyue's conscience, he could always count on her rationality.

Lu Zhenzhong waited anxiously for two days.Sang Baiyue on the phone was quiet.The circle of friends who always likes to post some petty bourgeois emotions is also uncharacteristically silent.

One night when he was about to fall asleep, Lu Zhenzhong suddenly remembered that his mother-in-law had said that Sang Baiyue had gone to BJ on business.Every one or two years, Sang Baiyue will go to BJ's LX Academy to study in closed mode.Sometimes it's half a month, sometimes it's a month.

I want to make a phone call to ask, but I can't save face.If only Sang Baiyue had brothers and sisters like him.You can mediate from it.Unlike now, there is no room for maneuver after turning over.

Realizing that Sang Baiyue might not be able to count on him, Lu Zhenzhong's favorite thing to do is to filter his address book.The address book in the phone, the address book in the circle of friends, and even searched for the QQ that I haven't used for a long time, and filtered the friend address book in Penguin.

The one who spoke most confidently was the pregnant woman He Qi.Enduring the condemnation of his conscience, Lu Zhenzhong called He Qi.The call was answered by He Qi's colleague.The colleague spoke anxiously, saying that He Qi had suffered from hypoglycemia because of her poor appetite during pregnancy, and she was fainting.The other party asked who Lu Zhenzhong belonged to He Qi?Lu Zhenzhong silently hung up the phone.

Regardless of whether He Qi really fainted or fainted strategically, Lu Zhenzhong didn't have the courage to fight again.

Since Jin Yaming started his hair, he has disappeared.I don't know which corner he hid in to avoid debts.He turned off his phone, as if he had vanished from the world.Sometimes Lu Zhenzhong couldn't help but wonder, had he already been killed?The idea was grotesque, but it was comforting.

Helpless, under pressure, choose one of the two.

Lu Zhenzhong sighed, and decided to call Shi Ou Chun, a half-billion rich man.

After Shi Ouchun heard his intentions, he told him very decisively and ably that he positioned Lu Zhenzhong as a friend who could talk with him, and one of his creeds in life was not to have economic relations with friends.

"It's not worth it. It's not worth it to lose a friend for the sake of tens of millions or millions. Let's be more pure, okay?"

Lu Zhenzhong tried his best to hide his rapid breathing.

"If you're really short of money, tell me the amount, and I'll give it to you. Let's not mention the word 'borrow', shall we?"

Lu Zhenzhong swallowed his saliva with difficulty, and smiled silently: "Thank you for your respect. Goodbye."

After hanging up the phone, he really wanted to slap himself.Is this face so valuable?Why not report a number with your eyes closed?

The second thing that comes to mind is his classmate Lao Wei.Lao Wei was in difficult conditions when he was a graduate student.He often invited Lao Wei to eat and drink while taking into account Lao Wei's face.Now that Old Dr. Wei has graduated and has been rated as an associate professor, he should have some spare money, right?

Lao Wei's phone was connected after calling three times.

After the warm greetings, when he heard that Lu Zhenzhong wanted to borrow money from him, Old Wei's voice immediately weakened.

"Ahem," Old Wei cleared his throat, and Lu Zhenzhong had an ominous premonition when he heard it, which was later confirmed to be true.Compared with the candor of the half-billionaire, the associate professor is far more hypocritical.He rambled about, first he said that his wife hadn't worked yet, then he said that his old mother had been diabetic and couldn't control her blood sugar stably, and that his three-year-old daughter was not willing to enroll in a hobby class.

Lu Zhenzhong couldn't take it anymore, said "Sorry, I have a call to answer", and hung up the phone.

It is said that borrowing money is difficult, and he has never experienced it before.Only now do I know how lucky he is to live a life without borrowing money.

The reasons for not borrowing money are ever-changing. In the final analysis, there is only one reason: I don’t have enough money.

Lu Zhenzhong felt that most of them were not ruthless, but really did not have a lot of money.With loans to buy houses, loans to buy cars, and loans to buy luxury goods for appearance, too many young people's lives are overdrawn.It seems that life is infinitely beautiful, but in fact there are very few bank accounts.

On Saturday night, Lu Zhenzhong curled up on the floor in front of the sofa with the phone in his hand.He had already entered a state of bewilderment, and set himself a goal of not being able to borrow money that night and not being allowed to sleep.

Seeing that it was 11 o'clock at night, if I continued to make calls, I would be suspected of disturbing the people.The money still hasn't been borrowed, but I deeply understand the absurdity of being on an embarrassing journey.

Under the predicament, Lu Zhenzhong thought of Bingbulin.

Thinking of Bingbulin, the flame of hope struggled for a while.

Lu Zhenzhong got up from the ground, stood at the window and looked at Bingbulin's house.The house Bingbulin rented was pitch-black.

Oh, he almost forgot.Bingbulin is also on a business trip.Went to the German headquarters of Volkswagen to participate in technical exchange training.I heard that the boss originally wanted him to go with him, but because he was obviously out of shape recently, he was replaced by Bingbulin.On the surface, Lu Zhenzhong didn't care about the gossip from Luo Hui, but he felt sour in his heart.

By coincidence, he jumped from Bingbulin to Jingli.

Not long ago when he returned to Yilin, he happened to meet Jing Li in the waiting hall.Jing Li's condition is very good, and it can be judged that the conditions of the married husband's family are good.In the past, he firmly believed that no matter how scumbag a man is, he should not borrow money from his ex-girlfriend. The cruel reality taught him to change his mind every minute.

Since it is already scum, it might as well be more scum.He cheekily sent a message to Jing Li.

"Can I borrow money from you?"

Jing Li quickly replied, "Is that you?"

"it's me."

"I do not believe."

Lu Zhenzhong replied with a wry smile: "It's very decadent now, otherwise I'll turn on the camera to verify it for you."

"Tell me something embarrassing about me between you and me."

Lu Zhenzhong closed his eyes.He remembered too many vivid details engraved in his bones.The memories brought him sweetness, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.Eyebrows opened, he typed: "The curtains are open. You are not allowed to close the door." This is a secret language that only he and Jing Li understand.

"Hahahaha. Confirmation completed."

"How much do you want to borrow?" Jing Li asked.

"One hundred thousand."

"Have you changed Alipay?"

"No."

"OK, transfer it to you."

Soon, a transfer prompt appeared in the Alipay message box.It was only then that Lu Zhenzhong discovered that the rich people were not in big Shanghai, but in small towns.

After checking the account with tears of gratitude, I glanced at Moments in a good mood.It turns out that Sang Baiyue has returned from a business trip in BJ.

On a photo of the plane overlooking the brightly lit city at night before landing, Sang Baiyue wrote: "New return. Let's go again."

Like some kind of moral.

(End of this chapter)