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Chapter 212 The anonymous letter received by Qi Meilan

Chapter 212 The anonymous letter received by Qi Meilan

Chapter 211 The anonymous letter received by Qi Meilan
If in the second half of last year, Yang Xingyu was making his first pot of gold after his rebirth, then this year is the year when he wants to show off his talents.

When he was first reborn, he couldn't do many things even if he wanted to.

One is that there is no funds, and the other is that there is no manpower.

Although he still does not have sufficient funds now, his achievements in the past half year have proved his ability.

This proof is important.

As a person who has accomplished nothing, nothing will go smoothly because others will doubt whether you can do it or not.
But if you do something, the situation will be very different.

Just like he is now.

At noon that day, he and Dong Xiaoxiao had dinner in a restaurant.

Both of them drank some wine, and when they were both slightly drunk, he picked up the wine glass again and mentioned something with a smile.

"Xiaoxiao, can you lend me some money?"

Dong Xiaoxiao stopped his chopsticks somewhat unexpectedly and looked at him sideways, "Are you short of money?"

Years ago, he was able to spend 110 million at a time to register a lean decoration company with her and Zhen Xin, which impressed her with his financial resources.

Now the New Year has just passed, and Jingli Decoration Company has just rented an office space and is currently taking the time to decorate. Logically speaking, he has no money to use now.

She hadn't heard of any problems with his Yangji Roast Duck operation.

Therefore, Dong Xiaoxiao was surprised that Yang Xingyu would borrow money from her today.

Yang Xingyu nodded with a smile, "Well, otherwise, why would I borrow money from you? Don't worry! I won't lend you money in vain. I will calculate the interest for you. We can discuss the specific interest rate."

Dong Xiaoxiao was noncommittal and just asked: "How much do you want to borrow?"

Yang Xingyu: "How much can you lend me?"

"Ah."

Dong Xiaoxiao was amused and rolled her eyes at him, "You still want to borrow money like this? Why? Listen to what you mean, you want as much as I can lend you? Is your fund gap so big?"

Yang Xingyu's smile deepened a little, "No! I just want to see how much of my face I can borrow from you."

He already knew what Dong Xiaoxiao thought of him.

So he believed that as long as he asked, Dong Xiaoxiao would lend him money.

Speaking of which, this seems a bit like taking advantage of her emotions.

But Yang Xingyu didn't care.

The bottom line of a businessman is inherently lower than that of ordinary people.

Besides, it's not like he wasn't prepared to pay it back.

He feels that borrowing money and not repaying it is someone who should be despised.

Is it shameful for someone like him to repay borrowed money and be willing to pay interest?

Dong Xiaoxiao heard what he said, looked at his face, smiled slightly, squinted his eyes and thought for a while, then asked: "Is 30 enough?"

Yang Xingyu smiled and said, "Can you give me more? I'll give you one point of interest!"

Dong Xiaoxiao frowned slightly. She liked him quite a lot, but she was a realistic woman and she cared more about her money than men.

Especially since her relationship with Yang Xingyu has not made any breakthrough so far, she is even more reluctant to lend him too much money.

but……

Thinking of the expansion speed of Yang Xingyu's Yangji Roast Duck in the second half of last year and his stake in Jingli Decoration, she chuckled and nodded: "Okay! When do you want it?"

Yang Xingyu: "When is it convenient for you to give it to me?"

Dong Xiaoxiao thought for a moment, "You can borrow money from my company in the name of your company! In this case, I should be able to give you the money within this week."

Yang Xingyu was a little surprised that it took so long to lend her 50 yuan.

He didn't know that the company Dong Xiaoxiao was running was owned by her late husband's parents.

Basically all of her private money was invested in Lean Decoration Company.

Now she can only lend him money from the account of the clothing company she manages.

"Okay! Come! I'll toast you with another drink!"

Yang Xingyu said, passing the wine glass in front of her.

Dong Xiaoxiao smiled and picked up the wine glass.

……

After dinner with Dong Xiaoxiao, Yang Xingyu got into his car, and Shan Jing drove him back to Yangji Roast Duck Headquarters in Yuwei Alley.

Yang Xingyu, who was already a little drunk, sat in the back seat and took out his mobile phone to call Jiang Jie.

"Sister! Please take the time today to help me draw up a loan contract. In the name of our company, we will borrow 50 from Dong Xiaoxiao Clothing Company. Show me the contract after it is drawn up."

"okay!"

Jiang Jie didn't ask any more questions and agreed immediately.

After the call ended, Yang Xingyu put away his phone and leaned on his seat with his eyes closed to rest.

Shan Jing, who was driving, listened to what he just said on the phone and couldn't help but look at Yang Xingyu in the back seat through the rear mirror in the car.

During this period, as she learned more and more about Yang Xingyu's business, her perception of Yang Xingyu also changed little by little.

Now I heard that he wanted to borrow 50 from someone...

She didn't look down on him just because he was about to owe someone 50 yuan.

I just feel that his business is really big. Just one phone call can involve 50 yuan.

This mentality is a bit like that of an ordinary person who hears that a businessman owes tens of millions.

The first reaction of many ordinary people when they hear this kind of thing is - this person's business is so big that he can owe so much money.

When the car drove into the gate of Yangji Roast Duck Headquarters, Shan Jing unexpectedly saw another black Mercedes-Benz parked in the yard.

Why do you say "again"?
Because the car she is driving now is a black Mercedes-Benz.The car stopped, and she suddenly saw a familiar figure walking out of the kitchen.

Zhen Xin is wearing white casual clothes.

Shan Jing was startled. Although she had long known that Zhen Xin and Yang Xingyu had an unusual relationship, she also expected that she would be able to see Zhen Xin soon as she worked beside Yang Xingyu.

But she was quite surprised to actually see Zhen Xin here.

"Boss! We're here, it's time to get off the car!"

Shan Jing turned around and called Yang Xingyu in the back seat.

Yang Xingyu hummed, opened his eyes, took a breath of alcohol, raised his hands and rubbed his face, then opened the door and got out of the car.

Zhen Xin was already walking towards the kitchen door with a smile.

When Shan Jing came out of the driver's door, Zhen Xin paused, her eyes a little surprised.

"Single crystal? Why are you here?"

Zhen Xin asked doubtfully as she continued walking.

Shan Jing smiled before saying anything and raised her hand to smooth the hair beside her ear, "Zhen Xin, don't you know? I am Yang Xingyu's personal assistant now, but you are here, why are you here?"

Although she had already guessed the relationship between Zhen Xin and Yang Xingyu, Shan Jing still pretended not to know in front of Zhen Xin.

Zhen Xin smiled slightly and said casually: "I am his girlfriend, everyone here knows it."

Shan Jing pretended to be surprised, but Zhen Xin stopped paying attention to her and went straight to Yang Xingyu, who smelled of alcohol. He held Yang Xingyu's arm and asked as he walked: "Why did you drink so much wine at noon?"

Yang Xingyu walked to the bedroom with her support, "I have something to ask for, and I can't do it without drinking! Fortunately, the thing is done. By the way, why are you free to come here today?"

Zhen Xin: "It's Saturday today. I came over for lunch. I didn't expect you to be away when I arrived."

Yang Xingyu suddenly realized and smiled bitterly: "Look at my brain! There have been a lot of things lately, and I forgot that today is Saturday. By the way, have you had lunch? How about I go and cook something for you now?"

Zhen Xin glanced at him, "You can still cook for me like this? No need! I just had your working meal with everyone. If you are free, just cook me dinner tonight!"

"Well, okay! I'll make something delicious for you tonight."

……

Shan Jing stood at the front of the car, watching Zhen Xin supporting Yang Xingyu while walking and chatting. It wasn't until they walked into the bedroom that Shan Jing smiled.

When they were in their senior year of high school together, she never dreamed that one day, as an assistant, she would watch Yang Xingyu and Zhen Xin fall in love in front of her.

She and Zhen Xin are also classmates!What about now?

Zhen Xin is Yang Xingyu’s girlfriend.

Shan Jing was Yang Xingyu's driving assistant.

This gap in status made her feel a little uncomfortable.

And at the same time.

Zhen Xin, who had just helped Yang Xingyu into the bedroom and closed the door, calmly turned back and looked in the direction of Shan Jing.

In fact, she could no longer see the single crystal through the wall and door, but Zhen Xin still looked back, her eyes thoughtful.

……

Late that night.

After sending Zhen Xin back to her residence, Yang Xingyu stayed at her residence for more than an hour. He drove back to Yuwei Alley, opened the door and entered the bedroom. He saw Zhong Xingfei standing in the empty space in the house practicing elbow strikes. After the new year, he taught Zhong Xingfei Zhong Xingfei has now mastered the elbow technique. He stands there with his body hunched over and strikes forward with his elbows in turn, which makes him feel like a tiger.

After this New Year, Zhong Xingfei has put on some weight, and his original feeling of leanness has faded a bit.

Yang Xingyu crossed his arms, squinted for a long time, and suddenly said: "Xiao Fei! You have been practicing martial arts with me for a while. Do you want to try actual combat?"

Zhong Xingfei stopped practicing in surprise and turned to look.

"Cauldron, you, do you want to spar with me?"

Yang Xingyu laughed and said, "What kind of practical competition is it for us to compete? It just so happens that in our hometown county, there is a man named Zhang Jiawei who has an idea for your other sister-in-law. You go and teach him a lesson for me! Let him remember it! It just so happens that you can also How about experiencing actual combat? Do you dare to go?"

After the class reunion during the Chinese New Year this year, he asked two of his old classmates to help find out information about Zhang Jiawei, who was harassing Qi Meilan.

He just received a reply this morning and learned about Zhang Jiawei's general information.

As expected, he was a second-rate guy who was fooling around in the county town.

Yang Xingyu didn't look down on this kind of person.

But this man was persistent in his evil intentions. After the school where Qi Meilan worked opened in the school year later, Zhang Jiawei harassed Qi Meilan again.

Yang Xingyu didn't want to take action personally.

It's not necessary either.

Originally, he wanted to ask his old classmates who worked at the police station to help warn the kid.

But just when he saw Zhong Xingfei practicing seriously, he suddenly had an idea and wanted Zhong Xingfei to try actual combat.

Anyway, it doesn't matter whether you win or lose.

It's amazing that he just spent some money to deal with the aftermath and everything was fine.

Important practical opportunities are rare.

Zhong Xingfei hesitated for a few seconds, then gritted his teeth and nodded: "Okay, I'll give it a try!"

……

a few days later.

Qi Meilan, who was working at school, received a letter.

She got the letter from the school security office and opened it casually on the way back to the office.

The envelope was opened, and a few photos and a folded letter slipped out.

When she saw in the top photo, Yang Xingyu holding Zhen Xin's shoulders and walking into the doorway of a residential unit, Qi Meilan's expression suddenly changed.

(End of this chapter)

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