Exclusive Property: Mr. Mu’s Favorite

This sentence is of course perfunctory.

Ji's building is indeed sold to Goldman Sachs. The company's Qian Jizichuan really can't move, but he personally invested a lot of money in other investment fields. Before selling the Ji's, he personally has already earned at least 200 million yuan. It is absolutely deceptive to say that there is no money.

"I don't want you to take money from the company. I mean your personal money. Before selling the shares of Ji's, the income is at least one or two hundred million. I don't borrow too much, even 50 million or 30 million. All right. Interest is good, I will definitely not let you lose money, even if... I beg you, help Amano!"

If there is any other way, Ning Xiaofei will definitely not come back to ask for help.

However, for Mu Tianye, she has no choice of face and dignity. As long as they are willing to lend money to her, she does not care if she lowers her position and asks for them.

"Zi Chuan!" Master Ji took over the words. "You will help Xiaofei to think of a way. When Tianye helped us, we found the difficulty. The family helped each other."

"Dad!" Ji Zichuan smiled a little helpless. "I don't want to help Amano. It's just that the previous funds have all been invested in the futures market. Now I can't get it with it... or, let's do it..." He indulged for a moment. I raised my face and looked at Ning Xiaofei. "I have millions of working capital under my hand. I will open a check for you?!"

How many millions of words can she ask for him?

Ning Xiaofei sneered, "Hey, I understand that you have difficulties, but you can't be without conscience."

"Ning Xiaofei, what do you mean by this?" Bai Qiuling squeezed a cold cry from his nose. "You have promised that you will take temporary cash flow to give you an emergency. You are so ridiculous, it is a good heart." !"

"Mom!" In the foyer, there was a quiet voice. "See who I brought!"

Everyone moved to see the past, only to see Ji Jing holding a person to walk in, not others, it is Chen Ziming.

Ji Jing originally smiled into the house, saw Ning Xiaofei on the sofa, and suddenly changed his face.

"Hey, what gust of wind is blowing Mrs. Mu?"

"Hey, I said how I heard the magpies screaming in the phoenix tree outside the window early in the morning. It turned out to be a guest!" Bai Qiuling had already piled up with a smile, and got up and greeted him, and led Chen Ziming with relatives. To the side of the sofa, "Zi Ming, come and come, sit down... Xiaobai, don't pour tea to Chen... I remember the good tea I brought back from Yunnan a few days ago."

When it was so warm and thoughtful, and when dealing with Ning Xiaofei, it was already a world of difference.

Ji Zichuan is not as obvious as Bai Qiuling, but he is also polite and gets up like a flower.

On the one hand, Chen Ziming is the boss of Ji Zichuan, on the other hand, it is also the golden turtle that Ji Jing is preparing to catch. This is also the first time to visit the family, and the family is certainly diligent and diligent.

"I didn't expect Mrs. Mu to be there too." Chen Ziming glanced at the cup of tea in front of Ning Xiaofei. "It's so good."

"Chen is always a VIP, I will not bother you!" Ning Xiaofei slowly stood up from the sofa, "Farewell!"

"Xiaofei!" Father Zhu stretched out his hand and held her arm. "Are you going to eat and go?"

"Thank you, grandfather, I will come back to see you next day."

When I glanced at the sofa and didn't look at my own Bai Qiuling, Ning Xiaofei and Ji Zichuan turned to the line of sight and turned to the door.

Noticing his father's eyes, Ji Zichuan stood up and sent to the foyer with reluctance.