Help!After bankruptcy, President Gao Leng provokes me everywhere

Chapter 11 Do you really want to use your body as collateral?
"Otherwise, I can decide to negotiate with the bank and guarantee you. You should also think about it carefully and come up with something to mortgage. With bargaining chips, I can negotiate with you..." Xue Bin said with an old fritter His tone seemed to be more than capable.

Seeing Xue Bin's attitude, Song Zhaoyan was even more sure that her idea was still feasible.It's just that you have to negotiate in private, and you can't rely on these old guys.

"Okay, I'll go back and settle the property right now. Thank you very much. I'll give you an answer tomorrow." Song Zhaoyan said in a respectful, gentle and polite tone.

Xue Bin said a few polite words, then hung up the phone.

Song Zhaoyan cheered herself up and began to calculate the property to be mortgaged.

In any case, I finally found someone who is willing to guarantee the loan. I still need to work harder on the loan side, which is half the battle.

The next evening.

Through the floor-to-ceiling windows, the afterglow of the setting sun fills the living room with soft flames.

The light in the room was not turned on, and Song Zhaoyan was curled up in a small ball on the sofa, wrapped in a blanket, and fell asleep drowsily.

The alarm clock rang suddenly and sharply.

Song Zhaoyan woke up in a panic and sat up, rubbing her eyes in a daze, only to realize that her stomach was so uncomfortable that she couldn't straighten up.

In the middle of two dinners at noon, he was drank one by one by several people. He really couldn't hold on, so he went back to the apartment and fell asleep.

Before I knew it, this was the point...

Song Zhaoyan knocked on her forehead bitterly, and turned off the alarm clock, only to find that there were several unread messages on her phone.

Slide your finger up to open it.

They were all invitations from Xue Kai, probably because there was a meeting tonight, just to discuss things with her.

Song Zhaoyan sent a reply immediately, quickly dressed up, adjusted her image, picked up a few quick painkillers on the table, swallowed them casually with cold water, and ran out the door.

She has decided to mortgage her house and several subsidiaries under her name, such sincerity should be enough.

After all, her parents' old house and the central company must not be touched, so there is really not much she can take out.

Hope to get a loan successfully.

Her long egg-roll hair was rippling with bright luster, her snow-white skin was inlaid with exquisite facial features, and her cold eyes were as deep and mysterious as a starry sky.

Song Zhaoyan was wearing a straight black western-style dress, and her high-end makeup complemented her demeanor, which was absolutely elegant and noble.

Soon a waiter came to guide Song Zhaoyan to the agreed room.

Walking to the door, Song Zhaoyan thanked the waiter with a smile, and raised her hand to open the door.

The room was surprisingly quiet, and the mahogany round table was placed in the center of the reception room, and only two people were seated.

Xue Kai immediately stepped forward with a smile, came to Song Zhaoyan to greet her, and then looked her up and down with an extremely disgusting look, and a greedy smile gradually rose from the corner of his mouth.

"Come on, Zhaoyan, sit here." Xue Kai held Song Zhaoyan's arm, but the other hand climbed up Song Zhaoyan's slender back, caressing the bra button position vaguely.

Song Zhaoyan felt uncomfortable, turned around to avoid his inexplicable hand, walked directly to a suitable position, and sat down by herself.

"Uncle Xue, I have already finished the liquidation, and I am going to mortgage the Song family's vacant property and the equity of some subsidiaries to you. What do you think?" Song Zhaoyan decided to get down to business immediately, because today's atmosphere made her feel inexplicably uneasy.

"Ah...these ah..." He pretended to be embarrassed and held his chin in thought.

Another voice sounded in the room: "These things are all fake. The Song family's subsidiary is notorious now, and it is estimated that it has almost lost money. Who dares to want your family's mess?"

Song Zhaoyan narrowed her eyes dangerously, and looked at the voice displeased.

It was the person who had been sitting silently at the other end. This person had a gloomy face, eyes like a falcon, and a finger with a silver ring tapped on the table.

Song Zhaoyan looked at this person, she was indeed familiar.

After searching in memory, I finally remembered that this person is the second master of the Su Group, who is actually at the helm of the Su Group.

Why did Xue Kai invite this person over?

The Song family and the Su family have not cooperated for many years, and the only intersection that Song Zhaoyan knows is related to her brother Song Qi.

The youngest daughter of the third master of the Su family, the only young lady of the Su family, seems to be engaged to her brother.

It's just that for some unknown reason, the two families didn't mention it much, and there hasn't been much intersection in these years.

Song Zhaoyan didn't care what happened in the past, but judging by today's posture, it seems that Su Miao deliberately came here to mess things up.

Song Zhaoyan raised her beautiful eyebrows, and looked at Su Miao neither humble nor overbearing.

"Senior Su, what do you mean by this? Could it be that the mess in your own family has been cleaned up? I still have time to worry about other family's affairs."

"I'm just telling the truth. Today's children are overconfident and dare to say anything. Senior is teaching you how to be a human being."

Su Miao got up, walked to Song Zhaoyan's seat, bent down and knocked on the back of Song Zhaoyan's chair, cast a meaningful and annoying look at Xue Bin, and left the room without looking back.

Song Zhaoyan frowned, her eyes were as cold as ice that could not be melted.

Xue Bin smiled awkwardly, and approached Song Zhaoyan to explain to her, but the heat in his eyes became more and more intense.

"His temper has always been like this. He probably took some wrong medicine today. Let's not disturb our interest."

After speaking, the bloated body leaned back here again.

"However...it is true as he said, these collaterals of yours are really a little watery, and I can't rest assured as a guarantee."

"If...you are willing to give me some special benefits, of course I will rest assured and guarantee you with peace of mind, hahaha."

The hand on the back of the chair finally touched Song Zhaoyan's shoulder dishonestly, walking back and forth on the neck and shoulder...

The hostility in Song Zhaoyan's eyes became more and more intense, and the whole body was filled with the chill of not being close to strangers.

What Xue Bin meant was obvious enough.

If you want to get his guarantee, you have to give yourself to him?

The conditions she gave were very interesting, because that was almost half of the Song family's country, but people's hearts were so greedy.

Do you want her to sell herself like this?

Does he fit too?
Judging from today's events, it is enough to show Xue Bin's poor character.

Song Zhaoyan had no doubt that even if she really slept with him, he wouldn't really help her. It would be nice if he didn't swallow up half of the Song family's property by then.

Who wouldn't know how to turn one's face against others?Isn't Pei Yichen the best example.

So, Xue Bin still wants to trick her, Song Zhaoyan, with this trick?
funny.

The salty pig's hand kept going down, Song Zhaoyan suppressed her nausea, sneered, grabbed Xue Bin's fat hand with her backhand, stood up suddenly, and folded Xue Bin's arm ninety degrees in the opposite direction.

(End of this chapter)