Fresh and tender little Tianhou: Uncle, hold me tight!

Chapter 305 Song Tingyue's Wife
Uncle Chen, whom I and my grandfather trusted the most, had colluded with the second uncle who had ulterior motives, and Meng Yinyin was hit with a heavy hammer.

My mind is numb and I can't think.

Even Uncle Chen can't believe it, who else in this world can believe it?

Meng Yinyin didn't rush out to question Chen Zhengfeng, she left quietly.

Pretend to know nothing.

Back to the hotel by car, Jiang Ruisen was in the room with Mr. Meng.

Jiang Ruisen stepped forward to support the pale Meng Yinyin.

Meng Yinyin sat down on the sofa, and Jiang Ruisen brought her a bottle of water.

After taking a sip of water, Meng Yinyin regained his strength.

Mr. Meng asked anxiously: "Yinyin, how are you talking with Zhengfeng? Is there any investment company willing to raise money?"

Meng Yinyin didn't know how to tell her grandfather that Chen Zhengfeng, whom he trusted the most, had betrayed him.

The Meng family was destroyed in his hands.

Suppressing the anger in her heart, Meng Yinyin said in relief: "Grandpa, don't worry, Uncle Chen said that we are talking. We Meng's is a big company, and there will definitely be investment companies willing to raise money."

"Alas..." Mr. Meng shook his head: "The traditional industries have been getting worse and worse these past few years. I should have been mentally prepared."

Meng Yinyin was worried that her grandfather's body would not be able to take the blow, so she quickly said, "Grandpa, don't worry too much. The Meng family has gone through so many storms to get to where it is today, and it will definitely survive."

Although Mr. Meng is old, he can see the situation clearly. If Meng Yinyin and Song Tingyue hadn't divorced, maybe the company could still be saved, but now, he doesn't dare to be too optimistic.

The old man shook his head and entered the bedroom with a cane.

Jiang Ruisen took a seat beside Meng Yinyin: "You guys move to my house. My house is vacant anyway. I'll figure out how to raise money."

Looking at the worried Jiang Ruisen, Meng Yinyin shook her head: "Brother Ruisen, I appreciate your kindness. I don't want to burden you, and I don't want to owe you anything."

"Yinyin, why are you and I so polite? If I hadn't just invested in a tin mine in Bangladesh, I would have financed Meng's. Give me a little time, and I will definitely help you."

Meng Yinyin did not doubt Jiang Ruisen's sincerity, but now Jiang Ruisen's business is not in the hands of Jiang Ruisen alone, and the shareholders in the United States will definitely not agree with him investing in traditional industries.

She didn't want to burden him.

Meng Yinyin said weakly: "Brother Ruisen, you go back first, if necessary, I will call you again."

"Well, don't worry too much, I will find a way, bye."

"Bye-Bye."

After sending Jiang Ruisen away, Meng Yinyin took progesterone and lay down on the bed to rest.

Early the next morning, Meng Yinyin drove to the largest investment company in Jiangcheng.

Walking to the front desk of the investment company, Meng Yinyin was frightened by the scene in front of her.

There are [-] people like her who hope to get financing, if not [-], they don't know when they will queue up normally.

Meng Yinyin thought for a while, walked over to the front desk and said, "I want to see your boss."

The front desk glanced at her impatiently: "Our boss doesn't see customers."

"Please let me know that Song Tingyue's wife wants to see him."

At this time, Song Tingyue's name can only be used.

Others don't need to give face, but who would dare not give Song Tingyue's face?

Sure enough, as Meng Yinyin expected, after the front desk called, she was asked to go upstairs to the boss's office.

Walking into the office of the boss of the investment company, a painfully familiar figure came into her eyes.

How is he here?
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