After marriage, the wisdom of love is less than the doting wife

Chapter 287 Can You Survive Yan Rui's Level (1)
The footsteps turned, and Yan Rui's voice sounded behind him, "Wait,"

"Do you want to go back on your word?" Turning around, he subconsciously asked.If he backs out, give him the money back.Not defaulting in this way made Yan Xiang feel more comfortable.

"Write an IOU." Straight forward, a blank piece of paper and a pen were handed in front of him, "300 million is not for nothing. Either pay me back the full amount, or keep my place clean for a few months."

The request was not too much, so Yan Xiang silently agreed.

Stepping forward, bowing down to write the IOU, he said softly, "I will pay you back the money. But it will take a while. After my probationary period in the company is over, I will save the money and pay it back."

Although, 300 million is not a small number.

But he believes that according to his ability, if he runs more business, a few years should be enough.

Moreover, he was also planning to slowly recover the money from Wu Guoxing.We can't keep asking him to send money out.

Humming in response, he raised his eyes to look at Yan Xiang, and Yan Rui said again, "Your mother may come tomorrow, you can watch it yourself. If I see her, I won't let her go back easily."

"I see." Nodding her head, she responded readily.

Even for the sake of showing filial piety to his wife, he should do the same.

That fucking person's mouth is more ruthless than Yan Yixin...

After writing the IOU, hand it over to Yan Rui, seeing him nodding with satisfaction, Yan Xiang heaved a sigh of relief.

When I turned to leave, my mood was very complicated.

Behind him, Yan Rui threw the IOU into the drawer and flipped the notebook back in front of him.

The boss's personal message was still on the screen.

This kind of person is exactly what he needs.If you can receive subordinates, it will be more beneficial to future development.

I hope Yan Xiang can give some strength and let him succeed in one go.

Otherwise, his 300 million would be a waste.

After leaving the Banshan villa, Yan Xiang immediately went to the small shop, paid the money, and the boss issued the task for him on the spot.

"Sit and wait for a few minutes." In the small space, the boss moved out a small bench for him, "and some basic information was sent back. The specific news, and where the money was spent, may take a few weeks to receive it."

With a finger on the mouse, a cigarette dangling from his mouth, messy hair, and a bearded face, such a person still can't make people think of the materials Yan Rui showed him.

"Boss, what did you do before?" Poking his head, Yan Xiang couldn't help asking, "You said you have such good skills and a wide network of contacts, why are you willing to stay here and open a small shop?"

After asking, the boss took a look at him and spit on him, which made him cough repeatedly.

Grinning, the boss joked, "With my technology, I can only make a living. I can't do anything else. You see me earning a lot of money, but my wife is good at spending it. She doesn't care how much I give her." It can be spent."

"Boss, are you married?" I can't believe that such a sloppy person would be wanted by someone...

"My wife is beautiful, even more beautiful than Fan Bingbing," she raised her head and giggled like a petty citizen.

It really made it difficult for him to accept the fact of his tall status...

The two chatted for a while, but after a few minutes, simple personal information was sent back.

Print it out and give it to Yan Xiang.

Looking at the unfamiliar faces on the information, Yan Xiang frowned deeply.

women, children...

What does it have to do with Wu Guoxing? !
The boss poked his head over, followed him to watch, and suddenly said, "It's not obvious that Xiaosan and Xiaosan's children,"

In one sentence, it woke him up...

After a while, a few more letters came...

That was the e-letter that woman wrote to Wu Guoxing...

Turning the pages, Yan Xiang was stunned.

He guessed most of Wu Guoxing's thoughts.

Judging from the things registered in his cabinet, it seems that his matter is about to be completed.

How can we stop Wu Guoxing? !
After leaving the small shop, he kept thinking all the way home.

Tried all kinds of ways, all kinds of consequences...

In the end, the car still stopped at the villa in the middle of the mountain.

After entering the house, Aunt Lin told his grandma to rest.Helpless, she returned to Yan Rui's study.

At that time, Yan Rui was having a video call with Gao Min.

Seeing Yan Xiang came back, he closed it immediately and frowned, "What's the matter?!"

After closing the door of the study, Yan Xiang squeezed the stack of materials tightly in his hand, using a lot of strength, as if fighting a battle in his heart.

Then, she said abruptly, "Yan Rui, help me."

Who else can stop Wu Guoxing.

Apart from Madam Grandma and Yan Rui, Yan Xiang never thought of anyone who would have that ability, that ability.

Madam's health is not good, Yan Xiang dare not tell Madam these things again.

After thinking about it, there was a strong storm in his mind, and in the end, he still came to Yan Rui's side.

Standing in front of Yan Rui, he still hesitated.It may be that I feel useless, or it may be that I can't save face.

This is the first time that he needs Yan Rui's help.Although it is a rival in love, there is no better way.

If Yan Rui is willing to help, he will be very grateful.

"There is something, it's my family business, and it's also your business. If you can help me," the document stood on the table, still holding hands, "No, you have to help me. Otherwise, Ruishi will definitely die .”

After the voice fell, the hand holding the document was tightened, and a layer of sweat broke out in the palm.

"But before the matter is told to you, you must promise me a request."

He still didn't know whether he was right or wrong in this matter.

I just know it should be done.

Turning off the computer, turning back and leaning back in the chair, facing Yan Xiang, Yan Rui raised his eyebrows, "Say it."

"Originally I should look for grandma, but I was afraid of irritating her, so I can only look for you." He sighed, held his breath, and placed the document firmly on the table, "I am most afraid of looking for you, that you are too harsh. "

(End of this chapter)