Flash Marriage Sweet Wife: No. 1 Yuan from a wealthy family

Chapter 16

Threat?

A hostile word.

Even Song Yizheng already thought she was threatening her, so she didn't want to explain further, staring at the man's stern face, she replied very seriously: "500 million, I want to borrow 500 million from you without interest, and I will pay it back. It's just that the repayment period is long..."

After Qin An's good words, she stopped suddenly. Maybe she had already threatened Song Yizheng, so it would be more cost-effective to make a deal directly with the threat.

It's just that her threat was not because she wanted to threaten, but because Song Yizheng was too cold; she just wanted to ask him for a favor, but he refused without even listening, which made her feel good about him , disappeared in an instant.

There is no love between them, and they each get what they need, and there is nothing that cannot be exchanged and negotiated.

When Song Yizheng heard that Qin Anhao asked him to borrow 500 million, his eyes showed a sneering expression, he took out the check without the slightest hesitation, wrote down the seven-digit number, and threw it into Qin Anhao's hands.

The check, which seems to be light and flimsy, but it is extremely precious to speak kindly to Qin An!

Take the check.

The moment she took the check, her fingers trembled, but after a while, she put the check directly into her bag, bowed her head and said "thank you", and finally closed her hands gently, and grasped the bag tightly.

With this money, he can almost get rid of Qin Yuruo's family. Even though he will be heavily in debt in the future, at least he won't have to beg for mercy like a dog anymore.

Worth it, very worth it.

Qin Anhao's hand holding the bag tightened more and more, while Song Yizheng's gaze stayed on the girl's slender fingers. The bright red finger caps were indescribably beautiful.

suddenly.

Song Yizheng felt a sudden tightening somewhere in his heart, and immediately withdrew his eyes, raised his forehead slightly, looked ahead indifferently, and opened his lips and said: "I will start living in today."

The slightly cold voice lowered the temperature in the car to freezing point.

He has agreed to her request, and she must agree to his request.

Qin Anhao heard the words, turned to look at Song Yizheng, saw the other party's serious expression, understood his meaning, thought for a while before nodding: "Okay."

Hearing Qin Anhao's answer, Song Yizheng glanced at Qin Anhao out of the corner of his eye, but couldn't help but stop at Qin Anhao's whitened fingers.

What does Qin Anhao want this money for?
The momentary thoughts stopped in an instant, and he narrowed his eyes slightly, his face was as calm and natural as ever.

The car gradually fell into silence.

Song Yizheng's aura would always push down the surrounding air, and his whole body exuded a feeling of strangers approaching.

Just when Qin An felt that the atmosphere was too oppressive and wanted to turn her head to look at Song Yizheng, the mobile phone in her pocket rang.

Qin An was stunned by the sudden music from the mobile phone.

Busily lowering his head, he took out his phone and looked at it. Seeing that it was Liang Qingqing, Qin Anhao frowned slightly, recalling the way Liang Qingqing looked at her when she left the hotel.

Staring at the phone in silence for a long time.

Choose to hang up.

But as soon as she hung up, the call came again.

see this.

Qin Anhao glanced at Song Yizheng from the corner of his eye, seeing that Song Yizheng was closing his eyes, he seemed to be asleep!
Then he lowered his head and swiped the phone to answer it.

Although the situation in the car was unpredictable, answering a phone call should not disturb anyone.

As soon as the phone was connected, Liang Qingqing's slightly anxious voice came from the other end.

"Anhao, where are you? Why did you leave? I know, I just chatted with them and didn't pay attention to you. You won't be angry, right? I'm sorry, I didn't mean it."

Liang Qingqing said a bunch of words on the phone, and in the quiet car, she floated out suddenly, so that everyone in the car could hear clearly.

Song Yizheng heard what Liang Qingqing said, opened his eyes unhurriedly, opened his lips and ordered: "Hang up." The simple two words meant that no rejection was allowed.

Qin An didn't hang up, and wanted to reply Liang Qingqing's words in a low voice.

Song Yizheng directly reached out and snatched her mobile phone, hung up the phone resolutely, and finally evoked a shallow sneer, and said plainly: "Less contact with such people in the future."

No matter how good the explanation is, can it make up for what you have done?
Why do you want to do something hurtful when you feel regretful?

One more word to explain what he did is extremely redundant.

Qin Anhao heard that Song Yizheng used "this kind of person" to describe Liang Qingqing, and felt that his judgment was too arbitrary, so he frowned, stared at Song Yizheng and replied with a cold voice: "In the eyes of Mr. Song, when others do wrong One thing means that it is not worth contacting, so Mr. Song told me, who can never make mistakes."

Qin Anhao was a little annoyed, and his voice became higher and higher, with sharp anger.

However, Song Yizheng replied with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth unhurriedly: "Those who regard you as a friend will not make the mistake of not treating you as a friend."

This is the simplest standard for Song Yizheng to judge his friends.

Hearing Song Yizheng's explanation, Qin Anhao wanted to speak for Liang Qingqing before.

It disappeared in an instant.

It is undeniable that people who regard you as a friend will not make the mistake of not treating you as a friend, and what Liang Qingqing did was not to treat her as a friend.

Mo Ming finds it ridiculous,
Qin Anhao withdrew his gaze from staring at Song Yizheng, and replied in a low voice, "Oh", neither agreeing with Song Yizheng's opinion nor decisively opposing it.

Some mistakes are worthy of forgiveness, but some mistakes cannot change the essence and are not worthy of forgiveness.

Qin Anhao's voice was kept low, and his smile was gruff, and the disappointment could not be concealed in his Nunuuo sensuality.

Song Yizheng slowly turned his head to look at Qin Anhao, and when he saw the girl's extremely disappointed expression, his brows gradually furrowed.

(End of this chapter)