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

Chapter 28 You are afraid
Qin Anhao asked Song Yizheng to help release him on bail.

Song Yizheng refused directly.

Later, seeing Qin Anhao staring at him with anticipation in his eyes, he asked calmly, "Who do you want to protect?"

When it comes to whom to protect, Qin Anhao loosened his clenched fists suddenly, his eyes brightened, and he replied nervously: "My brother, Qin Ancheng, he committed commercial theft five years ago, and he has not served his sentence. One year, but all the money owed to the bank has been paid off, I applied to the bank to withdraw the lawsuit, but the response there was that it was not eligible for guarantee, so..."

"You owe 500 million?"

Qin Anhao was trying his best to explain, but Song Yizheng suddenly interrupted lukewarmly, as if he felt that he was related to something, the corners of his mouth raised a little.

Qin Anhao, who was interrupted, stopped talking suddenly, hesitated for a few seconds, and finally replied in a hurry: "Actually, it's more than... Well, what I mean is, Mr. Song, you must be suitable. Guarantee Eligibility."

Qin Anhao thinks that the important point is not how much money is owed, the important point is that the money has been paid off, why can't people come out?
"How do I pay back the rest of the money?"

Qin Anhao's thoughts were all on the guarantee, while Song Yizheng's attention was on how the Qin family would pay back the money.

The two are not paying attention to the same point.

After Qin Anhao felt it, he was stunned for a long time, and finally chose to tell Mr. Song what he wanted to know: "The main thing is to sell the house."

"Your brother made your family go bankrupt, and you still bailed him out?"

After making a big circle, Song Yizheng finally brought the issue to the main line. His slightly cold voice could make people clearly feel that his blood was cold, his heart was hard, and his feelings were cold.

Perhaps a person like Song Yizheng with little family affection would rationally feel that no matter who he is, if he made a mistake, he should be punished as he should be, instead of being pampered and pampered.

"He is my brother, if it is..."

Qin An was very anxious and wanted to explain something to Song Yizheng.

"I do not know either."

Song Yizheng interrupted directly, with a cool expression and demeanor, full of chills.

"A person like you is simply..."

Seeing Song Yizheng interrupting her directly, Qin Anhao tried to convince Song Yizheng that as a person, there will be feelings, whether it is friendship, family affection or love.

These cannot be measured by things, but by heart.

But in the middle of her words, she stopped suddenly, perhaps because she felt that there was no need to say anything.

Who is Mr. Song.

He alone has the final say on the central pillar of the entire tiger, ranging from small businesses to economic and urban development.

To put it nicely, everyone respectfully calls him 'Mr. Song', but to put it bluntly, they should call him a 'land snake'; the kind who does a lot of evil and drives up housing prices.

profiteer.

"What at all?"

Qin An didn't say half of what he said, but Song Yizheng asked questions in a leisurely manner, with a serious expression, stern eyebrows, and sharp demeanor.

However, Qin Anhao kept silent and didn't make a sound, just sat there, as if he didn't hear and was deaf.

The atmosphere suddenly fell into an awkward silence.

Song Yizheng drove the meeting car, seeing that Qin An's voice could not get better, his face was slightly cold.

half an hour.

Only then did he glance at Qin Anhao out of the corner of his eye, and finally said, "Which bank are you in?"

"The Agricultural Bank in Rongshan District, let me call first, thank you."

Song Yizheng asked which bank he went to.

Qin Anhao immediately had a quick response, took out his mobile phone in a hurry, and contacted the person in charge at the bank.

Mr. Song personally came forward to release Qin Ancheng on bail, obviously it was easy to bail him out.

It's just that the bank withdrew the lawsuit and the prison went through ad hoc procedures.

Qin Ancheng could only come out the next day.

The president of the bank, Fang Yuan, who was on a business trip, heard that Mr. Song came to provide a guarantee, so he rushed back immediately, saying that he wanted to treat Mr. Song to a drink.

Song Yizheng would also drink a small amount of alcohol at ordinary times, but he was not a good drinker, especially when someone invited him to have a drink or two.

He refused.

Qin Anhao followed Song Yizheng, and had a lot of interactions with the president because of Qin Ancheng's affairs, but at that time, she was looking up at the president, which would turn into looking down.

She didn't have the guts to agree to the president's invitation on behalf of Song Yizheng, but the president kept making eye contact with her.

Just when Qin Anhao was hesitating whether to speak for the president.

Mr. Song, who had resolutely refused before, suddenly said in a calm voice: "Call Qin Guodong to come with you." He spoke in a tone like giving alms, and he was so arrogant.

The president seemed to have picked up a treasure, and he nodded cautiously and said, "I'll get in touch right away. Does Mr. Song think it's the Rongshan District or the Yiju District?"

These two districts are the two gold-selling nests in Hucheng, one side is official and the other side is business.

Normally those two districts seemed deserted, but the people who came in and out were all dignitaries.

When asked where to go, Song Yizheng seemed to have considered it seriously for a while, and finally replied calmly: "Rongshan."

Rong Shan is a merchant.

The president immediately called the assistant to order food, and he already knew the status of the other people at the banquet.

Song Yizheng decided to have a drink or two.

Qin Anhao consciously thinks that she should not participate.

She, who has been silent behind Song Yizheng, will speed up her pace, get closer to Song Yizheng, and say in a low voice: "I'll go back first."

Qin An really wanted to leave.

Song Yizheng's footsteps paused, and he continued to walk forward. Finally, he turned his head slightly and glanced at Qin Anhao, and said in a low voice, "Are you afraid?"

Afraid of Qin Guodong?

Speaking of being afraid, Qin Anhao's pupils shrank slightly, and she did not deny that she was indeed a little afraid.

But what she was afraid of was not Qin Guodong, but the fearsome words of people, and the fact that people would see through the untrue relationship between her and Mr. Song.

"It's not easy for me to join you big men."

Qin Anhao replied in a low voice, neither admitted nor denied that he was afraid, but just made an excuse.

"Aren't you afraid that the president will temporarily go back on his word about withdrawing the lawsuit?"

Qin Anhao's excuse was easily overthrown by Song Yizheng. A simple sentence was enough to make Qin Anhao stay.

But Qin Anhao continued unconvinced: "If you say something nice for me, they don't have the guts to go back on it."

For the bank, there is no loss in this matter, not to mention that Mr. Song has already spoken, and the chances of the president turning his ears back are not high.

Song Yizheng smiled deeply when he heard Qin Anhao's words.

"What if I don't want to talk to you?"

But he still ruthlessly put the problem away from him.

Hearing what Song Yizheng said, Qin Anhao felt his back go numb for a moment, followed Song Yizheng a little dejectedly, and said angrily: "Help people to the end, send Buddha to the west, how much saliva can be wasted by a good word?"

Qin Anhao followed Song Yizheng in a hurry.

Song Yizheng didn't even look at her, and got into the car directly, but intentionally waited a few seconds longer.

Soon, Qin Anhao also sat up.

The person was still sitting still, but the words kept talking.

"Mr. Song, we are helping each other and benefiting each other. If you help me now, I will definitely remember your kindness. I will always have the opportunity to repay your kindness in the future."

Qin Anhao's words were so eloquent, Song Zheng's eyes softened with his stern and serious face, but his attitude did not soften.

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