Fast Transmute Female Supporting Role: Male Lead Strategy Manual

Watching Zhang Yanghong leave, Bei Qiu asked, "Are you okay?"

Sanya shook her head, her expression was not very good.

"Mr. Huo, you should send Sanya back first, and don't report today." Bei Qiu frowned slightly, a little unbearably said.

Before Huo Yunxi could speak, Sanya rushed forward and said, "No, it's the company's business that matters. I'll push you to the ward."

Sanya pushed Bei Qiu away quickly, leaving Huo Yunxi standing there with a half-smile.

the other side.

Shan Gaofei really left the hospital.

Zhang Yanghong's mind was running fast. In the past month, Shan Gaofei has always been inexplicably far away from him, and in the past few days, he even told him that he wanted to be separated for a while, saying that he didn't want to ignore Sanya. I don't want to hurt anyone, I would rather become a sinner.

This made Zhang Yanghong, who was already making a big fuss about the company's affairs, suddenly look like a ignited gunpowder.

The more Shan Gaofei mentioned Sanya in front of him, and the more he talked about Sanya's entanglement with her, the irritability in his heart increased steadily, but the conversation just now.

But overthrowing all Shan Gaofei's rhetoric, Sanya has no idea of ​​wanting to be with Shan Gaofei again, and Bei Qiu's words are like a wake-up call.

Is Shan Gaofei still the pure **** the university campus?

He actually drew countless question marks in his heart. Does she love herself, or is it just for profit? Between him and Sanya repeatedly, is it because the relationship is vacillating, or is it because they want to get the highest profit from the two?

Such a complicated idea.

It made Zhang Yanghong even more irritable, and drove Aunt Wu and all the nurses who came to take care of him out of the ward.

A month later, when Bei Qiu was discharged from the hospital.

Bei Qiu welcomed Shan Gaofei again.

Shan Gaofei directly knelt down in front of Bei Qiu with a plop, with snot and tears streaming down his face.

"Sister Qiu, please save my brother." Shan Gaofei cried.

Bei Qiu packed her things without even looking at Shan Gaofei: "Miss Shan, I didn't do anything to your brother, what's the use of begging me?"

Shan Gaofei knelt and crawled to Bei Qiu's leg, hugged Bei Qiu's calf and said, "Sister Qiu, I know what I did hurt your heart, but this time, the loan shark said, if, if my brother doesn't To pay back the money, my younger brother's hands and feet must be cut off, and if I want, I will..."

Bei Qiu turned around and helped Shan Gaofei up: "Miss Shan, I'm not from a charity organization, and your boyfriend is the president of Zhang's Group. Is there anything you can't solve? Why come to me?"

"Yanghong suddenly disappeared from me, and I don't know what to do, sister Qiu, otherwise you can help me contact Yanghong, I really have nowhere to go, I don't want to be sold, I still have a good time, I can't Be sold!" Shan Gaofei was so excited that he grabbed Bei Qiu's arm and it hurt.

Bei Qiu frowned slightly: "Miss Shan, I didn't..." She stopped abruptly, looked at Shan Gaofei for a long time, and continued: "Forget it, I'll help you contact Zhang Yanghong."

Shan Gaofei smiled through tears, and took Bei Qiu's hand gratefully: "Thank you, sister Qiu, thank you so much."

The phone call to Zhang Yanghong did not go well.

After calling three times, they were ruthlessly hung up on the other side, and the fourth one finally got through, and Zhang Yanghong's impatient voice came from the loudspeaker: "Xiang Beiqiu, how long do you want to stay, the Zhang family pays for it." Afford your hospital bill!"

"President Zhang, I'm not the one looking for you this time." Bei Qiu replied lazily.

Before Zhang Yanghong could speak.

Shan Gaofei with a nasal voice hastened to speak: "Yanghong, I..."

Before the words were spoken, the phone flashed and hung up.

Shan Gaofei was stunned looking at the phone, and the tears that had been suppressed with great difficulty suddenly fell into the collapsed embankment and rushed out.

"It seems that the relationship between you is worse than that between me and him." Bei Qiu put away the phone resentfully, and looked at Shan Gaofei.

Shan Gaofei covered his lips and choked up for a while, unable to speak, "Yang, Yang Hong..."

And on the other side of the phone.

Zhang Yanghong panicked all of a sudden. He had just heard Shan Gaofei's voice when the phone was hung up, and when he called back Xiang Beiqiu's phone number, it showed that it was turned off.

With Xiang Beiqiu's character, it is impossible to hang up the phone for no reason. The sound of Shan Gaofei crying just now made his heart twitch. He immediately changed his clothes and rushed to the direction of the hospital.

"I'm not a heartless person either. How much money does your brother owe usury?" Bei Qiu asked patiently while sitting on the hospital bed.

Shan Gaofei sniffed his nose, pursed his lips and said, "6.3 million..."

"6.3 million?!" Bei Qiu was quite surprised, this is not a small amount, let alone for a family like Shan Gaofei.

"My brother likes to gamble, so I only borrowed 300,000 yuan from loan sharks..." Shan Gaofei's eyes flashed with pain, "My brother never told his parents, and we didn't know that the loan sharks came to our door. Our family also took more than 6 million yuan. Not so much money..." Shan Gaofei said, tears fell.

Bei Qiu nodded without denying it.

Shan Gaofei knelt down to Bei Qiu again, and said sadly: "Sister Qiu, I really have nowhere to go. The usury came to the door. I happened to be at home. They said that if they couldn't get the money, they would cut off my brother's money first." Hands and feet, and then sell me to be a prostitute to pay their debts!"

"The good years really shouldn't be wasted like this." Bei Qiu nodded: "But you have to know, I'm a businessman, and it's obviously impossible to spend more than six million yuan for no reason."

Bei Qiu looked at Shan Gaofei seriously, waiting for her answer.

Shan Gaofei pursed her lips, took a deep breath and seemed to have made up her mind: "As long as sister Qiu can help, I will obey what sister Qiu asks."

"You know what I want most." Bei Qiu looked at Shan Gaofei with a half-smile.

Shan Gaofei's face changed, and he clenched the corner of his clothes with both hands, "Sister Qiu, that design drawing is also very important to Yang Hong, I, I...I can't..."

"Since that's the case, you don't need to ask me any more. I'm about to be discharged from the hospital. Please go back." Bei Qiu issued the order to evict the guest.

Shan Gaofei looked at Bei Qiu anxiously, grabbed Bei Qiu's clothes tightly and said, "Sister Qiu, saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda!"

Bei Qiu shook her head and said: "I'm not a good person, and I don't believe in Yin De, Miss Shan, I hope you can get through the difficulties smoothly. Although you will be sold, at least you are still alive and healthy. Compared with your brother, You will be much happier."

Bei Qiu's words broke all of Shan Gaofei's defenses in an instant.

"Sister Qiu!" Just as Bei Qiu was about to leave with her luggage, Shan Gaofei finally stopped Bei Qiu, "Do you just want the blueprint!"