Queen of the Days, She Was Only More Than a Billion

  Chapter 72 There are zero and integral borrowings

  Do you dare to imagine what it's like when a big man of eighty-eight meters purss his mouth? Anyway, Huang Yila almost couldn't open her eyes. It wasn't that Nan Xi asked to help him more, she had ignored him a long time ago, and it was annoying.

   "300 last time, hit the IOU."

  Yang Yingying did not hesitate to take the account book, tear down the next page and write an IOU: "Well, you have to believe in my credibility."

  Write and clip into it.

  At that time, Huang Yi was too disgusted by the word credibility, and Yang Yingying felt so painful at the moment, pressing Huang Yi's hand to push the notebook into her bag.

  While pushing, she whispered: "Sister, I was wrong. Don't take it out. You can discuss something."

   "It's late." Huang Yi laughed weirdly, "You hurry up and let go, it's just right to pay off the debt."

  Yang Yingying almost cried: "Can't I pay me back?"

  Huang Yi deliberately pinched the other's weakness: "Give it money."

   "I don't have money, can I pay for meat? Let's have a bite for the little milk dog next year." Yang Yingying went out, his cheeks pressed in the direction of Huang Yi's lips.

The    card confirmed Huang Yi's mentality of positioning herself as a married person at all times. Huang Yi was so scared that she flashed wildly, grabbing the strength of the notebook in her hand to relax a bit.

   Taking advantage of the once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, Yang Yingying stretched out his hand to grab it. The moment the book was caught, the book was cut off. He planned to increase his strength to take the arrogance, but when he saw the stubborn man, he wilted.

  The housekeeper tidied up the desktop, and Nan Xi took out the notebook and laid it flat on the desktop. Ignore the previous content and turn to the last page with words. Huang Yi is used to daily checkout calculations, and the amount on the last page represents the total amount.

   "27219 yuan, there are some odds and rounds borrowed." Nan Xi was surprised at first glance.

  Yang Yingying buckled her head and smiled silly: "Haha, it's not that Sister Huang Yi didn't believe me one day. I have to see whether my statement about borrowing money is true. There is no way I can only take out the credit card debt collection record."

   glanced at Huang Yi and sighed: "Sister Huang Yi is so amazing. She recorded the minimum repayment and was too much. She borrowed too much money, so there was a fraction."

  Huang Yi didn't roll her eyes in anger, and said fiercely: "Boy, you still sue the wicked first. It takes more than half a month to advance three months' salary in advance. Do you treat us as a private credit bank or targeted poverty alleviation?"

  Yang Yingying was embarrassed and said: "It will be paid back, the big deal, I have been working with you for free."

  Huang Yi screamed fiercely: "You are so beautiful, shameless and shameless to see your goddess every day? Don’t dream!"

   "Hey, I really will pay it back." I can't repeat the sentence, and the sigh I have recently sighed far exceeds the total of the past 22 years.

  At a young age, he made life torment him in a human form. When he woke up in the morning and looked in the mirror, he found that he had long white hair. People, only when you fall into an absolute trough, can you verify the authenticity of the relationship. It's ridiculous, his friends who once ate his flowers swear to be good buddies for a lifetime. After learning about his family situation, goodbye to him basically walked around.

  The feeling of loneliness came to my heart, and the smile of the sun was stained with bitterness, pretending to be a joke: "Should I learn how to learn and sign a contract with the goddess?"

  "You and Feng Xiao are in different situations. Who dares to sign you?" Huang Yi vomited. In her cognition, Feng Xiao did something for Nan Xi in just one or two months and made money. As for the copyright fee paid by Zhang Yichen, what is it? I can't see it at all.

   Nan Xi stretched her leg under the table to touch Huang Yi's foot, stopping the words behind.

  Close the notebook, and said lightly: "Now there is something that needs your assistance. I have done it. The money I owed is written off, and my salary will be paid as usual on Friday."

  Looking at her peaceful face, Yang Yingying blurted out and agreed: "Goddess, please order, I will do my best and die."

   Not waiting for Huang Yi to cast her unbearable eyes, Yang Yingying calmed down in time and corrected: "I really don't know about my sister's housework, don't force me."

   Forced him to resist for long, revealing some things at most made Yang Panpan beaten, and the suffering of flesh and blood can still be endured. If it hurts the goddess's heart, his heart will only hurt a hundred times more, and he can't bear it.

   "Really?" Nan Xi raised her eyebrows slightly.

Yang Yingying was defeated in the first battle, weak and weak: "My sister would not let me say that she was doing live broadcast. The first day of the broadcast was particularly bleak, and only three transactions were made. She was also targeted by marketing accounts who like to use bad news blogs to post and post taunts. In fact, she I've been on a hot search, don't mention the title too irritating."

Yang Panpan paused, taking a deep breath, still feeling uneasy in his heart: "The official account is ridiculed, Lao Lai's reputation is worth a few cents, and even more nonsense about how much my uncle has loaned for the establishment of the factory. The problem I know is the situation and what he does. It’s not the same at all. I admit that my uncle has been very lucky in recent years, but luck has nothing to do with speculation and loss of conscience. When I was very young, my uncle retired from a doctor and invested in the medical business. If he wants to To speculate and make money. In 2003, how many people in SARS sold black-hearted masks, but he did not participate. The uncle of the new epidemic has donated a lot of money. Why do people only see the good side?"

Nan Xi patted the boy's unyielding shoulder and said with earnest words: "The fast-paced Internet brings out fast-paced information. It cannot be entirely dependent on netizens. It is difficult for them to distinguish the authenticity of the information, and the quality of the media needs to be improved. Let us do things but ask for a clear conscience. I believe Uncle Yang thinks so too."

  Yang Yingying whimpered a few times, and leaned against her shoulder along the direction of Nan Xi’s arm.

  Huang Yi was touching when she heard him, she immediately raised her hands and pushed away the bald head that almost succeeded.

  Strictly warned: "Say things, don't pretend to be pitiful!"

  The three squabbles didn't notice it, but fortunately, Huang Yi shot it in time, and the R-R golden man umbrella held by the housekeeper faintly raised it, and then quietly put it down.

  Yang Yingying glared at Nan Xi aggrievedly, beating her cute mouth: "I am so pitiful, I don't need to pretend."

  Nan Xiguang smiled and didn't catch the stubbornness, Huang Yi poked his arm with her finger, urging: "Hurry up and talk down."

"Okay, poor little will continue to report. Just a while ago, the Deng Qingsi and Yuan Jun incident took up the heat and covered her affairs. Thanks to the cover, she was relieved. Otherwise, with her strong personality, I definitely don't know how to face you. She slowed down a little bit, at least her mentality could improve. Don’t worry, after a few live broadcasts accumulated, people slowly started to buy things. Yesterday it sold well, and the turnover exceeded 10,000."

  Things worth over ten thousand, Nan Xi probably calculated it mentally. With Yang Panpan's reputation, the money that fell into her hands was no more than 1,000, which is very likely not over one thousand.

   Don’t worry for the time being, and ask the core point: “Recently, the country has been calm, how can the Yang family be found suddenly?”

  The people in the Yang family's management system during the New Year's Festival were also subjected to abnormal surprise inspections, which proved that there must be reports or evidence that had to be checked. No matter how the Yang family matters, no one dares to come forward and can't hold back the pot.

  Nan Xi has long had speculations in her heart, which need to be confirmed.

  Yang Yingying put away the half-joking and half-silly state, with a solemn expression, and said in pain: "I suspect that Xu Qing can't get rid of the relationship. As we all know, she marries my uncle only for money."

  (End of this chapter)