Super Rich: Compensation for failure is 10,000 times

Chapter 208

The money was borrowed from a big boss, but it was not too urgent. Don't rush to pay it back, you should find a way to run the company."

"It will be paid back in a year at most. I will try my best to attract a big customer... My dear daughter, I am sorry for you and let you suffer."

"Dad, I didn't spend much effort, I was lucky this time. Don't feel guilty, your daughter will always love you."

"..."

The call lasted more than ten minutes.

Then Wang Mei transferred the money.

Soon Wang's father sent a WeChat message saying he had received it.

After a while, Wang Mei's mother also called and was very happy, saying that the company could survive the difficulties and not to worry about the family anymore.

She lowered her voice and asked, "Where did the money come from? Twenty million is not that easy to borrow."

"Mom, your imagination is limited by poverty. For the rich, twenty million is simply not worth mentioning. So, don't worry about anything. If Dad can't pay it back, your daughter will find a way to pay it back..."

Wang Mei said.

"Don't tell your dad this, otherwise, he will have no pressure..."

Wang Mei's mother said nervously.

"..."

After the loan was settled, Wang Mei felt relieved.

She wanted to sing a song right away.

The door was pushed open and Hua Qingxiang walked in.

He looked at her with a half-smile, "You are so shameless that you actually took off your clothes to threaten me."

"Anyway, I'm his woman after signing the contract, at least for the next ten years. What's there to be afraid of taking off your clothes?"

Wang Mei was also a little embarrassed and shy.

At that time, there was really no other way, so I could only try it that way.

I didn't expect it to work.

I have to say, it's incredible.

"Now that you have achieved your wish, are you very happy?"

Hua Qingxiang smiled.

"Yes, very happy, very happy."

Wang Mei was beaming, "My family's company can survive the difficulties. My parents are very happy. And the 20 million is earned by me, two years' salary. It's not borrowed, so I don't have any pressure. You have to help me in the next two years, otherwise, I will starve to death."

"You are so beautiful, you act like a spoiled child in his arms, are you still afraid of having no money to spend?"

Hua Qingxiang said.

"Don't you know how to act like a spoiled child? When you talk to him, your voice is so coquettish that it makes me blush."

The two of them teased each other for a while, and Wang Mei said, "What exactly does our man do? I am still confused. You don't know that he actually wanted to use 40 billion to acquire that company yesterday. It's so awesome."

"In fact, I don't know much about him. I only know his identity, but I still worship him. I admire him very much."

"Tell me quickly."

"Go ask yourself, no, you said you want to read the book he wrote. Then you will know his awesome identity."

Hua Qingxiang kept it a secret.

"Rub, rub, rub..."

Wang Mei walked into Zhang Hao's room.

Zhang Hao was answering a call from Yang Xiaolan, "Big writer, this month's share is 60 billion, will it be transferred to the rich company?"

"60 billion? More than last month?"

Zhang Hao was a little surprised.

"Well, sales are very hot, but now they are showing signs of decline. The reason why there are more is because of the first volume of the second book."

Yang Xiaolan said.

"Okay. Transfer it to my card, don't transfer it to the local tyrant company, they can't use so much."

Zhang Hao said.

Soon, 60 billion arrived.

"The balance is more than 100 billion? What should I do? I can't use it all."

Zhang Hao touched his forehead and had a headache.

Wang Mei, who walked in and heard all this, and Hua Qingxiang, who followed behind, had fiery eyes and blushed pretty faces.

Breathing was rapid.

Is there anyone in the world who is worried about not having enough money?

But, this is really not pretending.

He really has more than 100 billion in his card.

How awesome is that.

Being fucked by such a rich man for ten years.

It's simply the ultimate happiness.

"Boss, I want to see the book you wrote?"

Wang Mei said coquettishly.

Unconsciously, her voice also changed.

With infinite temptation and charm.

It can make people's bones soften.

"Take it and have a look."

Zhang Hao pointed at the laptop.

Then he drove them both out.

Damn, these are simply two fairies

Exuding an extremely alluring fragrance and charm.

It's better not to be alone at night.

The two beauties sat down on the sofa in the hall.

Wang Mei turned on the computer.

Under Hua Qingxiang's guidance, she opened a file.

Inside was the book written by Zhang Hao.

"Starry Sky. Home" and "Starry Sky. Conquest"

"Our man is a man of three thousand years of passion?"

Wang Mei was stunned, with shock and disbelief written on her face.

He is obviously a rich man who came to invest.

How did he become a great writer with three thousand years of passion in a second?

No wonder the monthly manuscript fee is 60 billion.

With so much money, he is really worried.

"Is it awesome?"

Hua Qingxiang proudly puffed up her chest.

"Awesome, so awesome."

"Is it amazing?"

"Awesome, so awesome."

"Actually, writing books is nothing to him. He is also the world's number one poet and the world's number one calligrapher. Each of his calligraphy is worth hundreds of millions. Take a look..."

Hua Qingxiang searched Baidu on her phone.

She quickly found the photos and news of the two calligraphy works written by Zhang Hao at the calligraphy conference.

She also found some calligraphy works created by Zhang Hao in the villa.

They were all posted online by the two talented women.

Zhang Hao's works must be famous if they want to appreciate in value.

There are countless comments below.

They are all amazed, admired, and worshiped.

There are no negative comments.

"If he gives us a calligraphy, we will enjoy it for the rest of our lives."

"Follow him, you will never have to worry about having no money. Just writing a few words will be worth hundreds of millions."

Wang Mei was shocked and sighed endlessly.

She admired him very much.

She was also a little ashamed.

In the past, I always looked down on him, thinking that he was a rich second-generation who was just eating and waiting to die and flirting with girls everywhere. Who knew that he was a top-notch rich man, a great writer, a great calligrapher, and a great poet.

"Let's discuss now, who will sleep with him tonight?"

Hua Qingxiang asked shyly.

"I'll go."

Wang Mei blurted out.

"Why do you go first?"

"Didn't you go first?"

"Really not."

"Then together?"

Wang Mei said shyly.

"It's not good for two people."

"Why is it not good? He is hiring two private stewardesses with a daily salary, and they also need a physical examination. Isn't that what he expects?"

"That's right, just turn off the lights later."

So the two of them discussed for a while, and then went to Zhang Hao's room hand in hand.

Push the door gently.

Why is it locked?

Knock, knock, knock...

"Boss, open the door."

"What's the matter?"

"You'll know when you open the door."

"If you have anything to say, I'll tell you tomorrow. Go back to your room. I'm going to sleep."

Zhang Hao touched his forehead.

A strong fear appeared on his face.

Women are indeed tigers.