Urban drama: Song Qian has so many best friends

Law Firms,

Lunch time,

Li Na crouched at her desk, tired and wanted to sleep,

Thinking of the morning, ashamed and angry,

In the past, I was annoyed by the sound for a long time, and I wondered if it was an animal, endlessly making noise.

Now, the voice turned into a stormy wave, and it swept away,

Li Na confirmed that Li Luo was an animal, an annoying animal.

I broke a dress and was late for work.

The more Li Na thought about it, the more angry she became, and she wanted to bite him out of this evil breath more than a dozen times.

I was angry for a while,

Li Na was worried about the stock market and looked at the stock market, her eyes shining.

Rongjian's share price rose in the morning, and he earned more than 20,000 yuan.

Li Na happily wanted to dance

Also looking at the stock price,

Qiao Weidong and Fang Yuan wanted to jump off the building.

The limit is closed in the morning, is it possible to fall in the afternoon?

Qiao Weidong calculated, today's margin of 2.3 million, his eyes were dark, and he almost passed.

It's so unlucky, and Rongjian's stock price is too evil.

All experts are bearish, or a strong limit,

"Old Joe, you have to hold on" three-six-seven"..."

The two made an appointment to drink at the mall, and as soon as they met,

Fang Yuan saw Qiao Weidong's gloomy expression, and hurriedly persuaded:

"Rong Jian's 27 daily limits, it is definitely over, we hold on, it is a victory.

"If we are liquidated, we are dying, and we can be angry when we think of this..."

This sounds familiar,

Qiao Weidong thought about it, it was the words that comforted Fang Yuan before, and his heart was blocked and he wanted to die.

Still holding on,

How to hold on?

The mortgage of the house is 6 million, a daily limit, and the click is gone.

After two price limits, it went bankrupt.

"Round, I'm a little overwhelmed..."

Qiao Weidong took a sip of wine depressedly, hesitating whether to stop the loss.

Stop now, you can still have a little money in your hand, and make a comeback.

If Rongjian's stock price continues to rise, it will really be bankrupt.

"Old Joe, how can you still retreat..."

Fang Yuan hurriedly persuaded,

A stock account, a rope of grasshoppers.

Qiao Weidong couldn't hold on to being liquidated, and the additional more than 2 million was gone.

The most important thing is that there is no way to prove to Tong Wenjie that it is right and to redeem Tong Wenjie.

"Old Qiao, you are quickly contacting that Jiang Pengfei and asking if the loan has come down..."

As a reminder,

Qiao Weidong also remembered Jiang Pengfei and immediately called,

"Lao Jiang, what's the situation with your loan.

"There may be a margin call of 2.3 million today.

"I can't hold it on my side..."

Jiang Pengfei also looked at the stock market, and was glad that he had the foresight to slip away, so how could he give any margin.

"Old Joe, I told you yesterday that it takes time to get a loan..."

Jiang Pengfei pretended to be embarrassed:

"I used my family's bungalow loan, which is worth more than 100 million.

"It's impossible to get a mortgage of 10 million, which is today's payment, but it's too pitiful.

"So, since it is mortgaged, it must be tens of millions of loans.

"With such a large amount of money, it takes time for the bank to review it.

"At the latest, the payment will be made tomorrow afternoon..."

Tomorrow is up and down, and tomorrow,

There are thousands of reasons, there is no way to want money, and the main prostitute is a white prostitute.

"Old Joe, you are holding on, today and a day, can't you hold on?"

Qiao Weidong can understand,

The property can only be mortgaged once,

For a house of more than 100 million yuan, you must not be able to use it with a loan of 10 million, it is too wasteful.

Qiao Weidong retreated and said:

"Lao Jiang, I'm really a little unable to hold it now, don't have two million.

"How much cash do you have in your hand, transfer some to me, I'm trying to figure out how to make up for today's margin."

Jiang Pengfei continued to pretend to be embarrassed, and he really had no money.

"Old Joe, I have eight thousand in my hand.

"That's a drop in the bucket, it's not useful.

"You're trying to figure out a way, don't worry, we've signed a contract.

"After the loan is taken, I will immediately transfer the deposit to you together..."

Listen to the contract.

Qiao Weidong's heart is a lot more stable,

It's a contract signed,

If the position is closed due to lack of margin, Jiang Pengfei has to compensate for the loss.

The most important thing is that Qiao Weidong believes that Jiang Pengfei is indeed rich, but there is a problem with temporary turnover.

......

Underground parking,

The car was driving at high speed, almost jolted and broke down, and finally stopped.

Tong Wenjie is in Li Luo's arms,

Feeling his temperature, listening to his heartbeat, he subconsciously hugged him.

Possessed, lost, midnight becomes tormented, and time stretches infinitely.

Lost, in having, more beautiful, empty time filled, full of reluctance to let go.

At this moment, Tong Wenjie was happy, satisfied, and very self-blaming.

This embrace belonged to Song Qian, and once again she couldn't help but make a mistake. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!) ）

"Sister Wen, you said that we were wrong, do you still think so?"

Li Luo hugged her a little tighter and caressed her back.

Tong Wenjie did not answer,

Knowing that it is wrong, it is not that I have made mistakes again and again.

Right or wrong, what's the point. []

"Sister Wen, will you still avoid me?"

Li Luo asked softly again.

Tong Wenjie still didn't answer, but she was very firm and would hide.

Silence is also a silent answer.

Li Luo expected it, and he was not surprised, and took out a lottery ticket.

"Sister Wen, I passed by the lottery shop yesterday.

"Suddenly I remembered you, I remembered our relationship.

"Go and make a random bet on a two-color ball.

"I want to give you this ticket.

"Right or wrong, let this lottery bet tell us the answer.

"If we don't win, we are wrong.

"What is wrong must be corrected.

"In the future, we keep our distance.

"If you're lucky enough to win the first prize, Sister Wen, don't be hiding from me, okay?"

First prize? How can it be!

If you don't win the lottery, it's the result...

Tong Wenjie's heart trembled, full of gloom.

Knowing that you won't win,

also gave this lottery ticket,

Do you want to break off the relationship? Desperate?

Although I have always wanted to break off the relationship, I have never thought about it.

But I understand that Li Luo doesn't want to,

Tireless again and again, giving everything you have.

All represent, all prove, how much he likes, how obsessed, how much he doesn't want to.

Now, he's going to break?

Tong Wenjie is rational and clear, this is a good thing, this is hope.

But for some reason, as if I had lost something, I was sad,

Sad and want to cry,

Sad want to hold on tightly, let go...

......

mall

Qiao Weidong and Fang Yuan finished drinking,

It has also been finalized, if the afternoon is still up and down, there will be a margin call.

Because I drank alcohol, it was inconvenient to drive.

Qiao Weidong called a substitute driver and a car with Fang Yuan.

To the underground parking lot,

When looking for a car, Qiao Weidong saw a car jolting, and immediately pulled Fang Yuan to look, knowing what was going on.

"Circle, look at the car over there.

"Tsk, the world is going down, and the young man is playing wild.

"It's broad daylight, in the underground parking lot, it's so wild..."

"Where..."

As soon as Fang Yuan heard the music, he hurriedly looked,

It's the mentality of watching a play,

When he saw the car clearly, Fang Yuan was like being struck by lightning, and he was stunned for a moment.

The car was exactly the same as Tong Wenjie's.

"Round, that's it, see it, that's bumpy, how strong it is, this car is really good at shock absorption..."

Qiao Weidong is stinky and poor,

Seeing that Fang Yuan didn't react, he couldn't help but glance at him.

Fang Yuan's expression was pale, and he looked at the car in a daze.

This reaction? What's going on?

Qiao Weidong wondered, and then he had a flash of inspiration, thinking that the car was a little familiar, and it was the same one as Tong Wenjie.

It won't be... 2.3...

Qiao Weidong couldn't think much about it, if this was true, Fang Yuan would go crazy and blow up.

"Yuan, let's go, the substitute driver is almost here..."

Qiao Weidong pulled Fang Yuan and was about to leave.

"Old Joe, don't touch me, that's Wen Jie's car..."

Fang Yuan's eyes were red, his face was gloomy and pale, and he was about to walk over.

Qiao Weidong hurriedly stopped and persuaded:

"Circle, what did you do in the past.

"It's just the same car, and there are many of the same cars.

"Having said that, even if it is Tong Wenjie's car, what can it mean.

"Tong Wenjie is virtuous, has high self-esteem, and is arrogant, you don't know it.

"Do you think she'll be in broad daylight, with whom!

"You're suspicious, you think she's something.

"Tong Wenjie may have borrowed the car from a friend, or rented it to someone..."

Hearing this,

Fang Yuan hesitated slightly, and suddenly relaxed a lot.

Tong Wenjie is a virtuous patron of his family, and his conduct is noble, and he will never do such a thing.

However, Fang Yuan was still a little inexplicably worried, and called Tong Wenjie.