several female colleagues in black uniforms and short skirts came over to talk to her. They probably wanted to know where she was working now, and their tone seemed a bit arrogant."A few of us were r..."The mistress had inquired about you before...she seemed to want to borrow money..."
Today the group had a quarterly meeting, and originally tonight there was supposed to be a celebration dinner with other high-level executives. However, Junzhi牧 didn't go to the hotel and went straight back to the Jun family home.
Lending money
When Jun Zhi Mu heard Fang Da Ma's words, his brows furrowed slightly. Qiao Bao Er asked me for money
"Madam said she had something urgent and asked her driver to take her out half an hour ago," Fang's mother told him truthfully.
Junzhi's shepherd directly took out his phone and dialed her number, but after a while, his face became gloomy because Qiao Baor didn't answer the call.
Qiao Bao'er indeed didn't answer his call. She was running out of the car with an angry face, who had the mood to care about the phone in her bag.
"How are you here"
"Zhu Xiaowei, do you mind if I bring my friends over to play"
Across the street, a man and a woman were arguing, their faces red with anger. Qiao Bao'er crossed the street with a dark expression and hurried towards them.
"Ma Jun, the consumption here is very high. You have money to come out and play, why do you want my mom to pay for the down payment!" Zhu Xiaowei exploded in anger.
The gathering was supposed to be held at Shi Yizhi Hong Shan Zhuang, originally chosen by Zhu Xiaowei and her classmates. Due to financial constraints, she decided to withdraw, which ironically led to Ma Jun, a scoundrel, showing up with his group of hangers-on for mischief.
Ma Jun dyed his hair a bright red and wore a black studded leather jacket, ripped jeans, looking stylishly arrogant. He shouted arrogantly, "Your mother, that nagging old woman, is crying and making a fuss at home again, so annoying! I'm out having fun with my friends, what does it have to do with you!"
"Zhu Xiaowei gritted her teeth angrily, "Fine, it's none of my business then! You need to immediately pay back the money you used for your wedding and house! Why are you getting married and making my mom pay for it Pay back the 700,000!"
Ma Jun's several friends heard Zhu Xiao Wei shouting about paying back the money, and they were all curious, discussing in low voices, "Did Ma Jun take his sister's money to marry a wife"
"Ma Jun didn't say he made a lot of money playing the stock market"
Listening to those trivial sounds from his friend, Ma Jun felt embarrassed and his face contorted, "700,000 yuan is what your mother wants to give me! My dad married her, this second-hand goods, and he still has to raise you, this good-for-nothing. Haven't all these years been spent on the two of you You dare to ask me for money, Zhu Xiaowei, do you really think you are something!"
Majun was a tall and strong guy, standing at 1.8 meters. He had bulging goldfish eyes that were a bit intimidating. Zhu Xiaowei saw his aggressive demeanor and took a step back in fear.
"Though you're not entirely useless." Ma Jun looked at her, then suddenly changed his tone.
Turning back, he shouted to a short, flat-headed man behind him, "A-Ping, aren't you into online lending lately You gotta help my sister..."
Under the streetlamp, that man who was less than 1.6 meters tall walked towards them. His eyes were leering and he glanced at Zhu Xiaowei before breaking into a smile. "No problem, no problem," he said. "You guys are our own people. I can apply for a quota of 100,000 yuan from the top..."
"Ah Ping, what are you talking about My sister may not be the most beautiful, but she graduated from a top American university and works for a big company. At least get her a 500,000 yuan credit limit," Ma Jun immediately bargained with him.
"Shut your mouth!" Ma Jun glared at her with a black face.
"How are you going to repay the loan Your mother keeps crying at home all day, and I'm fed up with it. Zhu Xiaowei wants to see her die. Well, if you have a shred of conscience, you should find a way to help your mother repay the debt. Now I'm solving the problem for you, don't be ungrateful!"
"You're sick! It's all your fault for taking that 700,000..."coffin"This is clearly a threat against his son Rafael.If you don't immediately tell me the location of the coffin, I will burn your mother alive.Raphael gritted his teeth, "Without a map, I'll have t...