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Sweet wife, President’s husband is too fierce Chapter 539
Sweet wife, President’s husband is too fierce Chapter 539
Finally, she fell on the sofa and fell asleep too.
Early the next morning.
When Pei Qinghuan woke up, Jiang Chuanbei was sitting on the sofa, smoking, his handsome face looked extremely stern at this time, with large green stubble, decadent and depressed.
Without asking too much, Pei Qinghuan knew that the company’s money had started to decline in eight or nine months, and it was indeed not easy to survive until now.
Since it has gone bankrupt, there is no possibility of recovery.
“Forget it, start over again.”
Pei Qinghuan has a broad heart, and like a man’s personality, he can experience a blow.
Jiang Chuanbei curled his lips and smiled, a bit bitter, it is not easy to do a company.
“You must have not eaten for a few days. Now go to the supermarket to buy some food and let Auntie cook something to eat.”
Pei Qinghuan took his wallet and reached out to hold his arm.
Not in the mood, Jiang Chuanbei opened her hand; “You go.”
“Just relax.” The
supermarket took something casually. Neither of them had bought anything, so they just took it casually.
When I returned to the door of the apartment, the water was blocked. They were all employees of the company, as well as the bank.
Pei Qinghuan was so squeezed that she couldn’t stand, her feet were suspended, and she almost didn’t fall to the ground. The buzzing sound in her ears made her very irritable. She had a straight look, took out her usual momentum, and said every word; “I owe you money tomorrow. It will be returned to you, now I leave it all!”
She was trained as Pei’s heir since she was a child, and the aura on her body is indeed a deterrent.
Others also got the answers they wanted, so they didn’t entangle and leave.
Jiang Chuanbei’s current card basically has no penny, but Pei Qinghuan originally had five million on his card, but he gave two million when he hit Bentley, and now only three million.
The debts owed by Jiangchuanbei add up to hundreds of millions!
Three million is just a drop in the bucket.
Even the wages paid to employees are not enough.
Think about it, Pei Qinghuan and Jiang Chuanbei decided to buy the apartment and how much it could sell.
Then, she called Father Pei again, straight to the point, and said directly; “I want money.”
“Fill the hole in Jiangchuanbei? I have no money. Now Pei is in charge of Shao Ting, do you think you will give it to you? Last time I Have you ever said that as long as you go out of Pei’s door, you don’t come back again?”
The tone of the old man Pei was very cold, and it did not seem to be treating his own granddaughter at all.
At that time, the two got married, and he had put forward an opinion that he wanted to merge Jiangchuanbei’s company under Pei’s.
However, he was strongly opposed by Pei Qinghuan, turning his elbow outwards, and thinking of Pei’s family whenever he was in trouble, it was absurd!
“You really make me feel sick!”
Pei Qinghuan threw the phone directly, and sneered in her heart.
“Don’t worry, I am a man. I have to take all the responsibilities. Don’t think too much.” Jiang Chuanbei was comforting her.
“Husband and wife are one body together. Without the distinction between you and me, you should pay back the money in the bank first, otherwise you will be able to turn back forever.”
Pei Qinghuan was very clear-headed at this time.
Holding her shoulders, Jiang Chuanbei poured a cup of warm water and handed it to her; “Sit obediently, I will find a way.”
He didn’t want her to bow her head at all. She has always been Pei’s heir, self-esteem, and arrogant.
“They won’t lend you money, and now they can’t wait to avoid Sanchi, how could they lend you money?”
Pei Qinghuan drank the hot water and felt warm in her heart; “I’ll come.”
After a short break, she went to the bedroom with her mobile phone in her palm, biting her lip, hesitating and entangled, and never asked anyone else. Once, it is inevitable to be unable to speak.
However, thinking of Jiang Chuanbei’s current predicament, she gritted her teeth and called Jing Qiao.
Obviously, Jing Qiao was still sleeping, her voice was a little confused, and she was yawning.
Pei Qinghuan gritted his teeth, said his intention to call, and promised that he would return it by then.
She knew that one hundred million was not a small amount.
Jing Qiao asked her to wait for the call, and she had to tell Jin Yanshen first.
Then, Pei Qinghuan kept fidgeting.
The amount is too large. After all, she doesn’t have any capital now, and even the apartment she lives in has been sold, and there is no mortgage at all.
At seven o’clock in the evening, Jing Qiao called and said Jin Yanshen agreed and asked her to pick it up tomorrow.
Pei Qinghuan almost didn’t cry with joy.
Jiang Chuanbei stretched out his arms, hugged her in his arms, stroking her smooth and silky hair, knowing it was hard for her.
The apartment and the car have all been sold, and the top priority for the two is to find another house.
Without money, I can’t afford a house, so I can only rent a house. The cheaper the better, I finally found a house with a monthly rent of 500, which is very small, one bedroom and one living room.
“Really, it made you suffer.” Jiang Chuanbei blamed herself, she had never suffered such a pain before.
“For you, I am willing. As long as you cheer up, the two of us will fight side by side, and we will definitely be able to make a comeback.”
Although Pei Qinghuan’s voice is soft, he has great determination.
Jiang Chuanbei did not speak any more, and hugged her tightly. What could he say to marry such a woman?
However, the future is bumpy.
When will the debt of 100 million borrowed be paid off?
The room was small and house, the bed was too hard, and the mattress was inferior. Pei Qinghuan’s back pain was very uncomfortable when she slept. Basically, she didn’t close her eyes all night.
By the next morning, before dawn, she took a taxi to Jin’s house.
Jing Qiao is already waiting for her, and the check is ready.
Pei Qinghuan hugged her heavily. At this time, hugs trumped all pale language.
“If you have difficulties, I will help you.”
“I will repay the money. I will write you a
loan now.” Jing Qiao stopped her; “You don’t need to write, I dare to lend you, I just believe you. I believe you very much, so you don’t need to write it, just take it.”
“Jing Qiao, one yard is one yard, but I have to write an IOU. This is one hundred million, not one million. I have to give it to you. This is My persistence and bottom line.” The
voice fell, she was already sitting on the sofa, picked up paper and pen, wrote the IOU, and signed her name below.
“Why didn’t you write Jiangchuanbei?” Jing Qiao asked; “You are borrowing money on his behalf, and you write his name for granted.”
In fact, Jing Qiao also has his own considerations. The two don’t know if they can share adversity together. What if Jiang Chuanbei turns his face and refuses to admit it?
For men, you can’t believe so unconditionally.
“Don’t worry, writing me is the same as writing him. Although it is my name, we will repay it together in the future.”
Pei Qing smiled lightly and handed it to Jing Qiao.
She thought, some things, just let her come forward, anyway, she has already asked for help, has put down her self-esteem, and will take care of herself.
There is no need to pull him down, there is really no such need.
He is a man.
Jing Qiao shook his head, there was no way, knowing she couldn’t listen.