But I can't say it. I have to say against my heart: "Mr. Lu, thank you very much. I'll transfer the 100 million cash to your designated account in a week."

Lu Tian moved two thin lips, "how much do you estimate the value of your current fixed assets?"

"I have no other fixed assets except my house, which is about 50 million."

Lu Tian nodded, "is culture and film media your company?"

Tan Jiewen nodded.

"I just went online to learn about film media. Your company should be able to borrow about 80 million yuan by taking the bank as a mortgage. I'll guarantee the remaining 100 million yuan and take your house and film media to the bank for mortgage."

Tan Jiewen is stupid, TMD. Big belly black wants to discuss with you about the remaining 100 million you come out, but you bet my property on the bank. You're trying to get angry.

Sitting opposite him, the poisonous woman looking at the mobile phone turned her head and looked at the black man, "husband, I didn't expect these paparazzi to do things quickly. Now three reporters have posted the report of plague as a public welfare on the network platform. They are scrambling to report."

Tan Jiewen, the whole person seems to have fallen into the ice cellar, with cold hands and feet.

He started his career at the age of 19 and has been doing it for more than 7 years. He thought of how many tears he shed and how much effort he spent when he first started his career. He stayed up all night. It can be said that he has been making music with his life. He has become famous in the last three years and earned more than 200 million. He doesn't know what he did wrong, but he was robbed by the black pit in the hinterland by 200 million.

Filled with resentment, looking at Lu Tianyi, he wanted to get angry. Finally, he forced himself to swallow the fire into his stomach. I would die to understand. He moved his lips and asked, "President Lu, I don't know why you want to pit me 200 million for public welfare for no reason."

Lu Tianyi scolded in his heart: you TMD God of plague almost planted a grass on my head.

Sneered and said, "for no reason, it's not you, the God of plague. Will my wife and I show up here now? Do we have to face a group of paparazzi?"

Lu Tian paused and looked at Tan Jiewen with indifferent eyes: "listen clearly, I didn't pit you. I just help you do good things. Others don't leave a name for good things. I help you do good things and ask reporters to help you hype."

Tan Jiewen: Son of a bitch, you've ruined my fortune. You want me to carry a lot of bank debt and borrow 100 million from the bank. How much interest do I have to pay back a month? Shit, do I have to thank you?

Chen Yuxin, "I just drank the water you gave me because I never missed it. I didn't think you were blind. Huang Yazhen dared to drink the water. I almost helped my husband plant a green grass on his head."

Lu tianxinsai: wife, can you not speak so directly? Can you have some connotation and skills?

When Tan Jiewen heard what Chen Yuxin said, he immediately thought of the incredible picture.

If Lu Tianyi doesn't find it, he must have planted a head of green grass for Lu Tianyi.

Thinking of this, he trembled all over, his nose felt a little itchy and blocked, and then his voice was very loud. He sneezed hard.

He sniffed and felt a little cold.

It should have been cold when the ice shook just now.

At the same time, his heart was also glad that planting grass was not successful!

Just now, when he was dizzy, he was thrown into the bathtub by Yan xiankai and a vicious man.

Tan Jiewen glanced at Chen Yuxin with the remaining light from the corner of his eye. Just now he said backstage that your husband wouldn't have any misunderstanding about me because he has strong self-confidence.