"Well... I've tried my best, and I have a clear conscience! But what about you? If I don't save myself when I see death, it's all you who pushed me to this road. You say, it's not you who did it, and who did it

At this time, Lin guobing got up from the ground again and tried to escape. Bai Zifan grabbed him by the shoulder.

Lin guobing, who was salivated by the electricity, said with a sad face, "don't, please."

The bitter faced white boy fan shook his head and said apologetically, "I'm sorry..."

With that, Lin guobing finally couldn't hold up and went out on the street. There was no way. Bai Zifan was speechless in the face of Wang Xuexue's question. He had to do something else to ease his embarrassment. So far, there seems to be nothing else to do except to continue to repair Lin guobing.

Taking advantage of this Kung Fu, Wang Xuexue quickly picked up a lemon from the fruit stand, gritted his teeth, pinched his nails hard, and was touched by the juice in his eyes.

When Bai Zifan looked back, Wang Xuexue's tears seemed to be broken pearls.

Bai Zifan has experienced many battles in his life, and he is not afraid of all the powerful enemies. But when he sees the crying woman, Bai Zifan really doesn't know what to do.

"Don't cry, Wang Bing Bing. I have my own difficulties."

"I understand that you have difficulties, and I don't ask you to help me. You go your way, I sell mine here, and we'll have two cars running on the road in the future, no matter who."

Looking at Wang Xuebing's "pitiful appearance", Bai Zifan's heart began to feel bad. After all, Wang Xuebing, such a "pure" girl, is about to embark on a road of no return. She doesn't do anything and doesn't care about anything. She really has a bad conscience.

As soon as he thought of leaving the college to carry out his mission, master gave him the four words "have a clear conscience". Bai Zifan took a deep breath and made a decision.

In this life, in the face of complex environment, difficult choice, it is impossible to do this life without regret, can strive to do, only a clear conscience.

"Isn't it just a theater? Don't you need a 20-30 million project start-up fee? I tell you, don't look down on me. Just look at me. How can I make the theater prosperous? "

Hearing Bai Zifan's words, Wang Xuexue was stunned and agreed? Bai Zifan really agreed to help himself?

"What's the matter? If we don't drive the car back, we have a lot of things to do when we go home. We need to plan carefully. "

This time, Wang Xuexue immediately appeared a smile on his face. He ran to Bai Zifan's side and put Bai Zifan's arm in his arms. He said with a smile, "I know you won't die without help! Bai Zifan, I can see it already. "

"See? What do you see? "

"If you don't admit it, I can see that you have some thoughts on me. If you don't like me, why do you appear at the most critical time? You must have followed me all the time, haven't you? "

Wang ice snow doesn't say it's OK. As soon as he says that Bai Zifan's anger comes up, who's following you? It was you who drove here and took your car. I left alone. There is no taxi here. What should I do if I don't walk back? Who knows how I met you when I came here?

Bai Zifan, who originally wanted to explain, suddenly thought of Wang Xuexue's little sister attribute. If he was honest, Wang Xuexue would turn against him every minute. Forget it, for the sake of life safety, Wang Xuexue would think whatever he likes.

Seeing that Bai Zifan had nothing to say, Wang Bingxue said with pride, "you see, I'm right, right? You ah, after a good performance, it is not without almost

Speaking Kung Fu, Bai Zifan suddenly smelled a light lemon juice smell on Wang Bingxue's face. Wang Bingxue is not happy now, but how can tears still flow endlessly? For a moment, baizifan felt as if he had found something. When he thought of the things she played when he met Wang Xuexue for the first time, baizifan could be 100% sure. This time, he was calculated by her.

The two left happily, but Lin guobing, lying on the ground, was not beautiful. His whole body was convulsed, and his mouth was foaming. As for the expression of the fruit stall that Liu Rongrong saw smashed after he came back, Wang Xuexue paid no attention to it.

If you want the theater to open again, you need to have the money to redecorate it. Nowadays, what money can solve is never a problem, but the biggest problem is lack of money.

Looking at Bai Zifan pondering how to make money, Wang Xuebing said with indifference, "what's the difficulty? It's hard to go to the bank for mortgage."

"Pro, what you think seems too simple. Do you think the theater can borrow enough money to start? Even if it's OK, the business of the theater is not good these days. The follow-up expenses include publicity expenses, hiring employees, starting activities and so on. They all want money, but the mortgage is not enough. "

"Er... Is it so troublesome? By the way, I have a way

Looking at Wang Xuexue's exuberant appearance, Bai Zifan immediately had an ominous premonition in his heart.

"What can you do?"

"Share, don't forget, I'm the Wang family. Although I ran away from home, other people don't know. The sign of the Wang family is very frightening."

After that, Wang told Bai Zifan about his plan. Of course, the plan is not complicated, that is, to buy shares in a small bank, and then ask them to issue some financing bonds and other things to raise enough funds.

To put it bluntly, it's extortion. However, with the local influence of the Wang family, it's quite feasible. Moreover, the Wang family has done many things before.

Think about it, now this is the only way to raise enough funds in a short time, but under the helpless, Bai Zifan can only do so.

Bai Zifan, who has made up his mind to pull tiger skin as the flag, is in a suit and shoes, standing at the door of the most famous private bank in the area. There are bright glasses everywhere, and the sunlight is reflected through here, which makes people dizzy.

Bai Zifan looked at the glass. His clothes were decent, so he straightened his chest and went in. The board of directors of the bank is on the top floor of the high-rise building. The view here is the best and the most luxurious. It is said that there is a private swimming pool and airport on the top of the building.

Bai Zifan takes the fastest elevator, which is surrounded by glass. He goes from the elevator passage to pan Kexiong's office, which is also on the top floor.