She looked around, picked up the phone resolutely and contacted several familiar agents.
"Yes. If there is a client who likes it, ask him to come to me. I'll talk to him myself. "
She hung up the phone and called the bank's manager.
She invested all her money in the Private House.
Even if she sold out the house, she might not be able to pay off the usury. She had to pledge her restaurant Private House.
If she had money in the future, she could redeem her restaurant.
If she didn't have a house, she would live in the restaurant first.
She cheered herself up and said, "Cherry, nothing can defeat you." A small pale face was reflected from the glass window. She rubbed it nervously and her face immediately flushed.
"Hold on. Come on! "
The door of the Private House was closed.
The first floor was in a mess, and she had to spend time to rectify it.
A client bought Cherry's house.
3 million was only enough to pay back his father's capital.
Her father told her the name of the creditor. Cherry went there alone without telling Jacob.
As expected, the boss was much calmer than the small leader.
Although his beard covered most of his face, at least he looked reasonable.
When Cherry sat opposite him, he had already praised, "There has never been a woman who dares to come to talk to me on her own like this. You are the first one. "
Cherry smiled, "You're not a monster, Jackson. Why not?"
She pushed the business card over and said, "Open people don't do secret things. I'm really sorry that I
e with the nurse and find me a stepmother. "
Jacob looked back and stared at her, "Cherry!"
He was a little angry. "Let's figure it out together. Is it necessary for you to bear everything alone? Don't you have friends? Don't you have... "
Wasn't there a rich man like Jonny?
Jonny could get more than three million for any movie he chose. Was it necessary for her to suffer so much?
Cherry raised her eyebrows and said, "Have what? Do you think my friend is a cash cow? Do you think the money will fall after I shake it? "
He stood up, but she walked over unexpectedly. She shook him and looked at him funny. "Aren't you my friend? Why didn't the money fall? "
He reached out and tried to hold her in his arms.
But she suddenly held his hand and said, "Friend, don't do such a thing."
She tried her best to hold back her fragility and smile, "I can do it alone. Otherwise, I won't be Cherry. "
His heart ached.
She could do it?
She sat on the man's lap and unbuttoned his shirt?
If the man hadn't known that she was his woman, could she still stand here safe and sound?
He took a deep breath and decided to change the way.
"Okay." He stopped insisting, "You know my contact information. Call me if you need anything. "
Tears welled up in her eyes.
However, the sadness was suppressed.
"Friends will cherish and care about each other. Thank you. " Thousands of words could only be turned into this sentence.
No matter the person in front of her was her man or not, she would feel sorry for him.