Chapter 350

With Nanxi's sad story, manoi remembered the history of Lu Yu's romantic affairs reported by the media, especially the previous period and Chen Lu's period. It can be said that he openly sprinkled salt on Nanxi's wound repeatedly.

When it comes to the degree of girls' injury, she can't judge whether the person in her heart is more injured or Nanxi is more injured. She can't judge. The wound in her heart can't be cured by life.

Nanxi is a famous actor. She has to smile and face all. When she thinks of this, her pity for Nanxi deepens.

"When scum man loves you now, he speaks with emotion. If he doesn't love you and has a new lover, he will only want to frustrate you. The trace of your existence is an eye-catching thorn to him."

Manoi closed his eyes deeply and said the persuasion he had said countless times: "people don't care about what you mean. They have never had a different frequency. People who have never had a unified planning and positioning can't go on together. People want to enjoy fish and water. They think they have already bought a bill for fish and water, and only you fall into a state of anxiety and yearn for spiritual sublimation."

Lao Shen's persuasion hit his ear, bleeding every word.

Nanxi's white fingers trembled slightly and held a fist. It was not time to ask.

Tears welled up in my eyes again. I was also sad that I could tell the experience of devastation and persuasion at a young age.

Manoi forcibly pulled Nanxi's cheek with both hands, forced her to look at herself and raised her voice to warn: "don't cry! If crying is useful, it can make the other party only love you, and you won't be reduced to today's miserable situation that can only cry!"

Nanxi was like a frightened bird. Her eyes showed some clarity of seeing things clearly. She bit her lips and forced her tears back.

Adjust the out of control mood for a while, incarnate the silly white sweet of the love brain, and ask the girl around me: "as long as I am strong, don't make trouble, and take care of his difficulties, he will only be good to me?"

Manoi grabbed Nanxi's shoulder with both hands, shook it down and shouted: "Don't dream, can you wake up!? if a man is sure to live with you all his life, he will only want to pull you to get the certificate earlier. Where will he find all kinds of excuses to prevaricate you? Even if you really have insurmountable practical obstacles and need to overcome them together, you can at least see his efforts!"

Nanxi threw a "nothing" response to the bodyguard's big brother with the tail of her eyes. Her eyes were empty and fell into a state of helpless thinking.

The brain repeatedly echoed a sentence: if a man is sure to live with you all his life, he will only want to pull you to get the certificate as soon as possible.

The memory goes back to five years ago, when she sat at the door of Zhangjia villa, she stood up several times and stopped her fingers on the button of the doorbell.

12e's tax, from small to large, has never asked anyone to borrow money. The girl who only knows that she has good clothes, good food and convenient life has bent her back for the first time.

She was not sure what kind of answer she would suffer if she asked her mother or grandmother Zhang to mention it.

Before she came from the nearby South house, her mother told her at the door to smile with gratitude.

For the girl who was kept in the dark by the two early discussions, her mother's comfort made her hear another meaning. She thought she was saying that even if grandma Zhang or mom Zhang refused her, she could not have emotions or complain.

The reason why she can think of this layer is that even the best worldly friends, if someone comes to the door hoping to borrow a huge amount of money and can't guarantee that it can be returned on time, she will persuade her parents not to agree.

Her selfishness appeared in many people, and her once good relatives and friends kept away from her and her mother.

Some of the confidants who made friends with the third uncle and failed to be taken abroad by him were even more vicious. They united to report the only villa left in her family and let the bank settle.

She especially remembers that an aunt worked as chief financial officer. When she was a child, she was taken to the company by Nanfu every time. Her aunt would enthusiastically praise her lovely and beautiful. When Nanfu was busy, she took her out to play.

However, that day, my aunt took the lead in blocking the door of her villa, pulled up a banner and scolded their mother and daughter: "you two evil spirits, who dominate the two lands of Beijing and magic. You should agree to transfer the ownership to the third young master as soon as possible. Will you fall into such a field? Now, my husband has gone in, and the company is about to close down. You deserve to live a life of everyone shouting!"

It was because she had seen the unfathomable darkness of the human heart that she was afraid of being rejected again, especially the rejection spoken by her mother Zhang and grandma Zhang who loved her since childhood. She didn't know whether she could wear the mask of smile until the last moment.

Clinging to several future planning documents of Rongxiang real estate completed all night, I sat on the steps and sat late into the night without sleepiness.

Until nanmu stood in front of her and pulled her up.

Nanxi pressed nanmu to press the hand at the door and said with a gentle smile: "Mom, it's three o'clock. Don't disturb mom Zhang. They're resting. Let's come back tomorrow."

"Maybe they didn't sleep either."

Nanmu raised her hand and stroked her daughter's forehead, stroking the catkins falling on it.

Nanxi hummed 'well, no,' shook her head and took nanmu home.

Walking from the path to the back, avoiding the troublemakers crouching at the main gate, and entering the main building through the garden, the huge house looked cold and seeping in the Nanxi of the meeting, which was no different from the prison.

Lying in bed without sleeping for half an hour, afraid that nanmu was worried about staying up until dawn, she got up, had breakfast, washed, put on proper clothes, and went to zhangjiayunshang again.

In the evening, people who have made countless preparations in their hearts stand at the door again timidly and cowardly in the old position they have often sat for several days, where they can perfectly avoid the access of Zhangjia cars.

The magic capital, which has been basking in the sun for several days, has accumulated thick clouds thousands of miles high.

Nanxi didn't have to lower her head and use the back of her head as an umbrella to shade. In the cloudy weather, she was a little grateful to God.

But only half an hour later, it rained heavily.

The painful raindrops that hit people washed Nanxi's white face. She sat in the rain and couldn't tell whether her face was tears or rain.

I think it's the end of darkness after this stubble. No, it's wrong. It's the beginning of the next darkness.

Sudden bad weather and heavy rain put a curtain of night on the day in advance.

A man came with an umbrella in the wind. He stopped in front of Nanxi, who was in the rain with his knees in his arms, and tilted the umbrella to her.

The sword frowned and asked unhappily, "what are you doing here?"

His appearance brings the only light in the sky. Nanxi burst into tears and rushed into his arms, making his clean custom clothes as wet as his back.

However, she can't. The only dry paper plan in her arms reminds her that she can't.

Nanmu and tens of thousands of employees of Nanjia are waiting for her to bring good news.

Looking up at Zhang Yichen who beat most of the umbrella faces to her, he couldn't say what he said. He was afraid to see a slight look in his eyes.

Hugging his knees again, he stubbornly turned his head aside and said nothing.

"Say it!" there was a long suppressed impatience in his voice.

Nanxi closed her lips and looked into the distance. A Rolls Royce extended phantom came and stopped in front of them.

When the door opened, Zhang's mother poked her head out and scolded, "Oh, what are you doing in the rain? Hurry to take Xi'er on the bus."

Zhang Yichen leaned over to hoop Nanxi Hao's wrist, pulled it up for her and pushed it into the car.

Zhang's mother hurriedly took the big bath towel handed by housekeeper Zhang, wrapped Nanxi's head, and wiped the wet person with her hands.

"Look what Xi'er looks like."

Zhang's mother painfully released a hand to hold Nanxi and completely ignored her son who lost his dripping hair in the back row.

Nanxi felt shivering with cold, tightened her arms and sent words that could really warm her heart in her ears.

"Sister cui'er told me something. Don't worry. Ala won't let it go."

When she returned to Zhangjia, Nanxi took a warm bath, and the whole person's spirit returned slightly, so she picked up the plan and went to the reception hall of Zhangjia.

Nanmu and Zhang's elders all sat in front of the golden Phoebe round table to discuss how to operate.

Nanxi handed the planning plan to Zhang Fu. Zhang Fu nodded and took it, pointing out the position next to Zhang Yichen.

She went over and sat down. Her eyes were fixed on Zhang's father's expression. When she saw that she only opened a few pages and closed them, her expectation plummeted.

The voices of adults' discussion were in my ears, and I never mentioned how to repay them.

Nanmu occasionally mentioned it and asked Zhang's mother to politely push it off: "sister, it's impossible for Allah to ignore Nong's misfortune. I think the old man's ability to enter the mainland market also depended on the help of Nanjia gang. We'll talk about it later when Lao Nan comes out."

Nanxi was moved and uncomfortable. She couldn't help saying, "Mom Zhang, I'll pay off. I don't have to wait for my father to come out. I'll try to pay off in ten years."

Zhang's mother looked at her and smiled at her. Her voice was soft and said, "Xi'er thinks so. It's better for the two families to become real relatives."

Nanxi was only willing to make things clear and didn't think much about the deep meaning of the words. She only remembered that her aunt and uncle also promised to lend them money. As a result, they changed their mind temporarily in two days, kicked their mother and daughter out of the house and blacked all their contact information.

Seeing that she wanted to express her determination by swearing, Zhang's mother winked at Zhang Yichen: "adults talk about things. Don't get involved in the doll's family. Little thorn always takes Xi'er to watch TV."

Nanxi is dragged away from a place by Zhang Yichen again. They come to the audio-visual hall.

Press her into the massage chair with a big hand, turn on the switch, and leave one hand to press the shoulder that will move at any time.

"How are you going to pay it back?"

The question of cutting the center sounded from above.

Nanxi stopped moving and told the content of the plan: "I plan to sell off the popular semester houses in the third and fourth tier cities under the statistics of the real estate that can operate normally, give you half the money, leave half the money, and restart the houses that have been shut down in the first and second tier cities. If the calculation is finished, the money is not much, I can," listing and selling two pieces of land in Beijing and Shanghai.

Resist the impulse and temporarily leave the two pieces of land that my father bought with freedom.

Raised his head and stared at Lengjun's face: "if the money is not enough, give me a few years and I will pay it off as soon as possible."

The bony fingers picked up her broken hair in her ear, helped her put it behind her ear, and said in a deep voice, "let's get married. You can use this to pay off the money you owe."

Looking at Zhang Yichen's serious look, Nanxi's eyes suddenly stagnated, and her brain was blank.

"Don't you want to?" Zhang Yichen squatted in front of her. Ruifeng's eyes showed a familiar irritability, the same as when she didn't want to talk just outside the gate.

"I, I, I don't know." Nanxi's tongue tied.

Big hands secure the person whose body trembles due to panic, lock her panic vision, and give more sharp dark light.

"Xier, the principal of 12e is calculated as interest. Even if we follow the bank's instructions, we need to pay at least 1.1e interest a year. Are you sure you can pay it off in ten years?"

From the merchant's point of view, Nanxi's breathing rhythm increased. People who grew up carefree only deepened their concept of money in recent days. Let her face the fact that ten years is twice as much, and she was not prepared psychologically.

She knows the difference between bravery and recklessness.

"Take it easy. If you marry me, you can continue to be the princess of Nanjia and Zhangjia. You are very smart. You should know that you don't take anything in vain. You must pay equal or multiple times in order to get it at ease."

The words of coercion and inducement pierced her ears and echoed in her mind again and again, which was almost similar to what Su Mu had just insulted her a few days ago.

It was just Su Mu's slapping greeting: "You fox, seduce my son. How dare you. 12e! What do you give back? You deceive my son into being a thief. You're so coquettish. My Su family never does business at a loss. Go home and make statistics on what's left in your southern family. I'll show you. I'll talk about whether 12e is legal or not after I pick it out. Don't think my aunt is ruthless. I'm not cruel in this world No one in the world will help you for no reason. "

Compared with continuing to be insulted, Nanxi's brain is hot and accepts a marriage engagement.

On the wedding night, all the insults offended my heart and couldn't be accepted from my heart.

At the moment, hearing what manoi said, if a man really loves you, he can't wait to marry you home. I really think she and Zhang Yichen were too self righteous at that time.

Zhang Yichen couldn't afford to lose. He used the means of talking about business to catch what she cared about and talk about feelings with her.

And she, everyone around her and herself, will find it difficult for her to yield to the airborne marriage and ignore their childhood companionship.

She is proud to pay back the money and draw a line. Zhang Yichen thinks that she is proud to deal with and calmly analyze, which really gives each other more distance for a few years.

I remember when she nodded, Zhang Yichen hugged her, put his jaw on her head and gently said, "don't be afraid, there will be me in the future. I will be by your side forever."

At that time, she only felt absurd, like sweet words before comforting the redeemed Ji woman to fulfill her physical obligations.

Now I think, he is more like talking to himself, who can finally tell her the truth.

Tears can't stop flowing, frightening manoi around. The speed of drawing paper in his hand can't catch up with Nanxi's tears at all.

"Don't cry, I know you are unwilling to Lu Yuxin. I can also understand that after your feelings are betrayed, there is a little hope. You can't wait to catch it, but it's fake!"

Manoi hugged Nanxi and painstakingly advised her to tell the secret deep in her heart: "my sister met people like you. She met a bright looking scum man and took her first time when she was 13."