"Unimaginable? Ha ha, ye Zimei, are you kidding? " Yang Jiaming laughs at this joke. He thinks it's funny. What's the background of a person who depends on his wife to borrow money from usury?

What's the background of the dump?

"No, I'm not joking with Mr. Yang." Ye Zimei shook her head, "so to tell you, I asked Mr. Yang, when you go to the capital, five-star hotels will use the highest reception standards to pick you up with Rolls Royce?"

Yang Jiaming's brows are twisted. His family is worth more than one billion yuan. It's nothing to go to places like Beijing. How can it be possible for five stars to set the highest reception standard?

"Are you kidding? You mean Zhang CE did it? " Yang Jiaming looks ugly.

"Yes, and when you go to the capital, can you beat a boss with billions of dollars in public? After fighting, nothing happened Can you do that? " Ye Zimei asked again.

"What did you say?" Yang Jiaming began to be shocked. Give him ten courage, and he didn't dare to fight billions of people!

It's too big. Isn't this person going to take revenge? It's not something he can resist at all.

"Ye Zimei, is that true?" Yang Jiaming confirmed.

"Do you think I'll make fun of you with Mr. Yang?" Ye Zimei is calm, but her heart is more agitated and inexplicable.

"Hiss!"

It's hard for Yang Jiaming to understand. How can he? If Zhang CE had such a background, how could he let Jiang Yinan borrow usury?

Is there something wrong with this? For example Does Zhang CE boast to Ye Zimei, and make ye Zimei believe and believe it?

It's possible! No, it must be!

Yang Jiaming outlined a smile, "leave this person alone, ye Zimei. Are you free at night? I want to treat you to a snack

It's very simple, but it's different from what Yang Jiaming said. You know, he spent 500000 yuan here today!

Ye Zimei knows her rich financial resources!

"No, I'm going to film tomorrow." Ye Zimei shakes her head.

"It's OK. What's the fear of filming?" Yang Jiaming smiles.

"I'm afraid, I'm afraid Mr. Zhang fired me, because he invested in my play Please, Mr. Yang Ye Zimei finished and went to the stage.

Keep Yang Jiaming's dull face and invest in movies? Is her film invested by Zhang CE? A movie at least tens of millions of investment, right? How is that possible? Is his background really big?

Yang Jiaming thought of what he thought Ye Zimei was boasting just now, and a cold sweat came out behind him

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Zhang CE drove Jiang Yinan home. On the way, Jiang Yinan didn't say a word. He kept his head down. When he got home, Jiang Yinan went to his room. Zhang CE held her, "wife, how much usury did you borrow? I'll return it to you. Don't borrow it any more... "

He can imagine that Jiang Yinan was about to leave suddenly just now. He must have been ridiculed by her classmates for her usury.

"I'm sorry, my husband?" Jiang Yinan tries to raise his head, but Zhang CE is helpless.

Jiang Yinan's character is like this. When something happens, she will find a way to solve it by herself, but how much did she borrow?

"Husband." Jiang Yinan came over, two people sat down, Jiang Yinan lying in his heart, "husband, I am not very useless?"

"No, how?" Zhang CE sighs that Jiang Yinan is independent. How can it be useless? With her ability, the company will rise sooner or later. Now it is just a difficult time for Jiang Yinan.

Jiang Yinan has been lying in Zhang CE's heart for a long time before she goes back to her room. Zhang CESI has to figure out how much money Jiang Yinan borrowed. After all, usury is not a joke.

He saw that Jiang Yinan went back to his room lost. Zhang CE carefully took out his mobile phone and opened wechat. He was ready to let the "local tyrant" retire, but he had no choice but to ask Jiang Yinan in this way.

Jiang Yinan transfers money every day, but Zhang CE doesn't receive it. He sends a wechat to the past:

"how are you doing?"

Zhang CE heard Jiang Yinan's mobile phone ring in the room. Sure enough, Jiang Yinan quickly returned: you finally pay attention to me. Why don't I pay you back? Take the money quickly, I'll be at ease.

"It's OK. You can use it first. I'm not in a hurry to use the money."

"Thank you, but take the money!"

Zhang CE saw this, helpless, Jiang Yinan character is too strong, he can only return: I passed by your company, found that your company business is not very good, can you tell me about your company?

This message sent to a few minutes, Jiang Yinan did not return, Zhang CE thought she did not return, her message arrived: OK, you take the money.

"Why don't we meet tomorrow? Let me know if the company is in any trouble." Zhang CE came up with an idea.

"Meet? It should be, or in the restaurant downstairs of our company. "

"Can't you go somewhere else?"

"Not very good. It's not that it's OK, but because I don't want my husband to see the misunderstanding. He also works in the square. If he sees better, please don't mind.""Yes, I'll see you tomorrow."

"Well, I also want to take this opportunity to thank you."

Zhang CE turned off his mobile phone, went to the balcony and called Wang Wei. How can I say that he just let Wang Wei pretend to be a "local tyrant" and asked Jiang Yinan how much money he borrowed and how the company was doing.

Wang Wei answered the phone and was very surprised. He asked Zhang CE if he wanted to come and play. He was in the nightclub. Of course, Zhang CE said that he didn't need to. He simply explained the situation, mainly about all the chat details.

Wang Wei was very surprised. "No wonder Jiang Yinan asked me about it. It turns out that you are the local tyrant. OK, no problem. I'll go to her company tomorrow to ask her about it for you."

Zhang CE was relieved. How to say that Jiang Yinan was embarrassed to say in front of him. He could only use this method. Zhang CE hung up and just turned around to see Jiang Yinan. Zhang CE was startled. What did she come out for? Do you doubt that you are a local tyrant?

"Husband, I want to hold you to sleep," Jiang Yinan whispered.

Zhang CE breathes a sigh of relief and walks in. Jiang Yinan hugs Zhang CE. She is used to Zhang CE hugging her these days. She can't sleep without it.

"Husband, I'll tell you that I'll meet a friend who has helped me for a long time downstairs tomorrow..." Jiang Yinan wants to make this matter clear. In case Zhang CE misunderstands, she will not be able to explain it clearly.

After listening to her words, Zhang CE was moved and felt that he had to find an opportunity to say that the local tyrant was his own business, but it was better to let Wang Wei replace him this time. How to say that this was not a "glorious thing" for Jiang Yinan.

She was embarrassed to say it to her husband.

Maybe worried about looking down on her.

"Yes." Zhang CE nodded.

Jiang Yinan looks up at Zhang CE's lips. She I don't know what to say. Today, she saw that Zhang CE had lipstick on her lips. It's a woman's lipstick. Whose one?

Jiang Yinan feels uncomfortable in her heart and closes her eyes with Zhang CE in her arms.

The next day, Jiang Yinan woke up early to make breakfast, and they ate it. Zhang CE drove a sports car to send Jiang Yinan to the square. Jiang Yinan went to the company first, and Wang Wei called. When they met, Zhang CE said it carefully again. Wang Wei nodded his head and said, "relax, I will handle this little thing."

Don't worry, Zhang CE. But also uneasy, what if Jiang Yinan doesn't believe it? He can only hope, he took Wang Wei to a restaurant, which happened to have a compartment. Zhang CE was nearby, and Wang Wei met Jiang Yinan in another one.

Zhang CE wants to hear what Jiang Yinan says.

He sent a message to Jiang Yinan and asked her to come down. Jiang Yinan will come back soon.

Jiang Yinan looks at her mobile phone. Somehow, she doesn't have the expectation of meeting the "local tyrant" for the first time. She is very calm, as if she only saw one person who helped her.

She calmed down and went down quickly. She went to the door of the private room. After taking a deep breath, she knocked on the door and went in. She saw that Wang weinian was smiling inside. Jiang Yinan was stunned. She came in and said, "are you a local tyrant?"

"Yes, I'm the local tyrant," Wang Wei said calmly. How could he not handle this kind of thing as a rich second generation? It's very familiar.

Looking at Jiang Meihao, he shook his head. "I'm not sure he's turning."

Last time she knew that Wang Wei was the owner of the square, she asked, but Wang Wei's expression at that time told her that it was absolutely not, so she was sure that Wang Wei was definitely not a local tyrant!

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