Chapter 208: Let Him Ask Me Himself
Qin Xuan didn't expect Feng Zhong to know so much about Sheng Heyuan, she looked at Feng Zhong's shrewd look, and a trace of light passed in the depths of her eyes, Qin Xuan held her cheeks and retracted the idea of leaving.
"Old man, what do you say, how should Sheng Heyuan solve it now?"
Although Feng Zhong behaves crazy every time, since he already knows that Sheng Heyuan is not in a good situation now, he should also know how to help Sheng Heyuan solve it, right?
"How to fix it?"
Feng Zhong asked rhetorically, and he suddenly let out a chuckle.
"You ask me how to solve this old man's problem, don't you know that I have a bad brain and am getting older?"
Feng Zhong curled his beard, hugged his arms and leaned directly on the sofa.
"Don't be modest, you know that Sheng Heyuan is in a bad situation now, so you should also have some thoughts about Sheng Heyuan, right?"
As soon as Qin Xuan finished asking, Feng Zhong cut off.
"I'm a modest fart, besides, what do I think, since it's all like this, then just close the door and go out of business, anyway, doesn't Tang Xiaoming's stinky boy have no free time to take care of that studio?"
"Eat, drink, and have fun all day, how can there be an air traffic control studio. ”
"Take advantage of the fact that this studio has not developed into anything now, so hurry up and stop the loss in time. ”
Feng Zhong said with a serious face.
A hint of discoloration flashed in the depths of Qin Xuan's eyes, and she immediately retorted:
"How is it possible, it is impossible to close the door!"
Qin Xuan looked at Feng Zhong's smug appearance, and suddenly gritted her teeth a little, and she took a deep breath.
"Anyway, Tang Xiaoming is also your son's college classmate, and he still has a little friendship with your son, so don't you really plan to help your son?!"
Qin Xuan's appearance seems to be not going to give up.
Feng Zhong sighed twice and shook his head: "If you have a relationship with my son, you don't have a relationship with my old thing, if that's the case, why don't you tell my son." ”
"I'm not running a charity, why should I help Tang Xiaoming?"
Feng Zhong didn't even give Qin Xuan hope, and directly refused Qin Xuan's request.
"You really don't think about helping?"
Qin Xuan still didn't give up, looking at Feng Zhong tentatively, and after seeing Feng Zhong shake his head again, she couldn't help biting her lower lip.
"Well, since you're so cold, there's nothing more to say. ”
Qin Xuan retracted her eyes, Old Man Feng Zhong didn't let anyone go, and now Qin Xuan didn't have any emotions, she could only bow her head and play with her mobile phone.
"Hey. ”
Feng Zhong shouted at Qin Xuan's side, but Qin Xuan kept his head down and didn't give Feng Zhong any response, even more indifferent than Feng Zhong just now.
Qin Xuan turned sideways, not wanting to give Feng Zhong any response, and deliberately stretched out his hand to cover his ears, obviously not wanting to listen to Feng Zhong's speech.
The old man's eyes turned for a moment, looking at Qin Xuan's current movements, he directly let out a chuckle, and pulled Qin Xuan's hand down with the corner of his mouth.
"Little girl, shouldn't you be angry and don't talk to my old man because of this matter?"
Qin Xuan was forcibly turned around by Feng Zhong, and the corners of her mouth were raised to show a smirk at Feng Zhong, very reluctantly.
"How dare I. ”
"After all, Mr. Feng is also right, you are not a fool, how can you do a loss-making business, of course you won't do anything that is not beneficial. ”
As soon as Feng Zhong heard this, he directly pushed Qin Xuan's hand away, he hugged his arm and sighed, staring at Qin Xuan and sighing.
"It's such a normal thing, how can it come out of the mouth of your little girl, as if I did something unreasonable?"
Feng Zhong picked up his arms like a child and cocked his beard for a while.
Hearing this, Qin Xuan's eyes turned slightly, and looking at Feng Zhong's frowning appearance, she nodded.
"If you don't help Tang Xiaoming, Tang Xiaoming's studio may really go out of business. ”
If the studio can't run, it will be a big problem, after all, the staff has to be raised, and all kinds of work items also cost money, and nothing is simple.
After she finished speaking, Feng Zhong stared directly at Qin Xuan's eyes, as if he wanted to see something from Qin Xuan's eyes, and was uncomfortably stared at by Feng Zhong for a while, Qin Xuan pursed the corners of his mouth.
"What is Mr. Feng looking at me like this, is there something on my face?"
Qin Xuan also reached out and touched her face.
Feng Zhong hugged his arms and smiled softly: "I just want to see what you little girl is thinking, and see if you can see something." ”
"Does Tang Xiaoming's stinky boy know that you're worried about him?"
As soon as Feng Zhong's voice fell, Qin Xuan suddenly smiled absurdly, oh Huo, and directly denied it: "What do you mean by worrying about him? I'm worrying about myself, if the studio is gone, what kind of work will I take, what will I eat, how will I make money?!"
Qin Xuan shook his head: "Old Mr. Feng's imagination is too rich, and it's not good to think too much." ”
Feng Zhong glared at Qin Xuan after being refuted like this.
"Duplicity!"
She spread out her hands and looked indifferent: "Anyway, it's really for this reason, Mr. Feng doesn't need to overguess what seems to me in my heart." ”
Qin Xuan's heart chuckled, when Mr. Feng said just now, he was actually a little panicked in his heart, was he panicked? When Qin Xuan wanted to grasp that feeling and experience it carefully, that feeling had already disappeared.
"Tang Xiaoming's family is much richer than my Feng family, he has a very rich father, why don't you know to ask your father for money, now you need to come to me to help Sheng Heyuan find a solution?"
Feng Zhong found that Qin Xuan might not be able to ask about the gossip about her and Tang Xiaoming, so he gave up directly.
"I don't know. ”
Qin Xuan pursed the corners of her mouth, and her eyes flashed, yes, Tang Xiaoming has a very rich father, why didn't he ask his father for money turnover.
She guessed for a while and looked up at Feng Zhong:
Tang Xiaoming and his father don't seem to be very happy, and it is definitely not easy to ask for money to turn over these things. ”
"Now Sheng Heyuan has been rejected for a loan from the bank, Mr. Feng, can you ......?"
Feng Zhong smiled informally, and shook his head directly, Qin Xuan hasn't finished yet, the story is already over.
"You want to ask if I can lend money to Tang Xiaoming, right?"
"How can Tang Xiaoming bear to let a girl's family come out to borrow money. ”
"I won't necessarily lend him money here, but you have to let him come and try it out for me, otherwise, how do I know if I can help him?"
Feng Zhong leaned comfortably on the sofa, and as soon as he finished speaking, the door of the office was pushed open, and Qin Xuan and Feng Zhong looked over together.
After seeing that it was Feng Zhengtian, Qin Xuan's eyes lit up, this should be a savior, right?
"Don't make up your mind about him, it's useless for him to speak, if you really want Sheng Heyuan to be good, you still have to let Tang Xiaoming come to my old man for a cup of tea in person. ”
Feng Zhong knew what Qin Xuan was thinking when he looked at Qin Xuan's eyes, he looked at Qin Xuan with a smile, and a gleam passed by in the depths of his eyes.
Qin Xuan's expression that had just lit up suddenly dimmed, she pursed the corners of her mouth, turned her head to stare at Feng Zhong, and her face sank.
When Tang Xiaoming returned to Shengheyuan, Shengheyuan was not alone, he went back to the room on the second floor alone and lay down, Tang Xiaoming turned over on the bed.
Qin Xuan's chat history with him is still on the screen where Qin Xuan asked him if he wanted to lend him money that day.
Tang Xiaoming laughed when she saw Qin Xuan's question, she also wanted to exchange money herself, but she was kind enough to care about Sheng Heyuan.
"The mud bodhisattva crossed the river, and he couldn't protect himself, and asked me. ”
The man's tone was a little complaining, but the smile was obvious, just after he finished speaking, he opened the mobile phone address book, Tang Xiaoming didn't ask Tang's father for money, but he also had a biological brother.
His biological brother only loves to study, and he also has a high living expenses every year, and he has hardly spent it, and now Tang Xiaoming can only make up his mind about his biological brother.
He looked at the string of numbers, his eyes darkened a little, and the corners of his mouth gradually hooked up a playful smile, he didn't expect that he Tang Xiaoming would ask his younger brother to borrow money to fill the employee's salary today.
Now I called, Tang Xiaoyu was just out of class, Tang Xiaoming didn't stop at all, and directly called Tang Xiaoyu.
It took a long time for someone to answer, and after hearing his voice, Tang Xiaoming immediately stood up from the bed, and his tone was a little frivolous:
"You're finally willing to answer your brother's call?"
Tang Xiaoming's tone rose slightly at the end, with a faint threat.
The voice from the other end of the mobile phone is quite calm, very quiet, Tang Xiaoyu's personality is just the opposite of Tang Xiaoming's, Tang Xiaoyu is also quite willful, he only loves to read, and he also went abroad in order to study, just to avoid Tang's father from arranging the same job as Tang Xiaoming.
"What's the matter, I'll wait for the lesson. ”
His voice is not very immature, and he doesn't know that he thinks that the two of them are brothers who are not related by blood, and he feels that he can't check much age when he listens to the voice.
"When are you coming back?"
Tang Xiaoming originally wanted to ask how much you still have in savings, but after thinking about it, although it was his younger brother, it didn't seem to be very good to be too direct.
"Dad's birthday will go back, back for the day. ”
When he said the back, he deliberately paused, for fear that Tang Xiaoming would say okay, stay and inherit the family business.
"It's going to be a long time then, forget it, you can come back and talk about it. ”
Tang Xiaoming pursed the corners of his mouth, and his frivolous tone was tightened, with a little irritability.
"Brother, why did you call me all of a sudden, just to ask this?"
Tang Xiaoming had asked many times, but he didn't believe that he called to ask when he would go home.
Hearing this, Tang Xiaoming originally wanted to hang up the phone directly, but when he heard this, it seemed that he had a chance, so he withdrew his hand again, and a trace of light flashed in the depths of his eyes.
"How much deposit do you have now?"