Qin Sicheng was so stunned in the corridor that he wanted to vomit blood.

It's so scary, he almost took away his first kiss, what male god? He's a nasty megalomaniac! Why didn't you just crush his little brother just now?!

Lying in the abdomen, he suddenly realized that something was wrong.

A bad premonition rose, she immediately took out the phone, and after finding that the phone had been reset, she was so annoyed that she wanted to drop the phone out.

At this moment, there was a rush of messy footsteps from far and near.

She raised her eyes and saw that the bodyguards dressed in black rushed towards this side, "Miss, please go back with us, Mr. and Mrs. are looking for you in a hurry." ”

Qin Sicheng, who was full of anger, suddenly deflated.

Instead of wasting your efforts in vain, it is better to surrender obediently, even if you are caught, is there anything more unlucky than just now?

Thinking of this, she simply didn't run away.

……

An hour later, on the top of Zhaomu Mountain, Qin's house.

"What? Five hundred million? ”

Qin Sicheng was so startled that he almost jumped up, staring at Qin Jinchen with a pair of beautiful watery eyes, and swaying back and forth on his face suspiciously, as if he wanted to find a clue from it.

Her father, Qin Jinchen, the former president of "Qin Cao Architectural Design Firm", bought back most of the shares from his partners 19 years ago and reorganized the company, creating today's Qin International.

He can be regarded as a legend in Yunhai City, after so many years, even if his handsome face has been retired, his powerful aura is still the same.

But at this moment, his expression was so heavy, it didn't seem like he was joking with her at all, Qin Sicheng couldn't help but panic.

"Dad, didn't you just celebrate your 19th anniversary tonight? Now you tell me that 500 million yuan is needed to ensure the normal operation of Qin's more than 50 branches, in case the company's stock falls to seal the mouths of shareholders, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable? ”

Qin Jinchen rubbed his eyebrows and said with a wry smile, "I have tried all the ways to raise funds, but with the current situation of the company, no bank is willing to lend us money, and as for those uncles who are friends in the world, they are like snakes and scorpions. ”

"How could this be ......" Qin Sicheng was surprised.

No wonder my father has been away from home recently, it turns out that he has been running around for fundraising, and his heart hurts slightly, and Qin Sicheng, who has always been filial, began to worry about his father's health.

Sang Tong, who was sitting on the sofa, interjected gently and appropriately, "I consulted yesterday, if you sell the two branches of Guifang under my name, and then sell this house, you can probably get more than 80 million." ”

Qin Sicheng doesn't know financial knowledge, but he still knows the most basic arithmetic.

"Mommy, even if you can get more than 80 million, that's a drop in the bucket. Laurel Fong is your brainchild, the house is where Siheng and I grew up, and it's a shame to sell them now! ”

Sang Tong sighed, "Yes, it's a pity, but what can I do?" If no rescue measures are taken, soon, Qin's stock will become a pile of waste paper, and Qin's will also face the fate of being liquidated. ”

Qin Sicheng was silent and continued, "So, you thought of a business marriage?" ”

"Well, that's right."

Sang Tong replied lightly, raised his eyes and carefully looked at his daughter's face, moving with affection, knowing with reason, and his tone was almost begging.

"Actually, your dad and I also expected the way of business marriage, and you would be disgusted, but we had no other way. Because the other party promised that as long as you can marry their son, they are willing to invest 500 million to help the Qin family tide over the difficulties. ”

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