When Yan Murong walked out of the compound, he saw Xue Wen standing at the door, waiting for him anxiously.

This kind of place is not something that anyone can enter if they want to, even if Zheng Yan wants to come in, he has to go through a series of inspections before he can enter accompanied by the guards, and Xue Wen is already good if she can wait outside.

When he saw Xue Wen, Yan Murong was also slightly surprised.

This woman was already very beautiful, but now she is wearing a white mink coat that is full of luxury and dignity, and her slender legs are tightly wrapped by a pair of flesh-colored stockings, which looks very sexy.

"I'm not staying at home for the New Year, this is to pay my New Year's greetings?" Yan Murong looked at Xue Wen and said jokingly. "But I didn't give you any New Year's money."

"Today I'm on vacation." Pulling her windswept hair behind her ears, Xue Wen whispered. "The Spring Festival Gala hosted last night has two days off."

"I saw it, and it was beautiful." Yan Murong said with a smile. "But I'm very curious, where did you get those clothes for the Spring Festival Gala? Sponsor-sponsored or bought at your own expense? It's too luxurious to change several sets an hour. ”

"I-Mr. Yan, I have something I want to ask you for." Xue Wen didn't have the intention of joking with Yan Murong, her pretty face was full of hesitation, and her voice was like a mosquito barking, as if she had made a lot of determination to say this.

"You're asking me for help?" Yan Murong was stunned. "Eldest sister, are you mistaken, how can I help you?"

"Can you find a place to sit?" Xue Wen looked at Yan Murong with a pleading expression.

"Then sit down." Yan Murong shrugged his shoulders, but he didn't refuse.

Xue Wen drove the car, still the red Audi Q7, and walked around the street for a long time before finding a café that was still open for the New Year, although because of the New Year, there was not even a guest in the café, but because of Xue Wen's identity, the two still found a card room and sat down, and after ordering two cups of coffee, they sat face to face, staring at each other with big eyes, and no one spoke first.

"You—" After the silence, the two of them suddenly said in unison.

"You speak first." Yan Murong pursed his lips and motioned for the lady to take precedence.

"Mr. Yan, I want to ask you for help." Xue Wen lowered her head and said softly. "I've thought about it for a long time, only you can help me."

"Only I can help you?" Yan Murong smiled. "Xue Wen, you are a well-known person in the country, and there are many men on the TV station, right?"

"None of them are my friends." Xue Wen shook her head and said.

"I don't count either, do I? How many times have we met? Yan Murong smiled and proposed. Why don't you go to Chang Xiaopeng? ”

"I'm not his woman."

Hearing Yan Murong's words, Xue Wen's voice unconsciously raised a lot, and her tone became a little hurried, just like her girlfriend was in a hurry to explain to her boyfriend when she was misunderstood by her boyfriend about having an affair.

"What does this have to do with me?" Yan Murong asked with a smile.

"I- I'm sorry to bother you." Seeing that Yan Murong was unwilling to agree, Xue Wen's face was a little decadent, and when she stood up, she was about to walk outside.

"Why can't I see a woman's expression so much?" Looking at Xue Wen's figure, Yan Murong smiled bitterly. "Come, come back, sit down and tell me what you need me to help you with?"

"Huh?" Just as she was about to leave, she heard Yan Murong's words, and Xue Wen couldn't help but be a little stunned.

"I said I could help you, but you have to tell me what I can help you, right?" Yan Murong repeated.

"Will you help me?" Xue Wen suddenly became excited.

"Don't say I'm leaving."

"I say, I say." Xue Wen nodded again and again, and after sorting out her words, she told Yan Murong about her.

The woman's family is not Yanjing, but in a county below Hebei, her parents are farmers, and there is a younger brother and a younger sister at home.

Because her younger brother got married, the family knew that it was not easy for her to work outside alone, although she usually sent a lot of money to the family, but it was only two or three hundred thousand, and the woman refused to live in the village, and these two or three hundred thousand wanted to buy a house in the county, which was definitely not enough. Therefore, I borrowed 500,000 yuan from others behind her back.

Originally, the 500,000 yuan was to be repaid by Xue Wen, and it was only three months' salary, but her parents didn't ask her for money, and Xue Wen herself had to repay the mortgage, but two months later, when people came to urge her to repay the money, 500,000 yuan became 1.05 million. The interest rate doubled.

The old couple are farmers, the younger brother is just a taxi, the younger sister is still in school, and she has to save 500,000 yuan for a long time, let alone 1 million.

Don't have the money to pay back? It's simple, pay off the money and debts, marry your daughter to me, and everything will be solved.

This loan shark, according to Xue Wen, is from their village, in his early thirties, and he is also a tyrant in the county, with a little money in his hand, and he usually lives on pornography, gambling and loan sharking.

"What do you mean?" Yan Murong asked suspiciously. "Do you want to borrow money from me to pay it back, or do you want to pull me to be a shield?"

"Shield-" Xue Wen said with an embarrassed face, and looked at Yan Murong's face without any unhappy expression, and then said. "I'll pay it back, it will take a little time."

"Shield." Yan Murong smiled bitterly and touched his nose, feeling that he seemed to have committed a peach blossom recently, or he looked too much like a shield, and for such a period of time, there were two women looking for him to do this rather unpromising job - Mo Jiana was okay, after all, there was an exchange of interests. This society is a very realistic society, and Yan Murong is also a very realistic person, he really can't think of anything that Xue Wen can exchange with him.

Money? He doesn't seem to be short of money. Person? Forget it, there are already a lot of women around him, and he doesn't want to provoke the dream lover in the heart of this Chinese man again.

"Mr. Yan, you can help me." Xue Wen looked at Yan Murong with a pleading expression. "Otherwise, they wouldn't have let my parents and younger siblings go."

"You can call the police for this." Yan Murong said. "It's difficult to find the police, I'm a doctor, it's useless for you to look for me."

"It's useless to look for the police." Xue Wen looked bitter. "The police chief of the county has a good relationship with him, and my brother also called the police, but they beat him and lay in the hospital for half a month."

"So, I don't just have to be a shield, but I also have to work part-time as a bodyguard?"

"Mr. Yan, please." Xue Wen suddenly pushed away the stool, knelt down with a "poof", her eyes began to redden, and after a while, tears fell spontaneously.

"Are you relying on me?" Yan Murong smiled helplessly, stood up, pulled Xue Wen up from the ground, and said. "Get up, although I'm not a good person, I can't see a woman kneeling down to me, I'll help you once this time."

"Thank you, thank you." Hearing that Yan Murong was willing to help, Xue Wen's tears flowed even more, and she thanked Yan Murong vigorously. "I'll repay you."

"What do you get in return?" Yan Murong asked with a smile.

"You-whatever you want, I'll do it." Xue Wen blushed and said in a mosquito voice.