Chapter 315: No matter how much money you have, you have to have money to spend
In Cui Qianhe's opinion, it is impossible for him, a man who often exercises in the gym, to be unable to subdue an 18-year-old girl.
In his anger, he forgot that the two of them could only enter his hospital room if they dealt with the bodyguards at his door.
Even if Jing Li is really powerless, it is impossible for Mimo to let him bully his own woman.
The strange thing is that Mi Mo just watched Cui Qianhe rush towards Jingli with his hands on his chest, looking like he was watching a good show.
At the moment when the fist in Cui Qianhe's hand was about to smash into Jing Li's nose, Jing Li raised his hand to stop it.
And he strangely found that he couldn't pull his hand.
"You, you give Lao Tzu a hand!"
Shocked and suspicious, Cui Qianhe's face turned red, and he didn't know whether he was angry or painful.
"Uncle, the words young and vigorous don't seem to be suitable for you......"
His eyes narrowed dangerously, and after Jing Lipi finished speaking, a grappling hand came out.
"It hurts, it hurts...... You sprinkle ...... Lao Tzu Uh......"
Cui Qian's body spun around, her hand was twisted behind her back, and she screamed in pain, but before she finished speaking, Jing Li suddenly counterattacked.
Quickly tugged over the infusion tube that looked like it was at the head of the bed, wrapped around his neck again and again, and then pulled it back heavily.
A fatal feeling of suffocation hit, Cui Qianhe's eyes widened in panic, his eyeballs were full of red bloodshots, and he painfully dragged the infusion tube wrapped around his neck with his hand.
Now that he believes it, Jing Li is not joking.
When she said she wanted to kill him, she really wanted to kill him.
The suffocating fear invaded his brain, and the strength in his body seemed to be drained little by little, and Cui Qianhe's strength to struggle gradually decreased.
No...... He doesn't want to die yet......
'Whoa-la-'
The crotch was wet, and Cui Qianhe was scared to pee.
"Do you really think I'm playing with you, Cui Qianhe, I want you to die, I have more methods, do you understand the first salute and then the soldiers, when I talk to you well, why can't I learn to be a little better?"
His eyes were full of cruelty, and Jing Li slowly let go of his hand, and the latter fell to the ground like mud and coughed violently.
"Tell me about your deal with someone else."
After lighting a cigarette, Jing Li sat down on the hospital bed, kicked Cui Qianhe's head with high heels, and said coldly.
And at this moment, Cui Qianhe had a strong fear of her, that feeling of death coming, he definitely didn't want to try it a second time.
No matter how much money you have, you have to have money to spend.
"IāI don't know ......"
Before he said this, Jing Li's eyes narrowed again, and he took two steps back in fear, "I really don't know, the other party didn't show up, just called to inform me that I would help me solve the problem of funds!" ā
Mimo directly took out his mobile phone to call Xue Xuran and asked the other party to check Cui's financial movements.
Soon, Xue Xuran responded.
Last night, a foreign account gave Cui Qianhe's company 10 billion yuan of liquidity.
Although it is not enough to fill the gap of the Cui family, the emergency is enough.
For a large group like Cui's, as long as the capital chain is not completely broken and they are given time to breathe, they can come back to life.
This is also the reason why Jing Zhe chose such a long method to solve the Cui family at the beginning.
With this 10 billion liquidity, it is not a problem for Cui's to tide over the difficulties.
Because it was a foreign account and a private account, Xue Xuran could not track down the people behind the scenes who helped Cui Qianhe.
"Ten billion? It's generous......"
The corners of Jing Li's mouth rose sarcastically.