He Xingyue stood at the door of the study in a daze, unable to reach out and knock on the door for a long time.

She blamed herself in her heart, and she had an unshirkable responsibility for all this.

If it weren't for her misunderstanding Brother Feiyang, if Brother Feiyang could concentrate on his work, would there be such a big thing in the company?

Okay, since I misunderstood you, and you will not abandon me, then now, it is my turn to protect you, like a superman.

"Knock knock~~" He Xingyue knocked on the door a few times.

"Come in." Ren Feiyang's mind was awakened by a knock on the door.

He Xingyue walked behind him, pinched his shoulder, hesitated for a moment and said:

"Brother Feiyang, everything will pass, we will solve it, believe me."

Ren Feiyang smiled weakly.

He knows in his heart his economic strength, tens of millions of dollars, where will he get it?

Once this happens, the bank will not give him a loan, and since someone deliberately harmed him, the news must have been released.

It is estimated that tomorrow, there will be news media to break out the company's financial crisis!

"Trust me, it'll all be solved! Today we sleep well, tomorrow morning we wake up, we pack up, go out in a glamorous way, send happiness to school, we go to the Civil Affairs Bureau again, and then go to the company, we face it together, okay? ”

Ren Feiyang was still silent, he felt that remarrying He Xingyue at this time was completely harming her.

The three most important women in his life, he may never be able to give happiness again.

"Brother Feiyang~~" He Xingyue saw that he hadn't spoken, and called him again.

"Good! What else, take one step at a time! ”

One step at a time?

The first time she heard Feiyang's brother give up on himself, her heart hurt even more......

"Brother Feiyang, you have to believe me, everything is within our control, your wife is already a rich man! Rich woman wow! ”

Ren Feiyang smiled reluctantly, he thought Xingyue was trying to make him happy!

got up, put his hand on He Xingyue's shoulder, and the two walked out of the study together.

Walking through every inch of the floor step by step, Ren Feiyang suddenly felt that soon this house would not be his......

Mom and Dad like to be pure, and it seems that they won't be able to be clean in the future.

"Don't worry, it's a big deal that our house is sold together, and five or six million can still be sold!"

I don't know when, Yang Kun stood at the door of their bedroom, looking at Ren Feiyang looking down at the ground, maybe it was the mother-son connection, she knew what her son was thinking at a glance.

"Mom, go to sleep, it's okay! You don't have to sell the house here, you don't have to sell the house there, Feiyang Technology won't have anything to do! He Xingyue took Yang Kun's words and looked at her.

"Xingyue, I heard your brother's words, and your mother's family is also struggling!"

"Mom, don't worry, you don't need the He family, the Ren family will be fine! You trust me! ”

Yang Kun looked at He Xingyue's appearance, although she didn't know what she could do, but from the usual point of view, Xingyue had never let her down, presumably, she already had a countermeasure.

Suddenly a little more relieved, nodded, went back to the room and closed the door.

Ren Feiyang closed the door, looked at He Xingyue and asked, "You don't really want Wang Haibo to help, do you?" ”

"Brother Feiyang, I don't need his help for the time being, I can really solve it, your wife is really a rich woman!"

"Okay, don't comfort me, I'm not so weak enough to ask you to lie to comfort me, I'll have a way, I still have some friends after so many years in the mall!"

"You...... How naïve is it? Let me tell you, it is very likely that the company's current financial crisis has spread outside.

There are no real friends in the mall, only real interests.

Oh, yes! You haven't borrowed money from friends in the mall, so you really think the mall can have real friends.

My dad was from here, and although I was younger, I remember it very clearly......"

"What if it's money I once lent to a friend? It's always okay to pay back, right? ”

"Do you have any money to borrow outside? How many are there? ”

"More than 20 million!"

"Do you have an IOU?"

"Yes, yes, I'll look for it."

Ren Feiyang began to look in the safe, but he didn't find it, and suddenly remembered whether it would be in the safe in the study.

But half an hour later, he couldn't find the key to the safe in the study.

After all, it was an IOU from four or five years ago, and his friend didn't pay back the money, so he didn't touch the cabinet, and now he remembers the password, but he can't find the key.

"It's twelve o'clock, Brother Feiyang, don't look for it, go to sleep! Tomorrow you contact those two friends first, and of course it would be better if you could pay it back, because there is no way to pay it back without an IOU, isn't it! ”

"Brother Feiyang, do you know why Wang Haibo didn't have the compulsion to help us prepare money?"

"I don't know, if you don't take the initiative to speak, no one should take the initiative to lend you money!"

"No, because he knows my financial resources, he knows that I can solve it myself!"

When Ren Feiyang heard her say this, he was even more confused.

Isn't her source of income a month a nanny's salary of 5,000 yuan a month? Where will there be so much money?

Is it to save that money for usury, or to make some kind of investment, and make double the profits?

"Brother Feiyang, turn on your computer, and I'll show you something."

Ren Feiyang opened the notebook suspiciously and handed it to her.

He Xingyue typed in 'Writer's Assistant' in Baidu, logged in to his account, clicked on 'Data Statistics', entered the password, and then clicked on 'Income', smiled, and handed it to Ren Feiyang.

"W-what is this?"

"Your wife is the famous online writer "Moonlight", and the original works of several hit dramas are all your wife! Film and television rights and publishing have been sold to several countries, you see, this is my income last month, you count, how many digits. ”

Ren Feiyang was like a dream, and his eyes couldn't keep up with the speed of his brain at all.

Thinking about counting, how many digits there are, but his eyes are still staring at He Xingyue, he can't move away.

Because to judge if she was joking with him.

It dragged on for a long time before he struggled to move his eyes to the string of numbers.

“…… This is, seven figures? Seven figures a month? ”

"How much is this value, is it how much money you make?" Ren Feiyang looked at the computer and asked.

"Uh-huh, yes, it's only for a month. Although it is not so much every month, it is still possible to have tens of millions a year.

In the past four years, I haven't spent much money, and your pocket money is all given by you. So ......"

Ren Feiyang turned to look at He Xingyue, stunned for a long time, he didn't believe that in her four years of obscurity, her assets had surpassed him.

Who the hell is she? A mother? A babysitter? A great writer who stays at home?

Dreaming? Is it a dream?

"Pinch me hard!"

He Xingyue stretched out her hand, grabbed a piece of meat on his arm with force, and twisted it again.

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