"My Billion Ah....."

"Song Feng, you pay me back one billion!"

Wang Zixin cried with a sad face, and was about to burst into tears when she sat on the sofa.

Originally, I saw that the opportunity to make a fortune was in front of me, but now, the cooked duck flew away as soon as it reached the mouth!

On top of that, she is now in dire need of a large sum of money to get out of her family's predicament!

"Ahem."

"Wang Zixin, don't be joking, what Tang Bohu's true deeds, I think you have been deceived."

"Let's not mention that the fake painting was thrown away by me a long time ago, even if I didn't throw it away, it really hides Tang Bohu's real handiwork, and it may not be worth so much money."

Song Feng held back the excitement in his heart and said with a dry cough.

"I don't care!"

"If you lose my painting, you'll have to pay me!"

"And..... And it was a gift from me, and you lost it! ”

Wang Zixin obviously didn't listen to the comforting words, and said with red eyes.

Now her father's company is facing the danger of going bankrupt, and if she can't get the painting, her family will go bankrupt!

Although Wang Zixin doesn't care much about whether she can continue to live the life of a rich lady, seeing her father haggard and sad all day long, she is not comfortable as a daughter!

"That can't be helped, I did lose the painting, where can I get a pair to compensate you?"

"What's more, you said it yourself, it was given to me by you, even if it's still there, there's no reason to go back!"

Song Feng pursed his lips and spread his hands and said.

"But..."

Hearing this, Wang Zixin was suddenly entangled.

She was so anxious that she stomped her feet, she knew that what Song Feng said was right, and it really didn't make sense for her to do this.

But he still bit his red lip and said with red eyes: "But I really need this money!" ”

"You need money?"

Song Feng was stunned for a moment, looked at Wang Zixin suspiciously, and asked.

"Very much needed!"

"If I didn't have a large sum of money to turn over my family's company, my family would go bankrupt!"

Wang Zixin said with a crying voice.

Hearing this, Song Feng fell silent.

To be honest, he really wanted to get rid of the painting, after all, his new company is also in the preparatory stage, and it will definitely need a lot of money in the future.

But Wang Zixin's family had encountered such a big trouble, and Song Feng was still a little guilty in his heart.

"Well, how much money do you need at home?"

"I personally took out this money for you, and I don't need you to pay it back, just because of our previous friendship, I helped you with this."

Song Feng was silent for a moment before speaking.

"You.... Are you really willing to help me? ”

"However, the trouble my family encountered this time is very serious, and it will take at least 30 million to solve the problem."

Hearing this, Wang Zixin was overjoyed at first, and then said with some hesitation.

Although the Song family is an ancient player clan, in fact, the family background is not much stronger than their Wang family.

Can you get that much money?

"Thirty million?"

The corners of Song Feng's mouth twitched, this Wang Zixin is really trying to leave his family!

Although he had sold Qingzu Yuding before, the money did not arrive directly.

He didn't even have time to sell the few rough stones he got in Lei Xin's stone yard.

There are only more than 30 million people who can take out their hands!

"Forget it, I know this money must be a lot for you, I'd better think of another way, thank you for your kindness."

Seeing that Song Feng was embarrassed, Wang Zixin also smiled bitterly and prepared to leave.

"Wait!"

"I didn't say I wouldn't help you, why are you in such a hurry?"

Song Feng saw that Wang Zixin was leaving, but he couldn't help but sigh, and took out his bank card from his arms and put it on the table: "There are just 30 million in this card, no more, no less, you can use it to settle the problems at home." ”

"You.... Are you really giving me the money? ”

"Song Feng, our family doesn't have the money to pay you back!"

Hearing this, Wang Zixin looked at Song Feng in disbelief.

It's not complicated, that's fake, and she doesn't know how many friends she's found to help since she had problems at home.

But as soon as they heard that the Wang family was facing bankruptcy, those so-called friends all stayed away, let alone take out a penny to help.

But now, Wang Zixin once cursed Song Feng, a scumbag who didn't know how many days and nights, but he took out 30 million to help the Wang family so simply, which made Wang Zixin suddenly feel warm, and his eyes were red.

"I said, you don't need to pay back this money, just take it for the sake of our previous relationship, let's help you."

"Okay, don't grind and chirp, I put this money here, do you want to, you decide for yourself, I'm a little tired today, so I won't chat with you, bye!"

Song Feng didn't say anything, put down the bank card, and returned upstairs under Wang Zixin's complicated gaze, ready to take a shower.

It's not because of anything else, but I simply feel that I have ignorant of the true works of Tang Bohu, but I only left 30 million to send people away, which is really a little guilty!

"Song Feng, thank you!"

Wang Zixin stood in place and was silent for a long time, but finally picked up the bank card, muttered a few words to herself, and left with a smile.

She clutched the bank card in her hand.

This is the only hope for his father's company to survive!

Wait until Wang Zixin leaves.

Song Feng walked down from the second floor, still holding a picture scroll in his hand, which was the painting that Wang Zixin had given him.

Song Feng took it out just now, and after a brief look, he found that this painting was indeed a hidden mystery!

In the middle of the mezzanine of the picture scroll, there is really a true trace of Tang Bohu, although it is not as terrifying as the billion value that Wang Zixin said, but it is definitely going up with more than 100 million!

"It's really posted."

Song Feng looked at the painting in his hand and couldn't help laughing.

Should I say it or not, 30 million for a pair of Tang Bohu's real handwritings, this is a sure win!

Putting away his thoughts, Song Feng suddenly remembered that Bai Xiaoyuan was still squatting outside!

"It's broken!"

"Wang Zixin seems to have walked through the gate just now, shouldn't she be put down by Bai Xiaoyuan?!"

Song Feng remembered that Bai Xiaoyuan was still holding a brick in his hand, and his face suddenly changed greatly, and he hurriedly ran towards the door.

Pushing open the door, before he could speak.

Bang!

A black shadow rushed in front of Song Feng's eyes, and then a brick slapped on his head, falling apart!

"Bai Xiaoyuan, do you want to shoot me to death?"

Song Feng directly stiffened in place, and his face quickly darkened.

He fixed his eyes and looked at it, okay, it was really Bai Xiaoyuan!

The brick in this woman's hand slapped on her head impartially, if it weren't for the fact that he had a true qi body, he would definitely be lying down by now!

"Ahh

"Song Feng, how.... How are you? ”

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to! I was so nervous just now! ”

Bai Xiaoyuan also came back to her senses, and when she saw that she had actually photographed Song Feng, she immediately said in a panic.