Hearing Jin Qiaoqiao's hysterical roar, Song Qingzhe sneered and said, "Okay! Jin Qiaoqiao, don't regret it! ”

Seeing that Song Qingzhe turned around and was about to leave, Jin Qiaoqiao hurriedly chased after him and pulled his arm and said, "Qingzhe, I'm sorry!" I was a little emotional just now, Jin Wei is facing a huge predicament now, I am angry with you because I am too anxious, I didn't mean to. ”

Song Qingzhe frowned and asked, "What is the situation of Jin Wei now?" ”

"Now no one is willing to cooperate with our Jinwei, the company has been in a state of loss, and it is really about to be unable to operate. Qingzhe, do you want to help me? I only need five million, and five million will definitely be able to revitalize Jinwei. Can you just help me this time? ”

Song Qingzhe saw Jin Qiaoqiao begging like this, and he couldn't bear to say: "All my money is invested in the Internet café, and I can't take out so much money for the time being, you wait for me to ask my father." ”

Jin Qiaoqiao hugged Song Qingzhe tightly and choked up, "I'm sorry, Qingzhe." You have to help me, I'm left with you now. ”

Song Qingzhe patted Jin Qiaoqiao's back, and then said, "Then I'll call my dad." ”

Jin Qiaoqiao nodded desperately, already pinning all her hopes on Song Qingzhe.

Whether Jin Wei can continue to operate depends on whether the funds given by Song Qingzhe are not.

But what makes her feel fortunate is that her current boyfriend is the son of the richest man, and five million is equivalent to five hundred yuan for a son like him.

However.

As soon as Song Qingzhe called his father Song Jinming, he was loudly reprimanded by the other party on the phone.

"You recently spent 10 million to invest in ten Internet cafes in Dragon City?"

Song Qingzhe was stunned.

"Dad, how do you know?"

"The flow of your money, do you think I will not know? When investing in Internet cafes, did you do market research first? Have you ever controlled the cost or even calculated when you will pay for it? ”

Song Qingzhe was speechless when asked by Song Jinming.

"Dad, the prospects for the Internet café are very good. Longcheng has opened a few Internet cafes with a lot of momentum, so I thought about investing a little more to join in the fun. ”

Song Jinming said coldly: "It means that you didn't do anything to prepare, just relying on enthusiasm?" You are not worthy of being my son of Song Jinming, you have no talent for making money at all! What's the difference between you investing 10 million like that and throwing that money away? ”

Song Qingzhe was a little out of temper by Song Jinming, and was about to say that he wanted another five million.

Who knew that Song Jinming didn't give Song Qingzhe this opportunity at all, and said: "From now on, all your savings cards and credit cards will be limited, except for the basic consumption limit of 100,000, other large purchases are not to be discussed." ”

"Dad, am I still not your son? What if I lose 10 million? If you give me money, don't I have the freedom and right to dominate? ”

"If you were profitable now, I wouldn't have asked you, but now you are about to face the risk of losing 10 million, what do you think you are qualified to talk to me about freedom? Freedom is based on your ability, not that you have a capable dad. ”

Song Qingzhe roared: "Yes, yes, yes! I'm a fucking useless waste in your eyes, and a fucking stupid and rich second generation in the eyes of others. In this world, as long as you have the ability, you will invest, and no one else is nothing. ”

Facing Song Qingzhe's complaints, Song Jinming said coldly: "Then you can be your rich second generation." Also, your current girlfriend, I have no objection to falling in love, and marriage is not necessary. Your marriage partner, I have already selected the right person for you. ”

Song Qingzhe sneered: "What the am I in your eyes? ”

Doodoo ......

Hearing the busy sound on the other end of the phone, Song Qingzhe almost smashed his mobile phone.

Although he is the son of the richest man, in the face of a strict father, no one knows what kind of pressure he is under!

The woman he likes can't get married, so he can only force him to fall in love with many, many women.

Even spending money has to be subject to certain restrictions, which is simply a complete joke in the rich second-generation circle!

Song Qingzhe returned to Jin Qiaoqiao's office in despair.

"Qingzhe, how is it? What did Uncle say? ”

"I'm sorry, Qiaoqiao. My dad found out about my investment in an internet café and put a limit on my large spending. ”

Jin Qiaoqiao's head buzzed.

Is there no one to help her?

Her boyfriend doesn't even want to give her five million?

I don't love her at all!

"Let's go!" Jin Qiaoqiao said indifferently to Song Qingzhe.

Song Qingzhe suddenly hugged Jin Qiaoqiao and said, "Qiaoqiao, let's think of another way, right?" ”

"Get out!" Jin Qiaoqiao shouted hysterically.

Song Qingzhe sneered and said, "So you're the same as those women, and you're willing to be with me because I'm the son of the richest man, right?" Okay, then I'll tell you the truth, I'm just playing with you, and it's impossible to marry you. ”

As soon as these words came out, Jin Qiaoqiao completely broke the defense.

"Get the hell out of me!! !! right away Get lost!!! ”

Song Qingzhe snorted and slammed the door shut.

By the time Song Qingzhe left, Jin Qiaoqiao was already in tears, crying bitterly.

She gave so much, and when she was most difficult and needed help, the other party behaved so coldly.

If her current boyfriend is Huang Ling, how can she be willing to put her in such an embarrassing situation?

It was because of the loss of Huang Ling that she lost so many resources, leaving Jin Wei in a precarious situation.

Why is she so confused?

Her willfulness at the beginning just wanted Huang Ling to care and care more.

Thinking of this, Jin Qiaoqiao felt infinite remorse and unwillingness in her heart.

She hurriedly took out her mobile phone and dialed Huang Ling.

Huang Ling's flat voice came from the other end of the phone: "Hey, hello." ”

Jin Qiaoqiao's heart felt bitter.

After not being in touch for so long, the other party forgot all her contact information.

She choked up and said, "Huang Ling, I'm Qiaoqiao." I...... I ......"

Huang Ling's voice suddenly became indifferent, and he said, "Is there something wrong with you?" If nothing else, I'll hang up. ”33

Jin Qiaoqiao said urgently: "Don't hang up!" Huang Ling, I have already broken up with Song Qingzhe. ”

"Does your breakup have anything to do with me?"

"Huang Ling, if you still love us, let's get back together, right? I was also deceived by Song Qingzhe. Please, just give me another chance. ”

"Jin Qiaoqiao, do you think the broken mirror can be reunited? Even if it can be reunited, will the cracks in the broken mirror still be restored? ”

"Huang Ling, don't be so ruthless, okay? I've just made the same mistakes that most women make, aren't you a little wrong? I'm really nothing now, I've been punished as I deserve, what do you want? I just want you to come back to me, can't you? ”

Some people died, but not completely......