"Okay." He nodded, his true feelings hidden in his eyes: "I will do my best to help you."

"Thank you, senior."

"No need to thank me." Liang Jiayun's expression softened as he began to analyze for her: "The few million you made from selling your stocks before is just a drop in the bucket compared to 300 million, and you also need to keep the money to open a law firm, so we won't consider that money."

“Without collateral, bank loans are not feasible.” He pushed another document in front of her: “We can only try to find private lenders. The interest rate may be higher, but the ones I know are more reliable and can extend the repayment period.”

Jiang Yilai's eyes lit up: "Then how do I contact them?"

"Don't worry," Liang Jiayun said with a smile. "I've already made dinner plans with them tonight. You'll come with me."

The two spent the entire afternoon organizing mortgage loan documents.

In the evening, Liang Jiayun took her to the restaurant he had booked.

Before entering the private room, Jiang Yilai felt like someone was watching her.

She felt a chill run down her spine, but when she turned around, the corridor was empty.

"Junior Sister, what's wrong?"

Liang Jiayun had already opened the door. Seeing her stop, he leaned closer and asked in a low voice.

Jiang Yilai shook her head and smiled, "It's okay, let's go in."

The door was closed.

In the opposite room, Qi Yuheng looked at Fu Nanxiao's gloomy face, which was so dark it seemed to drip water, and didn't dare to breathe.

What a coincidence! They were discussing business here when they just happened to run into the wife and her senior from university.

"Go and find out what they're doing here." Fu Nanxiao's voice sounded like it was being squeezed out from between his teeth.

This woman rushed out this morning and spent the whole day with Liang Jiayun.

She has such audacity!

Qi Yuheng nodded quickly: "Yes!"

He walked out quickly, praying silently for Jiang Yilai.

The wife is really something. Knowing that her husband doesn't want her to have too much contact with her senior, why does she still meet with him in private?

Well, that's it. The husband hates betrayal and deception the most, so the wife can only pray for herself.

About ten minutes later, Qi Yuheng returned.

He felt a sense of relief and quickly said to Fu Nanxiao, "Sir, Madam didn't have dinner alone with Liang Jiayun. They met with two CEOs from Jin Xin here to discuss a loan, supposedly for the Jiang Group building."

The wife is here to discuss serious business, not to have dinner alone with a man, so the boss shouldn't be too angry, right?

After not hearing Fu Nanxiao's voice for a long time, Du Yuheng couldn't help but steal a glance at him, and his heart skipped a beat.

Fu Nanxiao's expression was sinister, his face as if a great storm was brewing.

That evening, Liang Jiayun brought Jiang Yilai back.

Jiang Yilai's lips curled slightly, carrying a relaxed smile.

The talks went well today; both CEOs verbally agreed.

All that's needed is to discuss further contract details tomorrow.

When Jiang Yilai was still some distance from the Fu family villa, she said, "Senior, you can park here."

"There's still a long way to go..."

Liang Jiayun swallowed his words.

He understood Jiang Yilai's concerns. Last time at the mall, Fu Nanxiao seemed to hate seeing him appear next to his junior sister.

Junior Sister probably didn't want to anger Fu Nanxiao.

That's good, it avoids unnecessary trouble.

Thinking this, a sense of desolation appeared in Liang Jiayun's eyes.