Wang Cheng rushed in, sweating from exhaustion. "Hey, where is my wife, Miss Ye who just ordered Sprinter?"

The sales lady looked at the plain-looking man in front of her and said "Hey" with contempt. Is this Miss Ye's husband? Is Miss Ye's eyesight not good?

"Hello sir, Miss Ye's goddaughter is hungry, so I took her to eat. Are you here to pay?"

"Oh, yes, yes, I'll take out a mortgage."

"Uh... the contract Miss Ye signed for us was for full payment, and she specifically proposed that if her husband Wang Cheng came, she would change it to a mortgage. She didn't want the car anymore, saying that she didn't want to drive a mortgaged car, and her husband was very capable."

puff--

Wang Cheng vomited blood.

It must be paid in full! 2.5 million!

"Okay~"

Wang Cheng bit his tongue and nodded, which means that in my wife's heart, I, Wang Cheng, am still very powerful. 2.5 million, I'll give it to you!

After paying by card, while waiting for the staff to complete the registration procedures, the salesperson said, "Mr. Wang, here is the list for you. It contains the toys that Miss Ye wants to buy for her goddaughter. She told you to buy them according to the list, without missing a single one. You must see these toys when you pick up the child tomorrow."

"Okay..." Wang Cheng looked at the list. They were all authentic Disney products. Oh my god~ Ye Fanzhi was really good to her goddaughter. These added up to tens of thousands.

2.5 million has been spent, how can I tolerate a few tens of thousands of dollars?

So I called my assistant at work and asked him to go to Disneyland and buy it right away! Because I needed it to pick up my kids tomorrow!

Half an hour later, all the formalities for the car were completed and the photos were taken. Wang Cheng took the keys and felt very complicated. He wanted to cry when he saw this car, really.

But I've already bought it, so I can accept it. As long as my wife stops making trouble, it'll be fine.

Get in the car and prepare to leave.

"Mr. Wang, wait a minute."

The salesperson ran up, took a photo of the mileage, and said with a smile: "Mr. Wang, Miss Ye also told you to get used to the 100-kilometer mileage."

Wang Cheng: "No, my company has a driver."

Sales: "Ms. Wang said she doesn't trust your driver's skills. After all, this is to pick up her goddaughter. She trusts your driving skills, so she asked you to drive 100 kilometers to get familiar with this nanny car. Starting tomorrow, every afternoon at 6 o'clock, you will be the driver and take her to pick up the child."

"I'm the driver?"

Wang Cheng pointed at himself, unbelievably: “My wife wouldn’t be like this.”

The salesperson still smiled: "Your wife did say that. You are her family. Isn't it good for you to drive to pick up her goddaughter?"

Wang Cheng let out a sigh of relief.

The salesperson continued to smile: "Mr. Wang, your wife also said that you can't use this car to pick up any of your friends. This car is hers and can only be used to pick up her goddaughter because your wife has a mysophobia!"

This is a double entendre.

"So much nonsense!"

Royal City starts Sprinter and leaves.

“Welcome to Mercedes-Benz next time.”

The salesperson bent down and walked away. She actually didn't dare to say a word - she could only give her goddaughter and her father a ride.

When the salesperson heard this, he was shocked and asked, "What about your husband?"

Just now, the wife gave a lazy and contemptuous look: "Just a driver!"

Cruel! Don't mess with my wife. She will control your mind and torture you to death.

…

All the demons in Wangcheng are practicing driving, mastering the self-cultivation that a driver should have. If you can't run 100 kilometers, don't go home!

He hadn't even been to the luxurious compartment in the back.

Beep, beep, beep! The cell phone is ringing.

It’s Manager Li from the factory.

"Hey, Lao Li, what's going on?"

"Something big happened to the boss!"

"No, no, no~ Lao Li, my heart can't bear it today, don't scare me, don't scare me."

Wang Cheng is really scared.

Three hits in a row, is it okay? "Boss, a production line is broken!"

"Oh, it's the domestic one, right? It breaks all the time, it scares me to death."

"It's not the domestic one, it's the one imported from Germany."

"What???"

Wang Cheng stepped on the brakes and the car behind him almost rear-ended him.

The car behind changed lanes and drove over, cursing: "Stupid driver, how can you be a driver when you drive your stupid car?"

Wang Cheng was not in the mood to curse, but his mind was empty.

The machine tool production line imported from Germany cost 36 million RMB! This high-tech machine tool is used to produce the herbal essence.

This machine is broken, the fire has been cut off!

The products produced by this production line these days are the goods that Jinsha wants.

"Can it be fixed?"

"I asked the German side, and they said the motherboard was broken and they had to send their engineers to fix it. The estimated cost was 9 million RMB."

"Why don't you just go grab the 9 million!!!"

"Boss, you know that imported high-tech is like this. They are very strict about the technology and charge exorbitant prices. Our other two domestic machines are cheap and can be fixed for hundreds of thousands of dollars if they break down. However, the products they produce are not as pure as those extracted by imported machines. Boss, now the workers are asking... are they off work?"

Wang Cheng clenched his fists.

Currently, most of the workers are making Jinsha products on this production line. If there is a problem, they will be out of work. Wangcheng also relies on this production line to make a comeback.

"Old Li, please find some domestic experts to see if it can be repaired. As long as we can survive this business, everything will be fine."

"Boss, our experts can fix it, but every component is only available in Germany. I can't help you. What can I do, boss? Can you give me a word?"

The royal city was completely in ruins.

I just lost 2.5 million, and now the imported machine tool is broken, and it costs 9 million! Where can I get 9 million now in Wangcheng? The money from the mortgage house has been used to buy raw materials, which means that if you don’t repair it, the raw materials bought by the mortgage house will be wasted.

Repair? Where does the money come from?

The company's account has withdrawn 2.5 million yuan, and now there is only more than 1 million yuan left. Originally, all the raw materials were available, and we could hold on until Jinsha delivers the goods.

Now we need to find another 8 million to repair the machine.

Wang Cheng was feeling overwhelmed and suffocated. If he couldn't stabilize this situation, he would really go bankrupt.

Only borrowing! But now everyone is having a hard time. You can go and have your feet washed, but I won’t lend you money.

Qin Dynasty Banquet.

This bastard owes me 20 million! Beep beep beep~ a phone call came.

Jiang Lan drove her husband Qin Shiyan into the golf villa garage in a Porsche 911.

The phone rang.

"Hello! Mr. Wang..."

Qin Shiyan answered the call and got off the car.

Oh my! I’m going to die.

Jiang Lan was so panicked that she stared at her husband's leather shoes from behind, because his leather shoes were stained with used Durex on the passenger seat.

This was the wild work of Jiang Lan and Xiao Nai Gou in the car yesterday, where they were congratulating each other on getting a new car.

At this time, it was stuck on my husband's leather shoes, and I was so afraid of being discovered.

Jiang Lan never imagined that his Porsche 911 would cause so much trouble to Wang Cheng.

"Borrow money? Huh? What? My signal is bad."

"Don't play tricks on me. The signal of the dog is not good. My import machine is broken. I know you have money. Lend me 8 million. I will give it to you as soon as the Jinsha delivers the goods. In addition, you owe me 12 million and we will settle it later. Is that okay?"

"I really don't have any money."

Qin Shiyan dared not lend it to him. If he did, he would never pay it back. I am a deadbeat, how can I lend money to others? If I lend money to others, my principle as a deadbeat will be gone.

Qin Shiyan turned around and looked at his sneaky wife: "What are you doing?"

"No, nothing." Jiang Lan smiled calmly.

A green leaf fell on Qin Shiyan's head. He shook it off and went into the house in his slippers.

"Mr. Wang, go look for your father-in-law and his family. What? Your father-in-law and his family are out of money? Your mother-in-law won't get dividends from other companies until next month?"

Ye Ma cooperates with institutions to research beauty products, and there will be dividends once the products are launched on the market.

"Well... it's really hard to deal with without money. If you come to me now, I really don't have money. Wangcheng... or you can go to Mr. Liang again?"

The word "again" was used very well, because the last time you offered your wife was very successful. This time, the worst that can happen is that you can let your wife sacrifice again to make Mr. Liang feel comfortable. A mere 8 million is not a problem.

But don't be too direct, just give a hint.

Wang Cheng is in a hurry now. Anyone who can lend him money is like a father: "That's fine."

Qin Shiyan: "I admire you, Wang Cheng. You are a man who can bend and stretch."

Wang Cheng: "Please help me contact Mr. Liang. I can set any conditions you want!"

"good!"

Qin Shiyan admired Wang Cheng. This condition was casual. What he meant was, if Mr. Liang played something bad, such as ancient torture instruments, rope binding, etc.

Can you convince your wife to accept it?

Your wife is really great, and you are really nothing.

…

Community.

Lu Yingfei and Liang Canwen bought some groceries together and returned home: "Brother Liang, here are some slippers."

Even though Li Xingran's shoes were next to her, it didn't matter. Women had a lot of shoes, so who would pay attention to which pair she wore.

"Brother Liang, please sit wherever you want. I'll go cook."

Lu Yingfei has learned the cooking skills that Li Xingran has learned for a long time, and today they finally come in handy.

Lu Yingfei went to the kitchen, put on an apron and started working.

"Do you need my help?" Liang Canwen asked as he walked to the door.

"No need, just sit down. There's fruit in the refrigerator. I can do it myself." Lu Yingfei turned around and smiled, the smile of a good wife.

"good."

Liang Canwen took an apple from the refrigerator and started eating it. Then the phone rang. It was Qin Shiyan.

"Hello, Mr. Qin..."

After the call, Liang Canwen wandered around the living room and saw a lot of Li Xingran's belongings. He was not surprised. He continued to walk around, eat apples, and answer the phone...

"Wang Cheng wants to borrow money from me?"

Liang Canwen said it directly.

In the kitchen, Lu Yingfei was startled but tried to remain calm. Although she didn't understand, she didn't want to suspect anything because the smart woman knew that Liang Canwen deliberately said it loudly for Lu Yingfei to hear.

Brother Liang is testing your loyalty! "...Ask me to borrow money, haha..."

Liang Canwen walked towards the corridor and wanted to go to the bathroom, but he heard the sound of a wine bottle falling in the room behind him.

Turning around, he looked at the door opposite - Li Xingran's room.

Liang Canwen pushed open the door while talking on the phone and saw his ex-wife Li Xingran!

Officially entering the climax, the kind that comes wave after wave 　　 　 (end of this chapter)