On October 16th, Li Xin'er went to the bank.
I received a call from Sister Xia early this morning. She's going to Montenegro to record a program tomorrow, which will take up two days of my time.
Monterey Park happened to be one of the cities she wanted to visit, so since she was going there for work, she decided to spend a few more days there.
Before leaving, however, she needed to get the loan processed. It would take time for the application to be approved, but if she was lucky, the money would be in her account when she returned.
Several of the houses she listed for sale have already been sold, as have her jewelry and antique properties, which sold relatively quickly. She currently has nearly 500 million yuan in her account.
Using investment as a pretext, I went through the procedures and applied for a loan.
Because of the reduction in fixed assets, the bank did not grant her a high credit limit. She applied for the maximum amount of 600 million yuan that she could apply for, and it is currently unknown how much will be approved.
After leaving the bank, it was past lunchtime, so Li Xin'er found a restaurant nearby to eat at, and unexpectedly ran into an acquaintance.
Just as she entered the room, the male protagonist of the book, Fu Xihan, and his follower, Mu Zijin, were walking out.
Fu Xihan took the initiative to greet her.
"Miss Li, are you here for dinner?"
When Li Xin'er saw him, she thought of the ten million dollar check she had received, and her smile became exceptionally 'kind'.
"Hmm, Mr. Fu, did you just finish eating?"
"Yes, Miss Li is alone?"
"Oh, yes, Mr. Fu, it's just the two of you?"
"Um."
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Mu Zijin's eyes hurt from watching; these two were the epitome of nonsensical literature.
Mu Zijin hadn't yet let go of his desire to win over Li Xin'er, and immediately seized the opportunity to say:
"Is your beautiful lady dining alone? It must be so boring. I wonder if I have the honor of inviting Xin'er to dinner?"
Li Xin'er noticed that his captivating eyes were fixed on her. The moment she looked over and their eyes met, his eyelids started blinking so hard they seemed to cramp up.
"Young Master Mu, I think that more important than eating is that you go to the hospital."
Upon hearing this, Fu Xihan became more serious. He glanced at Mu Zijin, then looked at Li Xin'er with a questioning gaze.
Mu Zijin asked blankly,
"What do you mean by that?"
Li Xin'er pointed at Mu Zijin's eyes with a smile.
“You’ve been blinking a lot. As far as I know, people with Tourette syndrome often blink frequently, so you really should see a doctor.”
Mu Zijin's face turned red, and his fists clenched.
"you!"
An insult! A blatant insult!
Fu Xihan clenched his fist and placed it in front of his mouth, trying to hide his barely suppressed laughter.
Li Xin'er waved goodbye to the two of them.
"Young Master Mu, don't be afraid to seek medical help when you're sick. You should get treatment as soon as possible! I'm going to eat now. Bye-bye!"
Mu Zijin watched as Li Xin'er swayed her slender waist and left triumphantly, gritting his teeth.
"That woman!"
Fu Xihan simply lifted his foot and walked out.
"They're gone."
Mu Zijin caught up, shouting and yelling.
"Don't think I didn't see it, you were smiling so brightly just now!"
Fu Xihan, always impeccably dressed in a suit, strode ahead with his long legs.
Mu Zijin, on the other hand, was dressed much more casually, in a knitted sweater and jeans, chasing after him and shouting.
They look like a frizzy-haired younger brother and a domineering older brother!
"Let me tell you, I was the one who took a liking to Li Xin'er first, so don't you dare try to steal her from your brother!"
Also, didn't you like Qiao Ruoyun's type? Li Xin'er isn't right for you.
Fu Xihan was initially reluctant to talk to him, but upon hearing this, he stopped, turned around, and asked,
"Who said I like Qiao Ruoyun's type?"
Mu Zijin didn't react.
"Otherwise what?"
Fu Xihan glared at him, took out his car keys, pressed a button, and turned to walk towards the car.
"dislike."
Mu Zijin followed along nonchalantly.
"Come on, you secretly gave them so many resources, don't think I didn't know."
Everyone's saying that President Fu is Qiao Ruoyun's sugar daddy. I don't believe you haven't heard the rumors.
"In the past, you would have already denied it. Why would you tolerate Qiao Ruoyun using your name to reap so many benefits?"
Once seated in the passenger seat, Mu Zijin continued chattering away, looking quite earnest.
"Don't deny it, you definitely have feelings for Qiao Ruoyun."
Fu Xihan turned his head and corrected him seriously.
"No."
Mu Zijin rolled his eyes at him, giving him a look that said, "Do you believe me or not?"
Fu Xihan explained in a cold voice:
"Giving her resources was a way of compensating her for offending someone that night. As for the rumors, it was just to make Luo Luo give up."
Since that night, Leng Luo's feelings for him have been out in the open, but he truly has no feelings for her in that respect.
Despite his repeated rejections, she wouldn't listen. As her childhood friend, he had always treated Leng Luo as a friend and a younger sister. Not wanting things to get too tense between them, he could only try to tell her in this way, hoping she would understand soon.
When Leng Luo was mentioned, Mu Zijin became unusually serious, scratching his already somewhat messy hair.
"Tsk~ Troublesome."
By the way, regarding the Leng family's matter last time, did your Fu family also get involved?
Mu Zijin suddenly remembered what had happened to the Leng family recently, and casually asked.
Fu Xihan started the car, left the parking lot, and nodded.
"Yes, I know your Mu family intervened first. This time, the Leng family clearly offended someone they shouldn't have. However, the other party's focus was on the Ye family, so although the Leng family suffered heavy losses, they at least managed to extricate themselves from the situation. Otherwise..."
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