"Purpose?"
Shi Ran asked with a slightly frown.
Song Sichen explained calmly: "I started this company when I was a teenager and made decisions behind my teacher's back. I can't understand it when I'm just a teenager."
"Um."
Shi Ran nodded.
Indeed, she was too young at the time, and no one could have imagined that the person behind her would be a child.
Even for the richest family, the Shi family, this is a surprising thing.
Then, Shi Ran took a brief breath and answered.
"My goal is to become the heir of the Shi family. I want the Shi family to be in my hands and to have everything in the Shi family."
The words coming out of his mouth sounded harsh.
At the age of around twenty, he said that he had everything.
“…”
Song Sichen didn't say anything, perhaps he didn't know what to say.
"Song Sichen, I'm sorry."
"Why?"
"Perhaps, my purpose in approaching you from the beginning was not pure."
"Use me?"
Song Sichen looked at Shi Ran with a stern face, his black eyes shaking slightly.
But, he didn't look angry.
Shi Ran took a deep breath and said, "Of course I'm not using you simply for my own benefit. The reason I'm helping you is that you're also my friend. When I first met you and saw your expression, I couldn't just ignore you knowing you weren't doing well. No matter what, I sincerely want you to get the Song family, and I sincerely want you to live a good life."
"Use me."
This sentence is not a question like the previous one, but an affirmation.
"What?"
Shi Ran was slightly stunned and asked back.
Not sure what he just said, to be honest.
Song Sichen slowly stood up from his seat, then came to Shi Ran, stood in front of her, leaned down, put one hand on the back of the sofa, and slowly approached Shi Ran.
"Use me, Shiran."
Song Sichen said this, and then held Shi Ran's right hand with his other hand.
Song Sichen's hand extended along the sensitive skin on the inside of Shi Ran's arm.
hiss!
The sound, like fingernails scratching on a blackboard, echoed in the quiet room.
"Song Sichen..."
"If it's you, you can use me."
This time, Song Sichen's thumb drew circles on the back of Shi Ran's hand, where veins were exposed.
"Whether it's 10 times or 100 times, it doesn't matter how many times. Shi Ran can use me to get what you want, or, if you want something, I can get it for you."
Although his eyes were black, they stared at Shi Ran as if there was a flame burning in them, and he slowly pulled the back of Shi Ran's hand.
"Please use me, Shiran."
please!
This was a word that Shi Ran had not expected.
To be precise, from the moment Song Sichen said the word "use it" just now, everything he said afterwards was beyond her expectations.
The breath from Song Sichen's lips could be felt nakedly on the back of his hand.
Finally, the hot lips touched the back of the hand.
I don't know when the other hand was taken off the sofa, but it had already gone into Shi Ran's left hand, tightly holding each other.
Song Sichen did not stop there, but wanted to go further. However, Shi Ran grabbed his hand, preventing him from taking any further action.
He stared at Shi Ran, never taking his eyes off her.
"Shi Ran, let me help you."
He said again.
Shi Ran didn't say a word and started from the moment he approached.
She stared at Song Sichen, his black eyes imprinting her appearance.
He didn't answer Song Sichen's words, but just smiled slightly.
At this moment, Song Sichen also forced a smile.
If Fu Chong were present, he would definitely shake his head and jokingly say, "Love-brained! Love-brained! Love-brained that causes so much harm! Song Sichen, you're ruined!"
In order to suppress her anger, Mrs. Song smiled even deeper.
Today, we hosted a banquet for Mr. Duan at the Song family.
"The tea smells so good, Mrs. Song."
"Fortunately you like it, Mr. Duan."
"but……"
Although Mr. Duan was a little impatient, Mrs. Song already knew what he was going to say.
"I heard that you met Shi Chuan some time ago?"
"Madam, you're well-informed! It seems you've heard about it." Mr. Duan slowly put down his teacup. "Mrs. Fu and Shi Chuan have been collaborating for a few years now, and they've continued to do so. The Shi family is a family that honors their agreements, so it's not surprising that we're meeting."
“…”
Mrs. Song frowned slightly.
She understood that this sentence was a hint to her.
"How's the West City project going? Although Song Sichen is in charge of the project, Mrs. Song still has the final say."
"It's nothing, thank you for your concern."
"Can you pay within the agreed time, Mrs. Song?"
"That's..." Mrs. Song's family owed Mr. Duan money, or more accurately, the Fu family. They'd already used shares to offset some of it, but there was still some left. "It would be nice if the payment date could be postponed."
If Mr. Duan does not postpone the payment date, they will not be able to repay the debt.
"It seems that the tourism industry in Xicheng has taken a hit, and the progress is not entirely smooth!" Mr. Duan nodded and said, "If you are willing, I will lend you some more money, Mrs. Song."
Mrs. Song doubted her ears.
But what Mr. Duan said afterwards proved that she had not misheard.
"We've already invested some money. If the West City Project doesn't go smoothly, the losses will be too great, and we'll be implicated. Naturally, we still hope that the West City Project can proceed smoothly, and that there must be sufficient funding!"
"If there is, it will be of great help, Mr. Duan."
Mrs. Song had a bright smile on her face.
Although I am worried about taking on more debt, Mr. Duan is right. If I stop here, all that will be left is debt.
Something more must be done.
For Mrs. Song now, this is a ray of light given by President Duan.
Staring into Mrs. Song's sparkling eyes, Mr. Duan whispered, "But it seems that a guarantee is needed this time."
"guarantee?"
Previously, there was only an IOU, and when it could not be repaid, the company's shares were used to repay it.
"Although I have the final say, it's not entirely in my hands now. Mrs. Song still understands my position, right?"
"Of course..."
Mrs. Song wanted to borrow a larger amount than last time.
So something of similar value is needed.
At this time, Mr. Duan made a suggestion to the distressed Mrs. Song.
"I don't want Mrs. Song's shares anymore. What do you think of the land, the villa, and the mine?"
"Do you want me to use it as collateral?"
Mr. Duan explained in a calm voice: "Just show it to Madam Fu. I just want to give Madam Song a chance, so I proposed this. If you feel it is a burden, you can repay the debt on the agreed date as before."
Mrs. Song's face froze slightly.
His lips moved, but no words came out.
Mr. Duan smiled calmly and asked, "What should we do, Madam Song?"
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