Ye Tianyu's eyes blazed with fury, as if he wanted to set Jin Manfei ablaze.
The image of his father dying with resentment flashed through his mind.
This woman was the one who angered her father to death.
However, he didn't listen carefully to the conversation between Jin Manfei and Chu Zihao just now. He only heard about large orders and didn't hear the name "President Fang". Otherwise, he would have guessed that it was Fang Xueqing.
At this moment, Chu Zihao, who had been swaggering around, also noticed Ye Tianyu and immediately became arrogant.
"Mom, your poor, country bumpkin son is here!"
"Zihao, don't talk nonsense!"
Jin Manfei didn't even turn her head, coldly saying, "I'm not a country bumpkin, and I don't have a poor dog son!"
What kind of woman could say something so outrageous?
Ye Tianyu was a piece of her own flesh and blood, yet she could be so heartless.
"Hahaha!"
Chu Zihao burst into laughter: "That's right, I'm your son, you poor country dog, you don't deserve it at all!"
Ye Tianyu clenched his fists, his body trembling slightly.
Zhong Shuqin was afraid he wouldn't be able to bear it, so she quickly grabbed his arm tightly.
Looking at Ye Tianyu's angry expression, the old woman Zhang Meifen sneered contemptuously.
"What? You poor kid, want to hit someone?"
Do you dare to make a move?
"Come at me, I won't fight back!"
Even she was provoking Ye Tianyu, and Zhong Shuqin couldn't help but speak up.
"Grandma Zhang, how can you talk like that?"
"Tianyu is your grandson!"
"Tch, my grandson?"
Old Mrs. Zhang looked at her with disdain: "Poor country bumpkin, don't try to claim kinship with us. We are far beyond your reach!"
"My grandson is right here!"
As he spoke, he patted Chu Zihao's head.
Jin Manfei's voice came from ahead again.
"Mom, don't you think it's beneath your dignity to talk to these uncultured country bumpkins?"
"Let's hurry back. Zihao is going to hold a celebration banquet in a few days, and there are still many things to take care of!"
She quickened her pace as she spoke, and the three of them walked further and further away.
Ye Tianyu slowly loosened his fist.
Zhong Shuqin also pulled him back into the house.
After calming down, Ye Tianyu suggested taking Zhong Shuqin to live in the city.
However, no matter what he said, Zhong Shuqin just wouldn't agree, saying that she was too old and preferred rural life, and that she wouldn't be used to living in the city. She told Ye Tianyu that he could come back to see her whenever he had time.
Unable to persuade her, Ye Tianyu gave up, helped her with some housework, and then returned to the city.
As Ye Tianyu approached Minghua Garden residential area, he spotted a familiar car speeding past at the intersection.
He recognized it as Liu Qingyao's car.
Strange, the Liu Group is not in this direction, and Liu Qingyao has never taken this road before, but she passed by here today, and she was driving so fast. Where is she going?
He quickly started to laugh at himself, saying that he had already broken up with her, so why should he care where she went?
He gave a wry smile and told the taxi driver to drive into Minghua Garden residential area.
Ye Tianyu saw Liu Qingyao, but Liu Qingyao did not notice him.
She was in a terrible mood at the moment.
The project cooperation with the Fang Group was canceled by Fang Xueqing yesterday, and the whole of Jiangnan knows about it.
Soon, debt collection from banks and suppliers came one after another.
Even the other shareholders of the Liu family blamed her, launching a collective attack and stating that if the company collapsed, Liu Qingyao must personally take responsibility.
Suddenly, Liu Qingyao was surrounded by enemies.
She had pinned her hopes on Gu Tingchen, but he told her this morning that Jiang Ruonan was away on a business trip and not at the company. He said she would have to wait until she returned in the next day or two before he could give her a proper answer.
Gu Tingchen's failure to see Jiang Ruonan filled her with despair.
She is now in dire straits and has no time to wait; the crisis must be resolved as soon as possible.
She was at the scene looking for Zhao Yuzhong, the general manager of Jintong Bank, hoping to obtain a loan to solve her immediate financial crisis.
We arrived at the agreed location, Hongdao Hotel.
Liu Qingyao entered the VIP room, where Zhao Yuzhong sat facing her, a shaved ice coffee between his fingers, exhaling a ring of smoke. He had been waiting for half an hour.
Upon seeing Liu Qingyao, he immediately beamed with a smile and invited her to sit down.
Liu Qingyao beckoned to the waiter, ordered a few snacks, and then got straight to the point, hoping that Zhao Yuzhong could lend her 200 million yuan!
Upon hearing this, Zhao Yuzhong smiled but did not answer immediately. He took a puff of his shaved ice coffee, exhaled the smoke, and then slowly spoke.
"Mr. Liu, given our friendship, I would have agreed to the loan without hesitation."
"We just recently approved loans for a few construction developers, and our bank is currently facing a tight cash flow situation."
"If you need ten or twenty million, I can approve it for you immediately."
"But you're asking for two hundred million right off the bat, that's..."
He didn't finish his sentence, but Liu Qingyao already knew what he meant: he couldn't lend her 200 million.
She panicked and quickly said, "Mr. Zhao, I really have no other choice but to come to you. Without two hundred million, my company will be in big trouble. I hope you can make an exception for me. I will be eternally grateful to you, really!"
Zhao Yuzhong's eyes darted around, and he chuckled, "How can I express my gratitude?"
"As long as you can lend me 200 million, Mr. Zhao, I'll agree to whatever conditions you ask for!"
Seeing that there was hope, Liu Qingyao thought to herself, "If you want a kickback, then I'll give it to you. Anyway, that's the rule. Even if you don't ask, I'll still give it to you."
Upon hearing this, Zhao Yuzhong's face revealed a sly smile.
"You really would agree to any condition I set?"
“Yes,” Liu Qingyao nodded vigorously.
"Alright, since President Liu has put it this way, it would be unreasonable for me not to help!"
A wicked glint flashed in Zhao Yuzhong's eyes as he pointed upwards: "I've already booked a room upstairs. Let's go up and chat in bed. If you can satisfy me, even if my bank is short of funds, I'll find a way to transfer 200 million to you. How about it?"
"puff!"
Liu Qingyao's expression changed, and her pupils dilated.
Zhao Yuzhong made it sound so nice, but he actually wanted her to sleep with him.
Isn't this a transaction?
That's so insidious! This is taking advantage of her misfortune, using her current crisis to threaten her into selling her soul.
Liu Qingyao stood up abruptly: "President Zhao, I cannot sell my soul to obtain a loan!"
Zhao Yuzhong remained expressionless, tapped his ice cream on the ashtray, and said calmly.
"It's alright, Mr. Liu, I won't force you."
Whether you agree or not is your right.
"But whether or not I lend you the money is also my right. You should think it over carefully!"
The implication was that if Liu Qingyao didn't agree to his dirty demands, she could forget about getting the 200 million loan.
Liu Qingyao's face turned red with anger, and she bit her lip tightly.
As a powerful businesswoman, she understands many of the unspoken rules of the business world.
However, she was quite well-known in Jiangnan.
She also cares about her reputation; she can't ruin herself for a loan.
After a long pause, she gritted her teeth and said, "You're too despicable. Don't even consider it. I don't want the loan anymore. Goodbye!"
After saying that, he picked up his briefcase and strode out of the private room...
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