Chapter 430 It’s rotten



The huge debt of 200 million made her feel powerless, and the words of justice she wanted to say were worthless in the face of the cruel reality.

“Hey~”

Finally, Qianyanwanyuhua sighed helplessly and looked at his sister with sympathy and pity: "So, what are you going to do in the future?"

After all, she is a married woman, and this kind of thing will be exposed one day.

Although, Zhimei was also very curious about how she managed to pay off the 200 million debt without telling her husband.

But compared with my sister's current situation, this doubt is nothing.

"I can handle it. He's actually a very nice person and he cares about my feelings. You just saw it."

Thinking about how he left on his own initiative and knew how to cover for his sister, Zhimei's impression of Li Zhenyu was better than before.

As for him taking advantage of the opportunity to occupy his sister...

Emotionality makes Zhimei angry and disgusted, but reason tells her that this is the reality.

Even biological parents or siblings may not be able to provide an interest-free loan of 200 million yuan.

Who would lend such a large sum of money to a stranger for no reason?

The other party just coveted my sister's body, which is already a good result.

It would be a real nightmare if you were targeted by those who lend money or even more evil people.

"Did he promise you anything?"

"…He asked me if I wanted to do something, but I refused."

"Why do you refuse? Are you stupid?"

If a big shot like this takes the initiative to speak up, then you will be picking up money everywhere. If you don't know how to seize such a good opportunity, then you are stupid.

"I…"

Zhili originally wanted to say that she didn't want to work so hard, and it wasn't a good idea to get paid without having to do anything.

But then I thought again, I would definitely be scolded by my sister if I said that, so I thought again.

"Well, I don't want him to think that I'm a snobbish woman."

Hearing her say this, Zhimei was a little surprised, but she felt that she had guessed her thoughts, so she nodded and said, "You want long-term development... Aren't you afraid..."

"no."

Zhili knew that she had clearly misunderstood what she meant.

She didn't want to play the long game to catch a big fish, she just simply wanted to have a few days of leisure.

If you are not destined to be a rich wife, can't you enjoy a few days of "three smalls"?

"Sister, don't worry about it. I have my own ideas."

Zhili didn't want to explain any further, so she just made a joke and brushed the matter off, asking, "Why do you have time to come to my place today? Aren't you busy with work?"

When she mentioned work, Zhimei instantly lost her spirits. "Don't mention it. This crappy job... Aisi, I really don't want to do it anymore. Whoever wants to do it can do it."

Zhimei is a clerk working in Congress, and her daily job involves dealing with words.

Ben believes that with his own abilities, he will achieve something within three years.

But now, she has been working for five years and is still an ordinary office clerk.

Every day, she either sits in front of the computer typing away, or does some work like serving tea and water, like a customer service girl. She doesn't look like a Handa elite at all.

When she was admitted to Han University, her family held a three-day banquet for her and told everyone, "My eldest daughter was admitted to Han University, my eldest daughter was admitted to Han University."

Zhimei was also proud of this and naively thought that her life would be very different from then on.

When she entered Congress with great anticipation and became a new clerk, she found that there were countless Honours University graduates around her.

It turns out that the golden signboard of Handan University is just an ordinary admission ticket here.

Moreover, the origin of each of them is not simple.

The family is either powerful or super rich, or has super rich relatives who can get support and care from the family.

What do I have? I have a father, a mother, and a sister...

So, after working for five years, she is still a clerk. All the dirty and tiring work is assigned to her, while others take the credit.

I see the younger generations around me getting promoted and receiving salary increases, and embarking on a new journey in life.

Zhimei felt heartbroken as she was the only one standing still.

"Otherwise, don't do it."

Zhili couldn't bear to see her sister so sad, so if there was really no other way, she would ask the president to think of a solution.

"no."

Zhimei stood up and said unyieldingly: "I have been doing this for so long, why should I stop doing it just because I say so?"

The daughter of an ordinary family was able to be admitted to Honour University, graduate successfully, and win over many competitors to join Congress.

It is not something that can be achieved just by having a smart mind and being able to read.

Never giving up is her secret to success.

"But, you've been doing this for five years."

Zhili didn't want to discourage her, but the facts were in front of her. Three years ago, her sister said to her, "One day, the opportunity will fall on my head."

However, three years later, her situation has not changed at all.

“…”

Zhimei, who was full of energy just now, suddenly fell back on the sofa with a sluggish look, and leaned on the sofa with a deep sigh, "Zhili, just let me fend for myself!"

"Boss, this is her information."

Li Zhenyu, who was sitting behind the desk, took the document from Xia Zhuxi, opened it, and a face exactly like Zhili came into view.

Kwon Ji-mi, from Busan...

The document clearly describes her personal experience, even more detailed than her own resume.

After all, this report comes from the official source and is compared and supplemented with the bank's personal information.

I believe that some details that even Kwon Ji-mi herself has forgotten are recorded clearly above.

In this increasingly intelligent era, it is very easy to collect a person's information.

When Li Zhenyu saw her working in Congress, he had an idea.

In the congressman's office, Shu Minxiu, who had just finished a proposal voting meeting, sat in a chair with her eyes closed and dozed off, pressing her fingers on her temples to make herself feel better.

Just after the end of the year, there were endless troubles in Congress. Before she joined Congress, she knew that this place was completely rotten.

But she didn't expect that besides being rotten, they could be so disgusting that they were not even willing to hide it for money.

So what is happening now? Has Congress completely become a running dog of foreigners and is no longer able to have its own opinions and thoughts?

Aigu, they are still men. Are there still men in South Korea?

Beep~ "Member, Chairman Li wants to speak to you."

Shu Minxiu, who was relaxing, immediately put down her legs that were resting on the table, pressed the internal line and said, "Come in."

"President Li..."

"Councilman Shu, Ai Gu, I'm really sorry for disturbing our councillor during your busy schedule. I just haven't seen our councillor for a long time and I miss him. I wonder if he is free tonight."

(End of this chapter)


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