Wen Changlin praised her for a while and then hung up the phone, without asking his niece Wen Ying how she would spend the tens of millions in royalties.
Wen Dongrong was moved by his brother and younger brother.
The old Wen family members are reliable, but the unreliable ones are some of Wen Dongrong’s former friends.
He does business in a small place, usually drives a Mercedes-Benz, and always talks about business worth hundreds of millions or even tens of millions. In fact, the scale of his business is far less than that of Qin Xianming and Wang Jun.
The business is not big, but he speaks in a big tone. He called Wen Dongrong and asked to borrow several million for cash flow.
Wen Dongrong laughed and said, "That's what the child earned himself. How could I lend it out? I'm sorry!"
"You are her father and she is your daughter. How can she not listen to you?"
Sorry, I really can't help but listen.
Other people’s daughters are warm and caring little cotton-padded jackets, but my daughter is a black-hearted cotton.
Wen Dongrong certainly couldn't admit that he couldn't make the decision. He didn't bother to deal with these shameless friends any more. "How did you get into this situation of borrowing money from a minor? My wife works at a bank, and my family doesn't own a bank. You can borrow money if you want. Just prepare the collateral, and I'll help you contact any bank you want!"
The other party choked and said that Wen Dongrong was not a good friend, and Wen Dongrong laughed when he heard it.
What kind of friends?
True friends all called to congratulate him and envied his daughter's excellence.
The fake friend wanted to take the opportunity to "rob" him, and he would not think that borrowing 5 million was too much, and taking away 50,000 was not too little.
Wen Dongrong hung up the phone directly.
People go to high places and water flows to low places. After standing on a high place, it is indeed time to purify your circle of friends!
When the couple met on their way home from get off work, Wen Dongrong complained bitterly about the people who called to borrow money. Chen Ru pondered, "These people are just thick-skinned. Some are not only thick-skinned but also have bad hearts. Will they directly target Wen Ying?"
"you mean……"
Wen Dongrong felt something was wrong.
Chen Ru spoke out the plan she had been pondering for a long time, "The newspaper said there were tens of millions in royalties, but I only saw a little over a million for a down payment on a house. I need to ask Wen Ying what she has planned for the rest of the money."
Oh no, it’s over!
Wen Dongrong certainly knew where the remaining money went. It had long since become Tianjiao's shares.
But Chen Ru didn’t know!
Is it possible that the bomb of “investing tens of millions of shares” is finally about to explode?
Wen Dongrong's eyes were wandering and he looked uncontrollably towards the balcony of the living room.
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