Chapter 7 I Can Help You
On her day off, Chen Congyu met a lawyer. Her father's inheritance included a villa in Donggongguan. This house originally belonged to Chen Congyu's mother and was also where Chen Congyu had lived since she was a child.
Later, her mother died and the house belonged to Shen's father. He moved away later. Shen Congyu didn't expect that Shen's father would not even leave her this house.
As a result, her half-brother is now planning to sell the house, but she can't say a word.
“Although this house is not as popular as it was back then, its current market value is around 40 million. Miss Shen, if you want to keep this house, you can either buy it or discuss with Mr. Shen about giving it to you.”
Chen Congyu ruled out the second possibility without even thinking about it.
She couldn't even let Shen You know that she was eyeing this house, otherwise he would have a conscience if he didn't use the house to force her to do something disgusting.
But taking out so much money... isn't it another miracle for her now?
Chen Congyu went to the East Mansion alone and took a walk around. Since moving out, everything in the house remained the same. She remembered that there were still many things of her and her mother that she had not had time to take away.
It seemed that time stood still only in the house. She was still the happy and carefree little princess in the family, and all the hardships that followed were fake.
Chen Congyu thought, just treat it as her trying to find a sword by carving a mark on a boat or fishing for the moon in the water in the mirror. No matter what, she couldn't let Shen You sell the house.
Shen Congyu had no idea about this matter for the time being. Not long after, a customer called her over. When she entered the door, she saw Qi Ming there.
"I was afraid that someone didn't want me to see you, so I asked you to come over in the name of my friend. Is that okay?"
Chen Congyu knew exactly who the "someone" he was referring to was.
Without saying anything, Chen Congyu said: "Of course not, you are guests."
He didn't let Chen Congyu play the piano. Qi Ming said that it was a good opportunity to treat her to a meal. His friends were also very cooperative and reserved a separate seat for them without disturbing them.
Chen Congyu was actually still on guard against Qi Ming and said that she had already eaten and that accompanying guests for dinner was not within their job scope.
Qi Ming: "I don't mean anything else...but I have something I want to talk to you about. I heard that you want to buy a house recently?"
Chen Congyu was surprised. No matter if he really heard it or was intentionally asking about it, he mentioned it now, which forced her to be cautious.
She nodded and said nothing more.
"I can help you."
Qi Ming smiled gently at Shen Congyu. "I guess you're working here now, so you're probably short of money. I've also heard about your family situation, and it's not easy for you either. So if you really want that house, I can pay for it. You know, I have no ill will towards you. As long as you agree, we can slowly discuss the rest of the matter."
His tone sounded very kind, but he knew Chen Congyu's current situation very well in his words. He didn't say it so clearly, but what Chen Congyu translated as was that he could pay and she would support him.
Tens of millions, I really don’t know how much he plans to pay her in a month.
Chen Congyu laughed at himself and said vaguely: "Such a large sum of money, you should think about it carefully."
Perhaps because Shen Congyu did not explicitly refuse, Qi Ming thought she had listened and immediately poured her some tea. "Yes, I do need to consider it. I can wait."
Anyway, the house is going to be sold, and the one who is anxious is her, Chen Congyu, so he won't have to wait too long.
Chen Congyu never thought of agreeing at all. When she left Qi Ming, the smile disappeared from her face.
She didn't answer Qi Ming directly because she thought he could still give her some results before they talked it out completely.
As expected, Qi Ming appeared in front of Shen Congyu frequently over the next few days, and he kept a lot of alcohol on her head. Sometimes they met on their way to and from work, sometimes in the hotel parking lot, and they sent more messages.
Chen Congyu felt annoyed as Qi Ming once again blocked her at the entrance of the subway station. He said he brought her some fruit and would take her home together.
Chen Congyu separated from her colleague Yu Xin and got into Qi Ming's car.
She wanted to make it clear to him that if possible, she could lend the money, but if not, then forget it.
Just as he was about to open his mouth, Qi Ming said, "Are you familiar with Jiang Xilin?"
Shen Congyu was stunned.
"Why do you ask? Do he and I look like we have a good relationship?"
Qi Ming: "If the relationship is not good, he will ignore you. If the relationship is good, it doesn't seem like it's like yours, so I'm not sure."
Chen Congyu laughed dryly twice.
How could her relationship with Jiang Xilin be summarized so simply?
“But it’s really not good.”
"He and his girlfriend have a stable relationship."
Shen Congyu didn’t want to discuss it further, nor did she want Qi Ming to pry into her and Jiang Xilin’s affairs.
"Their affairs have nothing to do with us."
Qi Ming didn't mention the house all the way. When he got downstairs at home, he suddenly received a phone call and seemed very anxious.
"What a shame. I have to leave now because of something urgent. We can talk about the rest another day."
Shen Congyu breathed a sigh of relief.
She entered the elevator and saw that the agent had sent her a message saying that her 80-square-meter house was up for sale. Although she knew it was far from enough, she had no choice but to give it a try.
Not long after returning home, there was a knock on the door. Shen Congyu asked who it was, but no one responded, but the knocking continued.
She opened a crack to look outside, and was suddenly met with a pair of dull eyes.
I was startled and was about to close the door when a hand came through the crack and pushed it open with force.
"Jiang...why are you here?"
Jiang Xilin opened the door, his eyes first swept around her living room, and finally fell coldly on her face.
"Where's Qi Ming?"
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