Chapter 562: No money, no loan.
When Ms. Huo Ningxin loves Fu Zhi, she spends money lavishly. When Ms. Huo Ningxin confronts Li Nanli, she never gives up.
Her voice seemed particularly abrupt in the dimly lit environment.
Fu Zhi and Li Nanli were stunned.
Huo Ningxin asked Fu Zhi, "Do you know that he has a girlfriend?"
Fu Zhi: “… Yeah.”
Very good, with one answer, without giving Fu Zhi any time to say anything else, Ms. Huo Ningxin went straight to the point and educated Fu Zhi, "You are a girl, you should know how to respect yourself. Why do you interfere when someone else has a girlfriend? Auntie doesn't want you to be anyone's substitute, a mistress! Besides, Auntie's designated daughter-in-law is so pretty, she looks like a fairy. You look, just ordinary, what are you competing with a fairy for?!"
"Tell me, how much do you want to leave my son?"
"It has nothing to do with money." She is Fu Zhi.
Huo Ningxin: "Five million."
"Auntie, you are wrong, I——"
"Fifty million."
"Okay, I'll go." Fu Zhi changed his tone and took out the WeChat payment code. "This supports scanning codes, bank cards, and checks. Everything is up to you."
Li Nanli: “…”
Before Huo Ningxin paid, on the other side of the video, the payment code handed to the mobile phone screen was taken back by a hand with distinct finger bones.
Ms. Huo Ningxin frowned: "Unfilial son, what are you doing?"
Fu Zhi looked up at him.
Li Nanli didn't reply to Huo Ningxin. He turned sideways and suddenly pinched her chin with his free hand, "Zhizhi, my heart is not in good condition."
He said, "If you make me angry again, you will be a widow forever."
Fu Zhi could feel the warmth between his fingertips.
He raised his hand and turned on the lights inside the sports car. Warm yellow light poured down along the eaves of the car. Suddenly, Fu Zhi's eyes were stung by the light and felt a little uncomfortable.
Now Huo Ningxin saw clearly that the person in the car was her designated daughter-in-law, "Zhizhi? Shouldn't you be studying in school at this time? Why did you go to Myanmar?" And she was with her Nanli!
Fu Zhi said simply: "Gambling on stones."
Gambling on stones?
A good young lady, instead of studying in school, went to Burma to gamble on stones.
Huo Ningxin was concerned, "Are you a little short of money recently?"
"no."
Huo Ningxin felt that Fu Zhi was a really good girl. She was obviously short of money, but she didn't say it. This made her feel so sorry for her. She was just about to give some psychological counseling to her daughter-in-law, saying that we are all family, if you need money, just tell her, everyone in the world is your mother, and when you are in the world, you will inevitably get hurt.
Then I heard Fu Zhi say slowly: "Not recently."
Fu Zhi doesn't want others to misunderstand her financial situation. She said, "I have always been tight on money, and I haven't loosened up until now."
Huo Ningxin: "..."
TAT.
Even more lovable.
"Then let Nanli transfer money to you. He has so much money and has no place to spend it." Having said that, Huo Ningxin glanced at Li Nanli, who was handcuffed with Fu Zhi, and returned to the topic: "How is your health?" She was talking about the previous incident where Li Nanli was being hunted down.
It was quite a big fuss, but no one dared to pass the news to Huo Ningxin until she recovered.
"fine."
Li Nanli's fingertips were still hooked around Fu Zhi's. After he finished replying to Huo Ningxin's words, he basically didn't need Ms. Huo Ningxin to look at him with concern. He asked again: "Do you have anything else?"
"No."
"Then hang up, I want to talk about love for a while."
Huo Ningxin: "..."
Unfilial son, can't you just talk and kowtow?
But I am your mother!
What makes us mother and son become strangers?
Huo Ningxin looked at Li Nanli expressionlessly: "Can't you let me chat with you guys again? I haven't seen myself smile so happily in a long time."
Fu Zhi: “…”
Li Nanli: “…”
Then you may have forgotten the time when you laughed so hard at a comedy that you had a stomachache and were hospitalized for a gastroscopy.
"Your daughter-in-law and I are cultivating our relationship now. When she graduates, we won't have to continue cultivating her. You can just marry her home and she'll give birth to a granddaughter for you."
Huo Ningxin: "..."
very good.
Very tempting.
"Why don't you go now? You're making me so angry that my heart aches!"
With a "beep", Ms. Huo Ningxin decisively hung up the video call.
The environment in the car became quiet again.
Li Nanli rested his chin on Fu Zhi's shoulder. It was unknown what he was thinking about, and the smile in his eyes faded.
He raised his hand to touch the cigarette in his pocket.
When he was in the army, he was strictly disciplined and basically didn't smoke. It was only after he took over the Li Group that he became addicted to smoking.
The cigarette was half lit when the sound of fingertips rubbing against a lighter was heard in the car.
With a "sizzle" sound.
The faint firelight flickered in the night, and a faint smell of nicotine slipped out from between fingers, paralyzing the nerves.
Fu Zhi glanced at him, and Li Nanli noticed it. He paused, thought for a moment, and put out the cigarette.
Fu Zhi had a feeling that he was in a bad mood, probably after Huo Ningxin said that her heart ached.
The sound of a locomotive roared from not far away, and Zheng Qu and his team's racing car was gradually approaching the foot of Qiuling Mountain.
Qiuling Mountain has always been used as an international racing venue, and basically, many large and small competitions have been held there.
Even today, some people draw the red line too early.
Li Nanli's sports car stopped some distance before the red line.
As Zheng Qu and Zhuang Mo's sports cars got closer, Fu Zhi took out a piece of candy from his pocket.
She reached out, took Li Nanli's hand, and handed the candy to his palm, "Here you go."
The racing lights in the distance were blindingly bright, shining on the little girl. The glaring lights separated the two people from each other's seats.
Both of them looked unhurried.
"Speed up!" Zheng Qu's car was one step behind Zhuang Mo, but the two had been on the phone since the race started. "Damn it, he deliberately waited here and didn't cross the red line. Who was he trying to slap in the face?"
Zhuang Mo looked a little strange, "I think he looks a bit like the racing tycoon I met before."
Zhuang Mo was nearly knocked off a cliff and killed by that big guy that day. Just because he didn't say anything doesn't mean he doesn't have this psychological trauma.
For a professional player, once he develops fear of his opponent, his career path will basically come to an end with no breakthroughs.
Zhuang Mo went to find the racing tycoon just to compete with him again, or to learn from him and overcome his fear.
"He was surrounded by the Ghost Shadow Hall's people before! How could he have the time to race with you in Qiuling Mountain! Just calm down and you will have no problem overtaking him!"
The "buzzing" sound became louder and louder, and closer and closer.
Li Nanli was still staring at the candy in his palm.
Professional racing drivers drive very fast. At about the same distance of 100 meters from the red line, Zhuang Mo's car had even surpassed Li Nanli's purple sports car.
Fu Zhi unbuckled his seat belt, turned sideways, bent over, and kissed Li Nanli's lips.
It's cool, with a hint of barely noticeable warmth.
They kissed under the roar of racing cars and the dazzling lights, with the whistling wind in their ears. Huge rocks rolled down the cliffs of the Qiuling Mountain, which stretched for hundreds of degrees. They were so fast and swift, but they could not withstand the violent beating of the man's heart.
"Li Nanli," she curved her eyebrows and spoke in a light voice, with a kind of desire and coolness, "Your ten-thousand-dollar plan is almost certain. I'll make up for it for you."
So, don't be sad.
There was a faint fragrance passing through the nose, and the girl's hair entangled with the buttons on the man's white shirt for a moment, and then separated.
The hands on the steering wheel were clenched tightly, with bulging blue veins on the back of the hands. From Li Nanli's angle, he could see the beautiful almond-shaped eyes, sparkling and shining as if they contained stars.
Li Nanli's eyebrows curved, with a little smile, "Okay."
As he spoke, the sports car started up instantly. When Zhuang Mo was about to sprint to the red line, the purple sports car rushed past the yellow sports car at a faster speed.
"Oh my god, so handsome!"
The young model next to Zhuang Mo shouted, then noticed Zhuang Mo's expression and quickly shut her mouth.
After crossing the red line, the sports car stopped steadily in the parking area.
Then, one after another, the young masters of other families came to the parking area to park their cars.
There were about thirty sports cars competing in the race, but only about twenty of them arrived at the mountain at the same time. The others had some minor problems and frictions on the way because of the handcuffs.
The rich kids who had come to watch the fun came over and said, "Congratulations, Mr. Li! I didn't expect that Mr. Li is not only good at darts, but also a good racer!"
"Ms. Fu is also very cooperative! My female companion ran and screamed, and she made my eardrum perforated on the spot."
"Ms. Fu doesn't look like this is her first time riding in a racing car. She doesn't look scared at all! Could it be that she has a high-ranking relative in the Fu family who often drives around in various sports cars of the Fu family?"
Fu Zhi lied with his eyes wide open: "I have no one in the Fu family."
Moreover, "I am not yet of legal age to take a driver's license test, and I have never driven a car. Mr. Li drove so fast, and I was actually very scared."
Li Nanli rubbed Fu Zhi's head, hugged him in his arms, and said with a hint of smile, "We're here, don't be afraid."
Fu Zhi had a blank expression on his face: "Then I will try my best to overcome it and not be afraid."
“…” Young masters: “Haha, you seem quite calm, your expression doesn’t change at all.” You don’t look scared at all.
It's these people who drive fast. After taking so many turns, they feel top-heavy and have wrinkled faces as if they want to vomit when they get off the car.
Fu Zhi: "I have a paralyzed face, so my emotions don't show through clearly."
Young Masters: “…”
You really know how to talk to death!
Li Nanli rested his chin on Fu Zhi's shoulder. He tried to hold back, but couldn't help laughing. His body trembled slightly.
Fu Zhi pinched the back of his hand and whispered, "Be more professional."
"I'm sorry," Li Nanli said sincerely, "It's easy to be exposed if the profession is not suitable, but I will try my best to use my self-control not to laugh."
Fu Zhi: “…”
Li Nanli knew that Fu Zhi didn't want these young masters from aristocratic families to ask her about her relationship with the Fu family. While Fu Zhi was silent, he took the key given by the referee and uncuffed the two people with some reluctance. Then he walked up to Zheng Qu and patted him on the shoulder gently.
Because they were at a distance, Fu Zhi couldn't hear clearly what he said, and could only see Zheng Qu's pale face.
After a while, Li Nanli came back and touched Fu Zhi's eyebrows again.
Zheng Qu was not in a very good state and greeted the young masters present.
A group of young masters greeted Li Nanli and Fu Zhi respectfully and left quickly.
Only Zhuang Mo thought again and again, stepped forward under pressure, and asked Li Nanli, "Boss Li, I wonder if you have heard of anyone who has outstanding driving skills among the buyers of the third-generation racing cars from Fu's like you? He is currently in Myanmar and was racing at Qiuling Mountain a few days ago."
Li Nanli raised his eyebrows slightly, "Do you have something to do with her?"
Zhuang Mo's eyes lit up, thinking there was a chance: "Do you know him? Mr. Li, if it's convenient, can you tell me more about him? I've never seen a man as handsome as him! I want to learn how to drift from him, then go to the world competition and continue to win the championship!"
Fu Zhi: “…”
Don't see you anymore, you don't deserve to be told that.
"No, it's not convenient. She doesn't have time." Li Nanli answered very straightforwardly, as if he had known he would ask this question and responded in a timely manner: "She is preparing for pregnancy."
There was a hint of pride and a hint of showing off in his tone.
Fu Zhi: “????”
Zhuang Mo: “????”
No, other people are preparing for pregnancy, what's the matter with your tone?
Did you cheat on someone else?
"Master Zhuang, please come in. I won't see you off."
Li Nanli rejected Zhuang Mo without any hesitation.
Zhuang Mo felt very uncomfortable, as if his heart was scratched by a cat. He didn't want to leave, but he had to.
"I asked Gu Yanqi to bring you a gift box. Please go back later. Wait for a moment."
As he spoke, Li Nanli also called Gu Yanqi to urge him to come back.
Gu Yanqi came so slowly.
During this period, Fu Zhi's cell phone rang several times. These were calls from the Myanmar Embassy and the Public Security Bureau.
Fu Zhi first answered the call from the embassy.
It was Fu Yuan who spoke, and he went straight to the point, "Niece, are you there?"
Fu Zhi was silent for a moment: "Who are you?"
"Fu Yuan, your uncle, I held you in my arms when you were a child and fed you milk powder, remember?"
No words, no one replied.
Oh, Fu Yuan understood. He changed his way of thinking and said, "When you were a child, you had a gold locket hanging around your neck. Your uncle was short of money at the time, so he cheated you out of the locket to start a business. Later, when his business was successful, he didn't compensate you for the locket. You were so angry about your stupidity that you cried for several days. Do you remember it now?"
If you had told me earlier, then I would have remembered it, right?
The stingy relatives of the Fu family.
Fu Zhi asked him, his attitude becoming even colder, "Is there something wrong?"
"It's like this, uncle has encountered some difficulties recently-"
"I don't have money, I won't lend it to you." Fu Yuan was interrupted rudely before he could finish his words. Fu Zhi hung up the phone and blocked his number.
"Hey, hey, hey! Don't hang up, niece! I'm not lending you the money, it's Matthew's business!" Fu Yuan explained hurriedly, "You know, wasn't Matthew arrested? But after he was sentenced to death at the first trial, he spoke rudely to the interviewing reporters while being escorted and showed no remorse, which aroused public outrage and became a hot topic on social software at home and abroad. For the sake of the core socialist values, we want him to participate in the live broadcast recording to apologize to the families of the victims he hurt..."
(End of this chapter)
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