Shen Hongmei deliberately hesitated, and Zhao Yun naturally took the bait, "Aunt Hongmei, just say whatever you want to say."
Shen Hongmei immediately told him the whole story of the termination of cooperation between Longchang and Dafa Construction.
"…This matter is mainly my fault. I didn't handle the relationship with your Aunt Mingzhu well, causing your father to be implicated. Your Aunt Mingzhu is still angry with me and refuses to forgive me. You and Ziheng grew up together, can you ask him to help our family? Your Aunt Mingzhu loves Ziheng the most, and she will definitely listen to what he says."
Zhao Yun didn't speak for a long time.
He didn't expect that the situation of his company was so bad. No wonder he asked for pocket money. Zhao Dafa didn't give it to him and scolded him instead.
He never expected that this matter was related to the elder he respected the most.
He did not feel any blame or resentment towards Shen Mingzhu in his heart, but he just suddenly learned about these things and did not know how to face it for a while.
"Xiao Yun, I've already begged your Aunt Mingzhu, but she refused to respond to me. I really have no choice. If this continues, your father's company may not be able to be saved. Can you help your father?"
Zhao Yun bit his lip and hesitated for a long time before finally speaking: "Aunt Hongmei, I am still young and cannot interfere in your affairs. As for the difficulties of the company, I believe my father can find a way to solve them."
After saying that, he stuffed the two hundred yuan back into Shen Hongmei's hand, turned around and left.
Shen Hongmei never expected that Zhao Yun, as Zhao Dafa's biological son and the direct beneficiary of the Zhao family's assets, would actually refuse to help his family.
When she came to her senses and wanted to continue persuading him, Zhao Yun had already disappeared.
…
After leaving home, Zhao Yun ran directly to Pei's house.
Shen Mingzhu and Pei Yang both went out to work, Sister Yu went to the vegetable market, and only Pei Ziheng and Pei Tang, brother and sister, were left at home.
"Ziheng, I have no pocket money. Please give me some."
"I'm your father?"
"I wish you were my dad. You're so smart and good at making money. With a dad like you, I'll never have to worry about food and drink in my life."
Pei Ziheng was also shocked speechless by his shamelessness.
Pei Tang looked at Zhao Yun in confusion, "Brother Black Bear, Uncle Zhao gives you so much pocket money every month, have you spent it all?"
"Yes, Guoguo, lend me some money from Huabei. I will pay you back double when I have money."
Zhao Yun was just joking, but Pei Tang took it seriously.
"How much do you want to borrow?"
Zhao Yun casually reported a number, and Pei Tang really ran upstairs to get the money, which made Zhao Yun laugh.
"Ziheng, your sister is really stupid. You can coax her into handing over the money with just a few words. Who knows, she might be cheated out of all her money by some jerk in the future..."
Zhao Yun shuddered when he met Pei Ziheng's dark and bottomless eyes.
With such a sinister brother protecting him, anyone who dares to cheat Pei Tang will probably die without knowing how.
When Pei Tang came down with the money, Zhao Yun waved his hands three times to refuse.
It’s not that he doesn’t want it, but the money is too hot to handle.
"Brother Black Bear, take it. When you have money, you can pay me back double."
Zhao Yun: “…”
As expected of siblings, they are smarter than monkeys.
After a while, several clear and bell-like shouts rang out from outside the door: "Pei Tang, Pei Tang, we're here to play with you!"
Pei Tang jumped off the sofa and ran out of the living room happily to open the door.
After the summer vacation, Pei Yang built a swing for her under the grape vines.
The chair was a bird's nest-style rattan chair designed by Shen Mingzhu. It was filled with soft cushions and beautiful stuffed dolls, which made Pei Tang's friends extremely envious. They ran to Pei's house every day just to sit on the swing.
On the second-floor terrace, Pei Ziheng sat under a parasol reading a book, while Zhao Yun leaned on the railing, crunching on fresh cucumbers he had just picked from the vine, while watching a few little girls in the yard arguing over how to sit on the swing.
They were all about five or six years old, wearing various flowery dresses, with pigtails on their heads, and chirping like a group of little sparrows.
After eating a cucumber, Zhao Yun looked at Pei Ziheng who was reading quietly.
"Ziheng, let me ask you something. If Mr. Zhao's company goes bankrupt, what should I do?"
Pei Ziheng raised his eyes and looked at him.
"Will Jingshu dislike me because I'm poor and stop being with me?"
At this time, instead of worrying about your job as a rich second-generation, you are actually worried that your girlfriend will run away.
Pei Ziheng closed the book in his hand speechlessly, "Don't worry, Uncle Zhao is not as weak as you think."
Zhao Yun grinned and said, "I thought so too. After all, Mr. Zhao has been in business for so many years. A broken boat still has three pounds of nails, right?"
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Pei Ziheng did not comment, "You can think about how Uncle Zhao got his start."
Zhao Yun seemed to be thinking about something.
…
"Okay, I got it. Notify me as soon as there is any situation."
After hanging up the phone, Shen Hongmei paced back and forth in the living room, biting her fingers with an irritated look on her face.
After half a month, the stocks she held had shrunk to a value of only 500,000.
What makes her even more headache is that no one wants Founder’s shares now.
Without start-up capital, her business plan could not proceed. She had rented the shop and office building at high prices, but now they had to remain empty. The rent alone was more than 800 yuan a day.
Just when Shen Hongmei was having a headache, Yi Ling came to her door with her people.
Yi Ling was inspired by the fact that Shen Hongmei made a million by investing in stocks. She did not listen to Shen Mingzhu's dissuasion, but secretly followed Shen Hongmei to invest in stocks.
Not only did she trade herself, she also dragged her sisters and colleagues to join in, and as a result, they all got trapped.
During this period, Yi Ling called Shen Hongmei almost every day, asking her to find a solution.
Shen Hongmei was so worried about what solution she could come up with that she was already exhausted.
After being annoyed by Yi Ling several times, he simply stopped answering her calls.
Yi Ling refused to give up, so she brought her sisters who also traded stocks with her to argue.
"It was you who told me that I could make money by investing in stocks, so I invested all my savings in it. You don't have the ability to do it, so you shouldn't have dragged me into it in the first place!"
"I borrowed money from others to invest in stocks. Now I have lost everything. What do you want me to give back to them?!"
"My husband knows that I have lost all the compensation for the demolition of our old house, and now he wants to divorce me. Shen Hongmei, you have really hurt me so much! If I can't live like this, you can't expect to have a good life either!"
Faced with the condemnation of Yi Ling and others, Shen Hongmei felt angry and regretful.
"I've said it before, there are gains and losses in stock trading, you have to think it through, we are all adults, you are responsible for your own choices! More than one million of my money is also trapped in the stock market, do I think they will give me the money if I go to the securities firm and make a scene?"
"You said that if we follow you, we can make money. If you didn't say that, we wouldn't use all our money to speculate in stocks. Of course, you have to take responsibility!"
"that is!"
While they were arguing, Aunt Deng, the nanny, knocked on the bedroom door and said, "Madam, the husband is back."
Shen Hongmei immediately walked to the window and saw Zhao Dafa parking downstairs, and her face changed. (End of this chapter)