Father Jiang, Mother Jiang, Jiang Nansun and Mrs. Jiang looked at Lin Yue.
"How about letting your daughter stay with me four days a month and I won't take the interest?"
When Jiang's mother heard this, she was so angry that she trembled all over.
Jiang Nansun was so angry that he picked up the water glass on the table and was about to pour it on his face. However, just like the time in the tennis hall, he stopped at the critical moment. The man in front of him was a scoundrel. If he really poured it on him, he might leave. Her aunt's old ways.
"Zhang Anren, how can you be so mean! You... you are just a beast."
She knew that the angrier she was, the prouder the man opposite her would be, but at this moment she couldn't suppress the fire in her heart at all.
Lin Yue looked at the people who were glaring at him and shrugged helplessly: "When children from poor families talk to you about relationships and likes, you always talk about responsibility, about supporting the family, about giving, houses, cars, gifts... If you don't buy it, you are being a hooligan. If you can't afford it, you are a loser Luther who doesn't deserve to live. It's you who use money to measure feelings. Now I don't talk about feelings because it hurts money too much. I talk to you directly about money, but I feel insulted. Don't Is such a double standard good or not? It’s really ugly to be both pretentious and serious. Miss Jiang, you need to understand clearly that your father owes me 35 million. The agreed interest rate is 1.5 cents. With the RMB depreciating at an annual rate of 11%, This price is very conscientious, right? Then the monthly interest is 525,000 yuan. Now that the agreed repayment date has passed, according to the bank's penalty interest formula, interest is not included and only the principal is considered. If you only consider the principal, your family will need it in one day. The amount you pay me is 22,500 yuan, which is nearly 700,000 yuan a month, and more than 8 million yuan a year. I will let you accompany me 4 days a month, which is equivalent to 170,000 yuan a day. This is the price for a second-tier actress to shoot a TV series. , do you think you deserve the money under normal circumstances?"
These words left the Jiang family speechless.
After this calculation, only those with an annual salary of 8 million can afford the loan interest. Is there anyone in the Jiang family who can get an annual salary of 8 million? Well, there is everything in the dream.
"Of course, you can also choose to ask for help. Daisy can't be counted on. By the way, you can call Wang Yongzheng. I asked a friend to check the situation of their home. If his parents sell the extra house , cars, stocks, etc., can almost fill this hole."
Father Jiang reacted immediately and grabbed Jiang Nansun's hand: "Daughter, please call Wang Yongzheng quickly. Isn't he your boyfriend? Ask him to help us, otherwise, we will really be homeless."
"Dad..." Jiang Nansun broke away from Jiang's father's hand: "What do you want me to say about this kind of thing? We are not married, so he has no obligation to help you with this kind of help. Besides, how can his parents sell houses and cars to help you pay off your gambling debts? ?”
"Nansun, Nansun, you can treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor, can you try it? Help dad."
"..."
Jiang Nansun neither acted nor responded.
Lin Yue smiled and said, "Jiang Nansun, if we hadn't broken up and this happened, would you have called me?"
This question confused her, and after a moment she became angry and said, "I have broken up with you."
It can be seen that she has figured out why he asked this. To the person she likes, she is afraid of showing an ugly, broken, and embarrassing side, but to the person who likes her, she tries her best to take advantage of him.
"So, this is why I would rather choose a small town girl than dump you, because you are an out-and-out bitch, a goddess of literature and art? Haha, the women who are bombarded on the pilgrimage to Tibet like to call themselves literature and art. youth."
Lin Yue said: "As for this matter, just because you don't say it doesn't mean Wang Yongzheng doesn't know about it."
Jiang Nansun's expression changed: "What did you do?"
Lin Yue said: "Help you test him."
Before he finished speaking, Jiang Nansun's phone rang. When she picked it up and looked at it, she found that it was Wang Yongzheng calling. She immediately lost her mood to deal with family matters. She opened the door and ran out while answering the phone.
Lin Yue poured himself a glass of water, took a few sips, looked at Mother Jiang and Old Mrs. Jiang who were full of hostility and said, "I will come to collect the house the day after tomorrow at the latest."
After saying this, he greeted Luo Jiaming, stood up and left.
"What a sin, what a sin..." Mrs. Jiang said, patting the armrest of the sofa.
"Mom, don't be like this. You can just beat me...beat me to vent your anger." Jiang's father walked over and knelt down directly beside the sofa: "How about you persuade Nansun to agree to Zhang Anren's promise?" Require?"
Pa~
Mrs. Jiang slapped him: "I can't afford to humiliate that person."
Lin Yue returned to the car, looked at the calm profile in the rearview mirror and said, "Do you think what I did is a bit unhuman?"
Luo Jiaming shook his head: "Don't talk about feelings, just talk about the law. Brother Zhang, this is what you said."
"Yes, given the current social environment, the law can be regarded as the greatest equality between men and women." Lin Yue smiled: "Let's drive."
The main task is to let Jiang Nansun and Zhu Suosuo taste real cruelty. How can this be so bad? You can earn hundreds of thousands a day by accompanying a man. I am afraid that 99% of women will be attracted by this price. Therefore, he is still not ruthless enough. .
Luo Jiaming glanced at him, drove Xie Jiayin's Porsche Panamera out of the courtyard, and followed in the footsteps of Brother Zhang to enter the Xie Group. Only then did he realize that it was impossible for a creature like a woman to gain love by treating her well. Yes, because anyone can be nice to her, but not everyone can give her what she wants.
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The next day and night.
The building stands in the east, and the neon lights take away the depth of the night. The distant coastline is like a dormant beast, staring at the most prosperous and prosperous city in the eastern continent.
In front of Xinghui International, a BMW pulled over and its lights quickly turned off, but the engine did not turn off. At first, the music of English folk songs could be faintly heard, but it disappeared after five minutes.
The waiter at the door just glanced at it and didn't care. The BMW 840IM was a good car, but among Xinghui International's customer base, it couldn't be called "luxury".
"Sir, go slowly. Welcome to visit again."
With sweet farewell words, the door opened and two men walked out.
As he was talking, the door of the BMW 840IM opened. A man and a woman got out from the driver's seat and the passenger seat respectively, and walked quickly to the door.
"Lock lock?"
Luo Jiaming's voice just fell, and he was slapped in the face.
Pa~
The sound is very crisp.
Luo Jiaming was aroused by the stinging pain on his face. You must know that he is now the secretary of the vice president of Xie's Group. Not to mention senior executives, that can be regarded as entering the middle-level threshold. No ordinary employee can see him without shouting. "Luo Mi," someone slapped me at the door of Xinghui International. How can I bear this? cousin? Neither can my cousin.
Without saying a word, he raised his arm and pulled it back.
Pa~
A sound louder than before echoed in the night sky.
Zhu Suosuo was dumbfounded. Yes, she had never thought that Luo Jiaming would slap her in her face.
When Xie Hongzu saw Zhu Suosuo being beaten, he became angry and rushed forward to fight Luo Jiaming.
"What?"
Lin Yue seemed to be trying to break up the fight, but for some reason, Luo Jiaming was led by him and retreated to the side. Xie Hongzu fell to the ground with a pop, falling like a dog.
"Zhang Anren, look what you have done to Luo Jiaming?"
Zhu Suosuo pointed at the Xinghui International signboard behind with a look of disgust. To come to a place like this, you must be a rich second generation or a wealthy person. You can open a bottle of wine for a few thousand, or order a princess and a few thousand more. How can ordinary people afford it? .
"..."
Lin Yue was speechless. He didn't want to talk to such rubbish at all. He was a clerk, married a girl from out of town, and didn't even look at Luo Jiaming, who lived a peaceful life. Now Luo Jiaming's whole person has changed. She But he said that Luo Jiaming was in his best form before.
Is your sister schizophrenic?
"It's better to call someone in front of you and leave immediately, right?" Lin Yue looked at her coldly: "Zhu Suosuo, if I told you that the person next to you is a senior member here, what would you do? "
Zhu Suosuo argued forcefully: "Luo Jiaming and Xie Hongzu are different."
"Both have the same nose and two eyes, long hair on their heads, and birds underneath. What's the difference?" Lin Yue made no secret of his disdain for her: "The second generation of rich people are tolerant and harsh on the poor. You and your My good sister Jiang Nansun is really a piece of cake."
Zhu Suosuo took a deep breath and did not delve into the issue of Luo Jiaming's "degeneration": "Zhang Anren, let me ask you, why do you treat Nansun like this? Don't you think it's too much for a grown man to worry about everything after breaking up and embarrass his ex-girlfriend at every turn? , is it embarrassing?”
"It turns out that you are here to avenge Jiang Nansun." Lin Yue said: "Then why do you not treat her too much and not be embarrassed? Can you forgive tens of millions of debts with a wave of your hand? Then tell her affectionately, love someone As long as she can live a good life, I will be happy, and then I will be moved to pieces? Or I will guard her in obscurity, praying that she and Wang Yongzheng can grow old together? Are you drinking too much chicken soup? In my eyes, A woman like you can no longer be called a human being, she is garbage. There is a saying on the Internet, "I feel relieved when I see you are not doing well." Why do I have to live like my ex-girlfriend? Looks satisfied? What good will that do to me?"
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