Urban drama: Song Qian has so many best friends

In the law office, during lunch time,

Li Na was leaning on her desk, tired and wanted to sleep.

Thinking of the morning, she felt ashamed and angry.

In the past, she had been bothered by the sound for a long time, and she also doubted whether it was an animal, endlessly making things. noise.

Now, the sound turned into a huge wave, sweeping continuously.

Li Na confirmed that Li Luo was an animal, a disgusting animal.

I ruined a dress and was late for work.

The more Li Na thought about it, the angrier she became. She wanted to bite him more than a dozen times and became so angry.

After being angry for a while,

Li Na was thinking about stocks and looked at the stock market with bright eyes.

Rongjian's stock price hit the daily limit in the morning, making another profit of more than 20,000.

Li Na was so happy that she wanted to dance.

Also looking at the stock price,

Qiao Weidong and Fangyuan wanted to jump off the building.

The daily limit is closed in the morning, is it possible that it will fall in the afternoon?

Qiao Weidong calculated that today's deposit was 2.3 million. His eyes went dark and he almost passed.

It's so unlucky, Rongjian's stock price is too evil.

All experts are bearish, and the price continues to rise.

""Old Qiao, you have to hold on""Three six seven""……"

The two met for a drink in the mall. When they met,

Fangyuan saw Qiao Weidong's gloomy expression and quickly advised:

"Rongjian’s daily limit of 27 has reached its daily limit. It is definitely over. If we hold on, we will win.

"If our position is liquidated, we will be angry when we think about it when we are dying.……"

These words sounded familiar, and when Qiao Weidong thought about it, it was the words he had comforted Fangyuan before, and he felt so heartbroken that he wanted to die.

You are still holding on, how can you hold on?

The mortgage loan for the house was 6 million, and after a daily limit, less than half of it was gone.

If there are two daily limits, everything will go bankrupt.

"Yuan, I can't hold it any longer……"

Qiao Weidong took a sip of wine depressedly, hesitating whether to cut his losses.

If you stop now, you can still have some money in your hand and make a comeback.

If Rongjian's stock price continues to rise, it will really mean that everyone is bankrupt.

"Old Qiao, how can you still back out?……"

Fangyuan quickly persuaded the grasshopper with a stock account and a rope.

Qiao Weidong couldn't hold on and his position was closed, and the additional two million yuan was gone.

The most important thing is that there is no way to prove to Tong Wenjie that she is right and to save Tong Wenjie.

"Lao Qiao, please contact Jiang Pengfei immediately and ask if the loan has been approved.……"

This reminder made Qiao Weidong think of Jiang Pengfei and immediately called,

"Lao Jiang, what happened to your loan?

"An additional deposit of 2.3 million may be required today

"I can't hold it any longer.……"

Jiang Pengfei also looked at the stock market and was glad that he had the foresight to run away. How could he give any margin?

"Lao Qiao, I told you yesterday that loans take time……"

Jiang Pengfei pretended to be embarrassed:

"I used my family's house as a loan, which is worth over 100 million yuan.

"It is impossible to get a 10 million mortgage loan. This is a good idea to place the payment today, but it is too confusing.

"So, since it’s mortgaged, the loan must be tens of millions

"With such a large amount of funds, bank review will take time.

"At the latest, the payment will be placed tomorrow afternoon……"

Tomorrow is at the limit, and there is still tomorrow.

There are countless reasons. If you want money, there is no way. The main thing is a free prostitute.

"Lao Qiao, you are holding on, can't you hold on even today?"

Qiao Weidong can understand that real estate can only be mortgaged once.

A house worth over 100 million cannot be used with a loan of 10 million. It is too wasteful.

Qiao Weidong retreated and did the next best thing:

"Lao Jiang, I really can’t hold on anymore. I don’t want two million.

"How much cash do you still have on hand? Transfer some to me. I'm trying to find a way to make up the deposit for today."

Jiang Pengfei continues to pretend to be embarrassed. He really has no money.

"Old Qiao, I actually have something like ten thousand or eight thousand in my hands.

"That's just a drop in the bucket, useless.

"You are thinking of a solution over there. Don't worry, we have signed a contract.

"Once the loan is approved, I will immediately transfer the deposit to you.……"

Listen to the contract.

Qiao Weidong felt a lot more at ease because he had signed the contract.

If the position was closed due to lack of deposit, Jiang Pengfei would have to compensate for the losses.

The most important thing is that Qiao Weidong believes that Jiang Pengfei is indeed rich, but there is a problem with temporary turnover.

……

In the underground parking lot, the car was driving at high speed, almost broke due to bumps, and finally stopped.

Tong Wenjie was attached to Li Luo's arms, feeling his warmth and listening to his heartbeat, and subconsciously hugged him tightly.

Having had it, losing it, midnight becomes torturous, and time stretches infinitely.

Lost, but possessed, it is even better, the empty time is filled, and I am reluctant to let go.

At this moment, Tong Wenjie was happy, satisfied, and very remorseful.

This embrace belonged to Song Qian, and once again she couldn't help herself and made a mistake. (To read exciting novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

"Sister Wen, you said we were wrong, do you still think so?"

Li Luo hugged her tighter and stroked her back.

Tong Wenjie didn't answer.

She knew it was wrong, but she didn't make it again and again.

What's the point of being right or wrong?[]

"Sister Wen, will you still avoid me?"

Li Luo asked again softly.

Tong Wenjie still didn't answer, but was very firm and knew how to hide.

Silence is also a silent answer.

Li Luo expected it and was not surprised. He took out a lottery ticket and

"Sister Wen, I passed by the lottery shop yesterday

"Suddenly I thought of you and our relationship

"I went to make a random bet on a two-color ball.

"I want to give you this lottery ticket

"Is it right or wrong? Let this lottery tell us the answer.

"If we don’t win, it means we were wrong

"Wrong things should naturally be corrected

"From now on, we will keep our distance

"If you are lucky enough to win the first prize, Sister Wen, please stop avoiding me, okay?"

First prize? How is it possible!

Not winning is the result...

Tong Wenjie's heart trembled and she was filled with sadness.

You know you won't win, but you still gave me this lottery ticket.

Do you want to break off the relationship? Miss you?

Although I have always wanted to break off the relationship, I have never thought about it again.

But he also understood that Li Luo didn't want to, and he worked tirelessly and gave everything he had time and time again.

They all represent and prove how much he likes, how obsessed, and how much he doesn't want to.

Now, he is going to break up?

Tong Wenjie knew rationally that this was a good thing and she hoped for it.

But I don’t know why, I feel like I’ve lost something. I’m so sad that I want to cry.

I’m so sad that I want to hold her tight and let go.……

……

In the shopping mall,

Qiao Weidong and Fangyuan finished their drinks and decided that if the price still rose to the limit in the afternoon, they would add a margin call.

Because I drank, it was inconvenient to drive.

Qiao Weidong called a driver and a car from Fangyuan.

When he arrived at the underground parking lot and was looking for a car, Qiao Weidong saw a car bumping around. Knowing what was going on, he immediately pulled Fang Yuan to have a look.

"It's round, look at that car over there

"Tsk tsk, the world is going downhill, young people are playing wildly

"In broad daylight, in the underground parking lot, it's so wild……"

"where……"

When Fangyuan heard this, she quickly looked around, with the mentality of watching a show.

When she saw the car clearly, Fangyuan was stunned as if she had been struck by lightning.

That car is exactly the same as Tong Wenjie’s

"It's round, just like that. Did you see that bump? It's so powerful. The shock absorption of this car is really good.……"

Qiao Weidong was there and saw that Fangyuan didn't respond, so he couldn't help but glance at him.

Fangyuan looked livid and stared blankly at the car.

This reaction? what's going on?

Qiao Weidong was puzzled, and then a flash of inspiration occurred, and he realized that the car looked familiar, and it was the same car as Tong Wenjie's.

It can't be...2.3...

Qiao Weidong couldn't even think about it. If this were true, Fangyuan would go crazy and explode.

"Yuan, let's go, the driver is coming soon……"

Qiao Weidong pulled Fangyuan and was about to leave

"Lao Qiao, don't touch me, that's Wenjie's car……"

Fangyuan's eyes were red and his face was gloomy and livid, so he was about to walk over.

Qiao Weidong quickly stopped him and advised:

"Yuan, what did you do in the past?

"That car is just the same model. There are many cars of the same type.

"Now that I’ve said it, even if it’s Tong Wenjie’s car, what does that mean?

"Tong Wenjie is virtuous and has high self-esteem. It’s not like you don’t know that arrogance.

"Do you think she would be in the car with someone in broad daylight?

"Are you suspicious that you think she is someone else?

"Tong Wenjie may have lent her car to a friend or rented it to someone.……"

Hearing this,

Fangyuan hesitated a little and felt a lot more relaxed.

Tong Wenjie is a virtuous person who takes care of her family and has noble character. She would never do such a thing.

However, Fangyuan was still a little worried for no reason and called Tong Wenjie..