You Are My Rare Passion

The two walked into the living room one after the other.

Father Bai and Mother Bai stood up immediately when they saw them enter the door, and greeted warmly: "Churong, Ruoruo, are you back? Are you tired? Are you thirsty? Tea or fruit juice?"

They are a little too natural, as if this is their home.

Bai Ruo was very helpless and didn't want to say a word.

In the past, her parents were not like this.

Her father used to be a very face-saving person, and liked others to compliment him. Her mother was also a pampered and noble wife, who lived exquisitely and beautifully.

I don't know if it's because she's poor and short-sighted or what, she hasn't seen her for a few years, her parents seem to have been ghosted and turned into such vulgar people.

It was so embarrassing that she almost didn't know them.

Qin Churong said: "Dad, Mom, we are not thirsty, you sit down."

White father and white mother sat down on the sofa,

Baimu asked with a smile: "Churong, Ruoruo, what did you do just now? Look at you, you are a couple, you have such a good relationship! Seeing that you have a good relationship, we are relieved!"

Qin Churong said, "I'm going to see a doctor."

The smile on Mother Bai's face froze, and the atmosphere was a little awkward.

Of course she knew what Qin Churong went to see.

She didn't feel guilty or guilty about marrying her daughter to Qin Churong, a man who was no good. It's just that she really couldn't help it.

Her son failed to live up to expectations and lost several big projects. If there is no capital injection and strong support, the Bai family will go bankrupt.

If they go bankrupt, the family will be destitute and down on the streets.

How will you live in the future?

Her son has not yet married a wife and had children, what will happen to the rest of his life?

She really had no choice but to sacrifice her daughter's happiness to marry the Qin family.

After all, she was sorry for her daughter.

Father Bai saw that Mother Bai was stuck, coughed, and asked Qin Churong with a stern face, "Churong, what did you think about what I discussed with you two days ago?"

"Dad, I don't have to think about it." Qin Churong looked at Bai's father and said seriously: "I made it very clear last time. The last time was the last time I lent money to the Bai family. I will not lend money to the Bai family again. A penny for the Bai family! Since I was a child, my parents taught me to be a man and say what I say, and I do this very well. I will not live up to my words, so, Dad, you should think of other ways, Qin The family will not lend money to the Bai family in the future!"

"What are you talking about?" Bai's father was annoyed, with an angry expression on his face: "I even married your daughter, and I asked you to borrow some money, but you still push back!"

"Yes, Dad, you married your daughter to me," Qin Churong said: "But, Dad, you are marrying your daughter, not selling your daughter. The Bai family is in trouble. If you can help, I will definitely help. Back and forth , I have already lent tens of millions to the Bai family. I have lent all the working capital that I can get out to the Bai family. Borrow, but can’t take it out, Dad, you’d better think of other ways.”

"What can't you get out?" Father Bai said angrily, "Your Qin family has a great career. I don't believe you can't even get out 10 million. If you don't borrow it, don't borrow it. Why do you say so many evasive words?"

"Don't be angry!" Seeing that the two of them were choking, Mother Bai quickly patted Father Bai's arm, and looked at Bai Ruo, "Ruoruo, please help my parents. Ten million to tide over the difficulties, or our company will be over!"