You Are My Rare Passion

"Borrow money?" Ye Zhou asked, "How much?"

"Thirty, thirty million." Luo Qianya lowered her head, looking very embarrassed.

"Thirty million?" Gu Yiman came over and asked curiously, "Why did you borrow so much money?"

Luo Qianya glanced at her, pursed her lips, a look of disgust appeared in her eyes, and did not answer.

In her opinion, she was communicating with Ye Zhou, so how could Gu Yiman have the right to speak?

This secretary is just arrogant!

Since she was arrogant due to favor, it meant that Ye Zhou always doted on her, which gave her the confidence to interrupt Ye Zhou without his permission when he was communicating with the guests.

Thinking about it this way, she became even more jealous of Gu Yiman and hated Gu Yiman even more.

Seeing her lowering her head and saying nothing, Ye Zhou said displeasedly: "I'm asking you a question. What's wrong with not saying anything? With this attitude, you still want to borrow money?"

Luo Qianya trembled and quickly replied: "My grandfather and I gave my brothers and cousins ​​a sum of money respectively to let them practice to see who makes the most money. In the future, they will be divided into more industries. My brother can't manage it." Shen, after losing money, my parents and I will find a way to replenish the money so that my brother can get back on his feet..."

Gu Yi is full of understanding.

It turned out that he was borrowing money to do business. No wonder he borrowed so much money.

However, based on the relationship between her and Ye Zhou, she actually asked for a loan of 30 million. Isn't this too exaggerated?

Although Ye Zhou is very rich and the Ye family is even richer, no one's money comes from strong winds.

30 million, you can lend it to your close friends, but what if you lend it to your former secretary?

What's more, this former secretary didn't borrow money to save lives, but to do business.

Don't help the poor, but help the urgent.

Why did this former secretary have the nerve to speak?

"Thirty million is a bit too much," Ye Zhou took out the check from the drawer and took out a pen, "Ten million, maybe."

Gu Yiman's eyes widened in disbelief: "Ah Zhou, what do you mean? Do you want to lend her 10 million?"

"Yes," Ye Zhouqi said matter-of-factly, "No matter what, she is my former secretary. We are destined to meet each other. If she encounters difficulties, I will help her if I can."

Gu Yiman: "..."

She was speechless for a moment and looked Ye Zhou up and down for a long time: "Ah Zhou, don't you often lend money to others?"

The way her brother opened the drawer and took the check was so cool and skillful that he looked like he did this kind of thing often.

"Not very often," Ye Zhou thought for a while, "Anyway, I borrowed some people."

Gu Yiman: "...have you paid it back?"

Ye Zhou blinked and scratched his cheek: "I don't remember much."

Gu Yiman: "..."

She was even more speechless and pointed to the checkbook on the table: "Don't write it yet."

She walked outside the door and called Ye Zhou's personal assistant in: "Ah Ran, does Ah Zhou often lend money to others?"

Ye Ran glanced at Ye Zhou and saw that Ye Zhou had no intention of stopping him, so he said truthfully: "Yes, Miss Cousin."

Gu Yiman asked him: "Will they pay him back?"

Ye Ran glanced at Ye Zhou again: "...Basically no one returns it."

Gu Yiman: "...how many accounts does A Zhou have outside?"

Ye Ran thought for a while: "I haven't calculated it specifically, but it must be at least three to five billion."

Gu Yiman: "...!"

She looked at Ye Zhou and looked him up and down several times: "Ah Zhou, it turns out that you not only have the habit of changing secretaries frequently, but you are also a money-splitting boy!"