212: C212 Loan 500 Million

C212 Loan 500 Million

Elder Chu took a deep breath, turned around and said to Zhao Feng, "Oh, Zhao!" "I was worried. I've invited the old tutor for this meal. Consider it an apology to that kid."

Zhao Feng's face turned hot, "Then, thank you, Elder Chu."

Right now, he couldn't take out the money to eat, so he could only accept it shamelessly.

Wei Ying did not expect things to turn out like this. Elder Chu actually thought so highly of Zhao Feng, and he did not hesitate to kick Chu Chengye out for him.

Actually, there were things that she didn't know inside. After Elder Chu was saved by Zhao Feng last time, the family members were worried so they asked him to check on him.

When the results were out, Elder Chu's personal doctor was shocked. The old illness was gone, and his physical fitness was ten years younger than before.

In other words, Elder Chu was not only on good terms with Zhao Feng because he was his savior, but also because he had his eyes on Zhao Feng's medical skills.

Zhao Feng looked at Wei Ying as an idea suddenly emerged in his mind.

"Elder Chu, I want to do a business with you. I wonder if that's okay."

Elder Chu was stunned and revealed an expression of interest, "What business? "As far as I know, you don't seem to have any businesses!"

Zhao Feng shook his head: "I will use the Wuan Monarch Seal as a collateral and borrow three hundred million to give to Wei Group for a period of half a year. If you are unable to repay me, then the Wuan Monarch Seal is yours."

A glint flashed across Elder Chu's eyes. He had been envious of Zhao Feng's Wuan Monarch Seal for a long time, but he had never been able to open his mouth. Now, he had such a chance in front of him.

"Zhao, you better think it through carefully. Wuan Monarch Seal s are worth more than three hundred million.

"No, Zhao Feng, that is your own item, there is no need to place it on the Wei Group."

Wei Ying spoke anxiously from the side. Although she did not know much about antiques, she knew the value of Wuan Monarch Seal s and the proof of identity to kill that person. It was not something that could be compared to a mere 300 million.

Zhao Fengchong waved his hand: "Elder Chu, if the Wuan Monarch Seal is placed with me, then it would be like throwing pearls in the dark. Even if the Wei family can't repay it, then we can only change it to a more suitable owner.

Elder Chu laughed loudly: "Zhao, this old man will take advantage of you too. I'll give you 500 million, no need for any interest, what do you think?"

Zhao Feng's eyes lit up: "Thank you, Elder Chu. I don't have the Wuan Monarch Seal with me, I'll bring it to you tomorrow, do you take it as a gift?"

Elder Chu nodded his head: "I trust Zhao your character. My good granddaughter, give your father a call and have him call Wei Group's account for five hundred million."

Wei Ying hadn't thought that the shortage of funds would be solved so easily. Other than causing trouble, she didn't even do anything else.

After the two had left the White Jade House, Wei Ying could not help but ask: "Are you not afraid that I would not even reach five hundred million, or perhaps, you do not wish to return the money, this is not a small amount!"

Zhao Feng smiled: "I believe you."

It was just a few short words, but it made Wei Ying's heart pound. To her, it was worth more than a million sweet words.

Zhou Jincheng sat in the room and sipped the amber tea as his brows gradually furrowed. In his mind, at this moment like this …

Wei Ying's side should have been in an uproar, but now it was unusually quiet.

"Could it be that the fatty has some ability to suppress the matter?"

A secret art dressed in a proper uniform walked in.

"Director Zhou, Chu Family Old Man went to room number 4 and stopped the matter. That person called Zhao Feng even borrowed five hundred million to give Wei Group through the collateral of antiques."

Pacha, Zhou Jincheng's eyes showed a hint of surprise.

"Interesting, interesting. This can even help Wei Ying escape. Should I say that she is lucky, or is the heavens are making things difficult for me? Have there been any movements in your stomach these days? "

"No, Director Zhou."0

"Hmph, such a disappointing thing."

After exiting the White Jade House, Zhao Feng went straight to the company. The money that he had just borrowed had to be used for his blade. What Wei Ying wanted to do was to control the entire situation.

"Manager Du, I'll give you 20 million. Immediately return to the construction of two buildings."

"Manager Song, go to the Finance Department and get 10 million. Send the salary down."

"..."

Late at night, Wei Ying finished dealing with everything in the group. She stretched, leaned back in her chair, and stretched her stiff neck.

"The work is done, let's go home!"

Wei Ying was shocked and then saw Zhao Feng, who was not far away, "There are so many things at work that I forgot you are here. Go home!" I just need to sleep at the company for one night. "

It was already early in the morning and she wouldn't be able to sleep at home for long. Wei Ying decided to just stay at the company for the night.

There was a special room for her to rest in. She could handle it for one night.

Zhao Feng sighed. It was not a happy thing to have such a workaholic wife.

"Let's go home!" Haven't you eaten yet? There's chicken soup that I stewed at home, at least I can have a bowl. "

Only after hearing Zhao Feng's words did Wei Ying notice that her stomach had already started to revolt.

Wei Ying was exhausted. She drooled on the passenger seat and when she got home.

Zhao Feng felt his heart ache. He couldn't bear to wake her up, so he carried her back to the mansion.

Wei Ying was very light. She hugged her chest like she was hugging a kitten. She didn't feel the slightest bit of weight. Her appropriate uniform had given her an intellectual charm.

A faint fragrance wafted into Zhao Feng's nose, making him feel somewhat unsettled. He gently placed Wei Ying on the sofa and swallowed his saliva. Wei Ying should not know what to do at this moment, right?

"I'll just kiss him. There's absolutely nothing else."

After saying something that even he couldn't believe, Zhao Feng bent down with his palms covered in sweat. He was actually a bit nervous.

"This is my own wife. Give her a kiss, what's there to be nervous about?"

"Zhao Feng, you bastard."

In her dreams, Wei Ying's face was blushing red as she kept talking in her sleep.

Zhao Feng suddenly bit the tip of his tongue, and the faint smell of blood woke him up a little.

"I think I'll go heat up the chicken soup!"

Zhao Feng quickly turned around and walked towards the kitchen after mumbling a few words in his heart.

For some reason, the corner of Wei Ying's mouth curled into a smile.

Wei Ying walked into the kitchen while the rich fragrance of the chicken soup permeated the air.

"This chicken soup smells so good!" It seems to be even more attractive than something from the White Jade House. "

Zhao Feng smiled. His culinary skills were average, so he definitely couldn't compare to the head chef in the restaurant. However, the reason why Wei Ying felt this way was because he was diligently cooking.

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