Chapter 211

Old Chu took a deep breath, turned his head and said to Zhao Feng, "Xiao Zhao! I'm worried. I've invited the old man for this meal. It's an apology for the boy. "

Zhao Feng's face was hot: "thank you very much, Mr. Chu."

He can't get food money out of his hand now, so he has to be bold to accept it.

Wei Ying didn't expect that things would turn out like this. Old Chu valued Zhao Feng so much that he didn't hesitate to drive Chu Chengye out of the house for him.

In fact, there are other things she doesn't know. After Mr. Chu was rescued by Zhao Feng last time, the people in the family were not at ease, so they went to ask him to have an examination.

As soon as the results came out, Chu's personal doctors were shocked. The old disease was no longer there, and his physical fitness was ten years younger than before.

In other words, it's not only because Zhao Feng is his life-saving benefactor, but also because he takes a fancy to Zhao Feng's medical skills.

Zhao Feng looks at Wei Ying, and an idea suddenly springs up in his heart.

"Mr. Chu, I want to do a business with you. I don't know if it's OK."

Chu Laoyi Leng, showing a look of great interest: "what business? As far as I know, you don't seem to have any property! "

Zhao Feng shook his head: "I use Wu'an Junyin as a mortgage to lend 300 million yuan to Weishi group for half a year. If I can't repay it, Wu'an Junyin will be yours."

The essence of Chu's eyes flashed by. He had been greedy for Zhao Feng's seal of Wu'an for a long time, but it was hard for him to speak. Now he had such an opportunity.

"Xiao Zhao, you have to think clearly. Wu'an Junyin is worth more than 300 million yuan. If Weishi group can't repay it, how much will you lose?"

"No, Zhao Feng, it's your own thing. There's no need to build it on the Weishi group."

Wei Ying anxiously says that although she doesn't understand antiques, she also knows the value of Wu'an Jun's seal. The identity certificate of the person who was killed by half of the Warring States period can't be comparable to 300 million yuan.

Zhao fengchong waved her hand: "Mr. Chu, if you put the seal of Wu'an Jun in my place, it's a bright pearl. Even if the Wei family can't afford it, it's just a more suitable owner.

Old Chu laughed: "Xiao Zhao, I'll take advantage of you too. I'll give you 500 million yuan without interest. What do you think?"

Zhao Feng's eyes brightened: "thank you very much, Mr. Chu. I didn't take the seal of Wu'an with me. I'll send it to you tomorrow. Do you think it's ok?"

Chu Lao nodded: "I can trust Xiao Zhao's character. Good granddaughter, call your father and ask him to call 500 million yuan into the account of Weishi group."

Wei Ying didn't expect that the problem of shortage of funds was solved so easily. She didn't even do anything else except causing trouble.

Wait for two people to leave white jade building, Wei Ying can't help but ask: "you are not afraid that I still don't go up 500 million, or, don't want to return money, this is not a small sum of money!"

Zhao Feng smiles: "I believe you."

Just a few words, but let Wei Ying's heart thumping straight jump up, for her, but more than ten million sweet words.

Zhou Jincheng sat in the box, sipping amber tea, his brow gradually locked up. In his mind, at this time, Wei Ying should have made a scene, but now it is very quiet.

"Is it difficult that the fat man has the means to suppress things?"

He came in dressed in a proper uniform.

"Mr. Zhou, the old man of the Chu family went to box 4 and stopped the matter. The man named Zhao Feng also lent 500 million yuan to Weishi group through antique mortgage."

PA Cha, Zhou Jincheng eyes appeared a different color.

"Interesting, interesting, this can let Wei Ying escape in the past, should say she is lucky, or God is hard for me? Do you have any stomach movements these days? "

"No, Mr. Zhou."

"Well, it's nothing to be proud of."

Coming out of Baiyu building, Zhao Feng drives directly to the company. The funds borrowed just now must be used for cutting edge. What Wei Ying has to do is to control the overall situation.

"Manager Du, I'll give you 20 million yuan to reply to the construction of two real estate projects immediately."

"Manager song, go to the finance department and get ten million yuan, and send the salary down."

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Late at night, Wei Ying finished all the things of the group, stretched a stretch, leaned on the back of the chair, moving her stiff neck.

"Let's go home and work!"

Wei Ying was startled and saw Zhao Feng not far away: "there are so many things at work that I forget you are here. Go home first! I'll just sleep in the company for a night. "

It's early in the morning now. At such a time point, she can't sleep for long when she comes home. Wei Ying simply doesn't go away and has a night's rest in the company.

There is a special room for rest. She can deal with it overnight.

Zhao Feng sighed. It's not a happy thing to have such a workaholic wife."Go home first! Haven't you eaten yet? I have chicken soup at home, so I can drink a bowl at least. "

After Zhao Feng said so, Wei Ying realized that her stomach had begun to rebel.

Wei Ying these days is tired, in the co pilot, wait until home, saliva has been out of the corner of the mouth.

Zhao Feng looked distressed and couldn't bear to wake her up. Holding her, he walked back to the villa.

Wei Ying is very light. Holding her in her arms is like holding a kitten. She doesn't feel the slightest weight. Her decent uniform fills her with an intellectual charm.

A faint fragrance came into Zhao Feng's nose, which made him feel a little confused. He gently put Wei Ying on the sofa, and Zhao Feng swallowed a mouthful of saliva. At this time, Wei Ying should not know what to do!

"I'll give it a kiss. It won't do anything else."

After saying something that even he didn't believe, Zhao Feng leaned down and his palms were full of sweat. He was a little nervous.

"This is my own wife. Kiss her. What are you nervous about?"

"Zhao Feng, you bastard."

In her sleep, Wei Ying didn't know what she was dreaming of. She blushed and kept talking about her dream.

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

"I'd better heat the chicken soup."

In the heart silently read two words, color is empty, Zhao Feng quickly turned around and walked toward the kitchen.

Don't know how, Wei Ying on the sofa, the corner of the mouth showed a smile.

When the smell of chicken soup filled the kitchen, Wei Ying came in.

"How delicious the chicken soup is! It seems more attractive than the things in Baiyu building. "

Zhao Feng smiles. His cooking skills are not so good. It's impossible to compare with the chef in the hotel. But the reason why Wei Ying feels like this is because he is working hard.

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