In the bedroom, Jiang Ce called Mu Yang and said something. When Ding Mengyan pushed the door open, he seemed to hang up the phone casually.

Ding Mengyan pulled her hair and said a little sorry: "I'm sorry."

"ah?"

"I said it for my father. I know you are doing it for him, but my father is always stubborn and can't figure it out."

Jiang Ce smiled, "It's okay, I didn't take it to heart. The most important thing is to solve the problem."

Ding Mengyan sighed, "Now Dad is going to find Tang Wenfu, alas, I hope I can borrow money."

As he spoke, Jiang Ce's cell phone vibrated and he received a text message.

Jiang Ce opened it quietly and looked at it, and the content showed: The reason has been found.

He put away his cell phone, randomly ordered a coat and walked out.

"Where are you going so late?" Ding Mengyan asked.

Jiang Ce stopped at the door and thought for a while, and said with a smile: "Go to be a detective and find the huge amount that disappeared."

Before Ding Mengyan could understand what was going on, Jiang Ce had disappeared from sight.

...

On the other side, a black car was moving forward in the rain and finally stopped in front of a luxurious villa.

Ding Qishan used his hands to block the rain and rang the doorbell.

It took 5 minutes before someone came over from the yard to open the door.

"Oh, isn't this Mr. Qishan? Why did you come here so late?" The housekeeper said unexpectedly.

"Well, are Wenmo and Ziyun at home? I have something urgent to find them."

"I'm watching TV, come in with me."

The housekeeper took Ding Qishan into the hall and sat down, wiped his face with a hot towel, poured a cup of tea, and then reported to Ding Ziyu and Tang Wenmo.

Soon, the two of them came to the living room in their pajamas and sat opposite Ding Qishan.

Tang Wenmo and Ding Ziyu looked at each other, and were puzzled by what Ding Qishan suddenly ran over in the middle of the night, and he was so embarrassed.

Ding Ziyu asked with a smile: "Uncle San, you don't sleep at night, why are you here to come to our house?"

Ding Qishan's hands trembled, hesitated, and could not speak a word for a long time.

This fact is a bit difficult to speak out.

Ding Ziyu is a human spirit. When she saw that she was asking for something, she asked her with a smile and said, "Uncle, do you have to ask us for help if you have something to do? Let's have a relationship, you said, we will definitely help if we can."

"Oh..." Ding Qishan briefly told what happened during the day with a bitter face, and finally begged: "Ziyu, at the end of the article, I know that you are rich and don't have enough money to help Uncle San this time?"

When Ding Ziyu heard this, her brows frowned.

What a joke? It costs 30 million to speak?

If it was 30,000 or 300,000, it would be fine if it was borrowed as a relative, 30 million, that would be too much, how could it be borrowed?

Ding Ziyu was unhappy and raised her legs and said, "Uncle San, it's not that we don't lend it, it's because you are too tough. Where can we take out 30 million in a while?"

Tang Wenmo added: "And I really lent you such a large amount of money. How do you pay it back then?"

This is a problem.

If you borrow it, how can you repay it? If you can't afford it, where can we make sense?

Ding Qishan was so angry. When did he suffer such a run? But people had to bow their heads under the eaves.

He said in a low voice: "At the end of the article, I will guarantee my life. As long as you lend me money, I will definitely pay it back to you."

"life?"

Tang Wenmo laughed and said bluntly: "To put it bluntly, your life is worth 30 million?"

Too cruel.

There is no slight relationship between relatives when speaking such words.

Ding Qishan couldn't hold back his anger, but he gritted his teeth and forced himself to hold back his anger, begging: "Ziyu, at the end of the article, if you don't help me, I will have to go in tomorrow. You can't stand by death and refuse to save me!"

"Hey, what's this?" Ding Ziyu was unhappy. "Uncle San, you can't force us with such words. Besides, you are just my third uncle. In terms of relatives, you should ask the old man first. The old man is the head of the Ding family and is in charge of the financial power of the entire Ding family. He is the richest."

"What do you come to us if you don't look for the closest and richest person? "

Tang Wenmo followed and said, "Uncle San, no matter what, you are the old man's own son, and he will not refuse to save him."

Ding Qishan was furious.

"So, you won't lend it no matter what you say?"

"It's not that you don't borrow, it's that you don't have to borrow."

"Okay, goodbye!"

"Let's go slowly, don't send it."

Ding Qishan kicked the coffee table open and stood up angrily.

Ding Ziyu spat at him, "What's the matter? It costs 30 million to open your mouth, why don't you grab it?"

Tang Wenmo smiled, "Let's call the old man and tell me about this. How about giving the old man a 'surprise'?"

Ding Ziyu said with a wicked smile: "Honey, you are so bad."

"Hmph, Jiang Ce, how many times did Ding Mengyan mess with us? It was originally what their family owed us!"

Ding Qishan ran out of the gate and returned to the car in anger. He didn't care about the rain on his face and hurriedly took out his cell phone.

While driving the car, he took out the old man's phone call and called.

‘Sorry, the call you made is on the phone, please dial again later.’

After dialing more than ten times in a row, the old man finally answered the phone.

Ding Qishan hurriedly said, "Dad, I have something to talk to you..."

"Shut up! I know what you are going to say. Zi Yu told me that you lost the final payment of the Water Conservancy Bureau of 30 million yuan. You want to borrow money from me, right?"

"Tell you, I'm delusional!"

"I have been wise forever, how could I give birth to such a useless thing as you? Qishan, Youdao is to do things one by one. If you lose money, you will bear the consequences yourself."

"I can borrow money from whoever you go with, but don't expect to get a penny from me!"

"If you can't block the hole, don't expect me to save you. Wait for a prison. I don't have a waste son like you!"

Smack, the old man hung up the phone directly.

Ding Qishan's eyes were stunned and his whole body fell into a state of silence.

The car slowly drove on the road.

It was open and stopped.

Ding Qishan threw away his cell phone, hugged his head with his hands and cried on the steering wheel, and a man was forced to the point of no way out.

No one was willing to extend his hand to help him.

Even my biological father only knows how to put down the wrong path.

Human feelings.

The world is in a cold state.

At this moment, Ding Qishan had an extremely thorough understanding.

He slowly raised his head and looked at the surging river beside the road, and a sad look appeared in his heart.

"I can't pay back the money, I have to be in prison for more than ten years; I am so old, can I still walk when I come out of jail?"

"What else does it mean to be alive?"
Chapter completed!