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Zhou Yueyang became more and more embarrassed, and apologized again on the other end of the phone. After confirming that Zhao Lingxi could really think of a way to get the money together, he hung up the phone.

After retracting the thread, Zhao Lingxi's face suddenly turned pale.

She has not been working in the Zhao family for a long time. Because she is the eldest daughter of the Zhao family, she sits in the position of vice president. Although her salary is not low, her time is short after all, so her total savings are only about one million. .

As for the friends around me, let alone them.

Shen Tingting was born in an ordinary family. Although her family's financial situation was good, she had always spent money lavishly and had little savings of her own.

As for another friend Nie Miner, the situation is even worse. They still help her from time to time on weekdays.

Although Zhao Lingxi comes from a wealthy family, she has always been low-key in dealing with people. She does not have the problems of those wealthy ladies, so naturally she does not want to play with those people.

So, now when she needs money, she can't think of anyone who can help her.

Returning to her office dejectedly, she thought about countless possibilities in her mind. On several occasions, she almost rushed to Zhao Quanhai's office and asked him for money.

But, in the end, she endured it.

Zhao Quanhai cannot be allowed to know the truth of the matter just because of such a small difficulty. In that case, there will really be no possibility that she and Chen Zhenyu will be together anymore.

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Haoting Group.

Inside the president's office.

Qin Muchu had only been in the company for less than ten minutes and was explaining some things to Hu Wei when his secretary Lisa walked in from the door with a folder in her hand.

"President, this is the planning document sent by Yuehua Group. Please take a look at it." Lisa said, placing the folder on the desk in front of him.

His eyes were indifferent and slightly cold, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, as if he had already understood the scene before him.

"He's got a pretty good idea. He wants to take over our projects worth hundreds of millions for just three million." The expression on Uncle Fu's face looked a little ironic.

Hu Wei looked at Qin Muchu and asked for instructions: "President, about this project we..."

"It's rare that he is so attentive. Take a look at the plan first, and then decide if you think it's okay." Qin Muchu waved his hand, his eyes exuding a quiet light, and everything was already under his control.

Hu Wei and Lisa exited the CEO's office together. Uncle Fu looked at Qin Muchu with curiosity: "President, it seems that Zhao Lingxi did not collect enough money to pay you back today. Next..."

Qin Muchu raised his eyes slightly and asked, "Where is Chen Zhenyu now?"

"This kid thought Zhao Lingxi helped him pay back the money, so he was relieved of the pressure. He has been drunk all day long recently, and now he probably doesn't know which hotel he is having fun with women in," Uncle Fu replied.

Qin Muchu's deep eyes lit up slightly, and he lightly ordered with his thin lips: "Find someone to reveal the information to him, Zhao Lingxi only raised more than three million."

"President, do you want to..." Uncle Fu vaguely guessed what Qin Muchu meant.

The sneer on Qin Muchu's lips became even worse at this moment.

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Two o'clock in the afternoon.

Zhao Lingxi was sitting in the office at a loss.
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