Yanjing First People's Hospital.

Looking at Zhao Hanying who was lying on the hospital bed with a haggard face, Wang Xiaole couldn't help but bit her lips.

"Your mother has been overworked and under too much pressure during this period and needs to be well recuperated. If this continues, it will greatly harm the body."

Thinking about what the attending doctor said, Wang Xiaole felt a little heavy pressure for the first time.

"How come my mom is so tired?"

After chatting with her mother for a few words and asking her to rest well, Wang Xiaole walked out of the ward and looked at Zhang Yu, the secretary who had followed Zhao Hanying for five years.

"Lele, in fact, since the Spring Festival, the company's performance began to decline."

Zhang Yu let out a long sigh before saying slowly.

"It's the end of the year again. The partners are collecting debts. Our own capital turnover is not working. Sister Zhao has been very tired during this period..."

"how so?"

Wang Xiaole then realized.

During this period, my mother hurried to the company almost every day and came back very late at night.

He also had to cook for him in person every morning, but Wang Xiaole, who realized it later, just felt that his mother was a little impatient, but she didn't think about anything.

"Sister Ying said you are still young, there is no need to tell you about these things."

Zhang Yu showed a wry smile on her face: "She is still saying that you are amazing during this period. She made a movie and made more than one million yuan. She is very proud of you."

"Sister Zhang, how much is the company short of now?"

After being reminded by Zhang Yu, Wang Xiaole remembered that he had money and could help his mother.

"It's still more than seven million yuan. After Sister Zhang mortgaged all the properties, she still couldn't fill it up."

"Damn!"

Wang Xiaole slapped his head hard.

"You go in and spend time with my mom, I'll come when I go!"

Zhang Yu looked at Wang Xiaole who was running out in a hurry with a strange look. The mother and son were really made of the same mold.

More than seven million is not much, but this is already the gap after Zhao Hanying mortgaged all the assets and almost drained all the connection resources. It is not as simple as young people think.

At this time, Wang Xiaole had already arrived at the hospital hall. Chen Tianxing, Lu Qianxue, and Fang Mingda were waiting here after just visiting Zhao Hanying.

"Rich rich, do you have a way to lend me some money?"

Wang Xiaole looked solemn.

"Okay, how much do you want."

Chen Xiaohao took out his cell phone and wanted to transfer the money without saying a word.

"I want ten million."

"Ah? How much did you say?"

Chen Xiaohao was stunned.

"There is something wrong with my mother's company. I need some money now. Don't worry, I, I will start filming tomorrow, and I will definitely pay you back."

At this moment, a firm light flashed in Wang Xiaole's eyes.

Although being a porter is a bit bad, and although I am not good at it, I can’t even care about so much now.

"Yozi, it's a little over 10 million. I'll give you six million now. This is all my money."

"I'll take it to my aunt for emergency treatment first, and I'll think of a solution."

Chen Tianxing was also a little worried.

The old boy is popular. He has been very proud of his family recently. He just bought a limited edition Ferrari sports car, but now he doesn't have enough money.

"I, I'll pay a hundred thousand!"

Fang Mingda bit his lip and took out his cell phone.

During this period, he took on a lot of work in the bar, which were all brought by Wang Xiaole.

At this time, Lu Qianxue took out a newest banana phone with a cute little bear mobile phone cover on it.

"Senior brother, I have 300,000 here, I'll transfer it to you."

Looking at the friends in front of him, Wang Xiaole's eyes were a little wet at this time.

Only when it is critical can people feel the value of friendship.

"I will never thank you for your kindness, wait for me."

Wang Xiaole hurried towards the ward again.

Looking at his back as he was leaving, Chen Tianxing directly clicked on the group of dormitory 434 on his phone without saying a word.

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Zhao Hanying was half lying on the hospital bed, and even her delicate makeup could not block the haggardness on her face.

"You shouldn't have told Lele."

"Sister Ying, you're like this, how could I hide it?"

Zhang Yu also looked helpless at this time.

"Give me the information, I will go to Mr. Chen's side of the Construction Bank tomorrow. We must prepare well..."

"Bang!"

The door of the ward was suddenly opened by Wang Xiaole.

"Lele, what are you doing in a hurry!"

Looking at his son who was so popular, Zhao Hanying frowned.

"Mom, I'll transfer the money to the company's account tomorrow morning. Don't worry."

"Where did you get so much money?"

Not only was Zhao Hanying not happy, but she looked worried.

"I borrowed it from a friend, please see."

Open the app on your phone, and Wang Xiaole handed the phone to Zhao Hanying.

Mobile payment is limited, but Chen Xiaohao and the others have multiple bank cards, and the money has been transferred to Wang Xiaole's account.

Looking at the amount of more than 6 million on the phone, Zhao Hanying and Zhang Yu couldn't help but widen their eyes.

They have seen more flowing water, but in just ten minutes, Wang Xiaole was able to borrow millions, which was beyond Zhao Hanying's imagination.

In her eyes, her son is a little guy who just graduated from college and plays with his mobile phone at home every day.

"drop."

The amount on the app jumped again, and another one million transfer was transferred into Wang Xiaole's account.

"What's going on? How could you borrow so much money? Don't borrow any online loans, pay them back immediately. I still have a way!"

Looking at the nearly 10 million yuan on his mobile phone, Zhao Hanying was a little disbelief.

Wang Xiaole took the phone and looked at the images of thumbs up from the 434 dormitory group, and couldn't help but take a deep breath.

"Mom, Sister Zhang, you know that the movie I made more than 5 million, and the four of us brothers shared it equally."

Zhao Hanying and the others knew about this, but she was proud of her for several days.

"They've taken it out and lent it to me now."

Wang Xiaole handed the phone to his mother again.

"Then, the rich man Chen Tianxing borrowed me millions more, and the male and female protagonists of the film also borrowed me some, so that's all."

Looking at the amount of nearly ten million in the mobile app, Zhao Hanying and Zhang Yu couldn't speak for a long time.

"Sister Ying, the child has grown up."

Zhang Yu's leisurely words at this time made Zhao Hanying unable to help but feel excited. This strong woman who had been supporting the entire family couldn't help but cry.

"Mom, it's okay, it's okay. Your son is very capable. I will start filming tomorrow and will pay back the money soon."

"Hmph, you think you are a money printing machine, and you don't know if anyone has watched the movie you've made!"

"That's right, mom, I tell you, I'm really just a money printing machine, it's not just a movie, it's very easy!"

Zhao Hanying picked up the paper, gently wiped the tears at the corners of her eyes, and glared at Wang Xiaole: "Why don't you go and call your friends here, we must thank them well."
Chapter completed!