Reborn Sweet Wife: Quan Shao's favorite

Qiao Ruoqing's mother's life was ruined by Chen Yali, and her previous life was ruined by Qiao Ruolan, so she obviously hated the third party in her relationship so much.

She absolutely cannot allow herself to be like that.

She had to keep a little distance from Huo Jingyuan.

After finally calming down, Qiao Ruoqing restarted the car, but she didn't notice that there was a car following her at a constant speed not far behind her.

When she got home, Qiao Ruoqing asked the servant to move the two suitcases into her room, and took the bag from the co-pilot along the way.

She was a little confused, since Huo Jingyuan stuffed everything into the suitcase, why did he leave this bag outside?
Once in the room, she opened the bag and took out the contents.

Looking at the fabric in her hand, Qiao Ruoqing was a little dazed.

She remembered that Aunt Tang seemed to be in Egypt when she went abroad this time.

It's understandable for her to bring her some souvenirs or special products, but why is there such a set of cotton pajamas?

And the style of this pajamas...is an international brand, and it also has a store in Jiangcheng, why did you bring it to her from Egypt?

Her mind was filled with a series of question marks, and before she could come up with an answer, her phone rang suddenly.

Glancing at the caller ID, the call was from Huo Jingyuan.

As soon as Qiao Ruoqing saw the three words displayed on the screen, she subconsciously thought of the scene at his house when he leaned over to teach her how to play.

At that time, the distance between the two of them was so close that he almost seemed to be on her back.

The tension that had disappeared suddenly surged again, and Qiao Ruoqing's cheeks became hot.

I pressed it with my hands, it was really hot.

The phone rang persistently, making the originally quiet room seem a little noisy.

Qiao Ruoqing's heart jumped up and down irregularly, and after hesitating for a while, she picked up the call.

"Why did it take so long to answer the phone?" Huo Jingyuan's voice was flat, sounding the same as usual.

Qiao Ruoqing stuffed the pajamas back into the bag, and slightly lowered her head, "I... have something to delay."

Glancing at the paper bag in front of her, Qiao Ruoqing said in a low voice, "Why did Auntie buy me clothes?"

"I don't know." Huo Jingyuan replied.

As soon as his voice fell to the ground, Qiao Ruoqing heard the car horn, "beep -" very loudly.

Qiao Ruoqing was a little surprised, he lived on the fifteenth floor, and the environment was so good, he shouldn't be able to hear the sound from the road.

"Are you outside?" Qiao Ruoqing asked.

On the other end of the phone, the man was silent for several seconds, and then he spoke: "I have something to do at the moment, come out."

"Oh." Qiao Ruoqing understood.

No one spoke again, and the atmosphere was eerily quiet.

It was windy, Qiao Ruoqing didn't close the window, the wind came in through the window, and the light-colored curtains fluttered, making it a bit cool.

For some reason, that flustered feeling reappeared.

"Brother Huo, I'm a little sleepy..." In order not to let Huo Jingyuan notice that something was wrong with her, Qiao Ruoqing began to lie.

Fortunately, Huo Jingyuan didn't think too much, said good night and hung up the phone.

……

As soon as Song Mingyuan was discharged from the hospital, something happened to the company.

There was a problem with the plan signed by the company, and several cooperative companies even threatened to terminate the cooperative relationship with Song.

Song's situation has been going from bad to worse in the past two years. If these cooperative companies are lost, it will really be over.

Cai Meixian was very busy with this matter. When he saw that he had arrived at the company, he immediately dragged him into the office, "Ming Yuan, what should we do? Our company has a problem with its cash flow. If we don't solve it as soon as possible, then But it will be troublesome!"

Song Mingyuan had a general understanding of the situation, and was also anxious, but he tried his best to look like it didn't matter, "Mom, don't worry, I will find a way to solve this matter."

Having said that, how can it be so easy to solve the problem?

Song Mingyuan was so busy that he basically slept in the company.

At this moment, he received a call from Qiao Ruoqing, saying that he was going to invite him to dinner.

At this moment, Song Mingyuan suddenly remembered, yes, he still has Qiao Ruoqing as a life-saving straw!

Those companies wanted to terminate the contract because they saw that the Song family was in trouble, and they were afraid that he would not be able to solve it, and that their company would be involved.

But isn't it all about money?As long as the money is in place, there are no problems.

Song Mingyuan immediately made an appointment with Qiao Ruoqing for dinner, not only that, but also booked the best restaurant in Jiangcheng.

Qiao Ruoqing leaned back on the chair, exerted strength on her legs, and the chair swayed from side to side.

On the screen of the phone was the address of the restaurant that Song Mingyuan had sent her.

In Song's current situation, how could Song Mingyuan still invite her to such a good restaurant?
Zhou Liang opened the door and came in, and handed her the documents she asked for, "Mr. Qiao, here are the project materials you asked for."

Qiao Ruoqing took it over, looked at it carefully, and slowly curled up the corners of her lips, "Zhou Liang, prepare yourself, all the funds will be raised by the day after tomorrow."

She spoke firmly, but Zhou Liang was taken aback.

Staring at Qiao Ruoqing with doubts, Zhou Liang suspected that he had heard it wrong, "Mr. Qiao, the momentum of this project is just right. If the funds are withdrawn now, it will be for us..."

"I know, it's okay, just do as I say." Qiao Ruoqing interrupted Zhou Liang.

After a while, she added another sentence: "Also, after taking out the money, add another 300 million. I'm useful."

Zhou Liang frowned slightly, but he quickly agreed.

After all, since Qiao Ruoqing knew the pros and cons but still decided to do it, there must be her reasons.

In the afternoon, as soon as Qiao Ruoqing came out of the company building, she saw Song Mingyuan's car.

Song Mingyuan must have seen her too, and immediately got out of the car and helped her open the co-pilot's door.

After getting in the car, Qiao Ruoqing asked while fastening her seat belt, "Have you been waiting for a long time?"

In order to be courteous, Song Mingyuan had indeed been waiting downstairs at Huatian, but it was impossible for him to say that in front of Qiao Ruoqing.

Smiling, he replied: "I just arrived too. Ruoqing, is it hard for you to go to work? Are you tired?"

"It's okay. Ms. Chen is helping me with the company's affairs. I'm not very tired. It's just that Ruolan..." Qiao Ruoqing sighed suddenly, as if she was a little distressed. Every company has a lot of problems, after I take over those companies, it is really a bit troublesome."

While speaking, she kept her eyes on Song Mingyuan's profile.

Song Mingyuan was driving. Hearing Qiao Ruoqing's words, the corner of his mouth seemed to twitch.

But he still quickly controlled his facial expression, and said in a nonchalant tone: "Ruoqing, don't mention Ruolan when we're together in the future."

Qiao Ruoqing smiled, but didn't answer.

When we arrived at the restaurant, Song Mingyuan asked impatiently as soon as he sat down, "Ruoqing, something happened to Mrs. Song, do you know?"

Qiao Ruoqing feigned surprise, "What happened? What happened?"

Song Mingyuan sighed heavily, "It's just that there is something wrong with the business...I need a sum of money now..."

Looking up, seeing that there was nothing wrong with Qiao Ruoqing's expression, Song Mingyuan opened his mouth again: "Ruoqing, didn't you let me invest in a project last time? Can I take out the money now?"

Qiao Ruoqing was even more surprised, "You want to take that money? But the project is due in three months, if you take it out now..."

The more she talked, the more distressed she became, "Ming Yuan, I worked on that project after finding several fund managers. Now the momentum is good. If we withdraw all of them, we will lose money, and I don't know if you can get the money back. How many."

Song Mingyuan frowned, and seemed a little hesitant.

If he can make money, then of course he wants to make money too.

But now, what he needs more is cash. Song can't wait that long, and neither can the other companies.

After thinking for a while, he spoke in a lighter tone: "Ruoqing, otherwise, can you lend me some money first? When I get the investment money, I will definitely return it to you immediately."

Then, he told Qiao Ruoqing roughly about the Song family, including how much money he needed, and if Qiao Ruoqing really lent him the money, when would he expect to be able to exchange it.

Qiao Ruoqing supported her chin with her fingertips, and she also looked distressed, "I want to help you too, but Huatian doesn't have that much liquidity right now..."

She looked like she was really going to be worried to death by this matter.

Song Mingyuan saw all this and felt a little discouraged.

She thought she could get a sum of money from Qiao Ruoqing and settle this matter first, but now it seems that she can't.

After thinking about it, he finally made up his mind, "Ruoqing, I won't embarrass you, since Huatian can't do it, then help me get the money I invested, I really need that money , you tell them, I will take out the money in advance, and you won't move..."

"How can that work? We are working on the project together. If you want to take out the money, the project will not be able to continue." Qiao Ruoqing bent her right fingertips, and kept tapping on the dining table lightly, expressing dissatisfaction. loud noise.

Even so, Song Mingyuan was still annoyed by the noise.

But in front of Qiao Ruoqing, he couldn't show it, so he had to try his best to restrain himself.

Gritting his teeth, Song Mingyuan began to plead: "Ruoqing, please help me with this matter, I have to rely on that money to tide over this difficulty. Don't worry, when this matter is over, I will definitely make up for it You, I will remember all the things you helped me with!"

Just saying it didn't count, he also put on an affectionate look, and stretched out his hand to grab Qiao Ruoqing's hand.

The corners of Qiao Ruoqing's lips were raised, and she had been watching his movements from the corner of her eyes. When she noticed his movements, she immediately took her hands back.

After hanging her head in thought for a while, Qiao Ruoqing agreed.

Song Mingyuan was relieved, and immediately smiled.

In the next two days, Song Mingyuan was very considerate to Qiao Ruoqing. He went to the company with flowers to find her every day, and invited her to dinner. A bunch of girls in the company were envious, and they all said that Song Mingyuan was a prodigal son.