This wealthy family is too rich for me

This kind of cold and lifeless work is like a flow-through work on an artificial production line, and there is nothing impressive about it.

Worried about Dongfang Yanhe, coupled with work pressure, Jing Yiren felt inexplicably irritable.

While she was flipping through previous academic works, hoping to find some inspiration, her mobile phone rang suddenly.

Jing Yiren glanced at the phone interface, it turned out that it was her brother Jing Yuanxi calling.

"what happened?"

"Hey?"

"elder brother?"

After Jing Yiren yelled several times in succession, what came from the opposite side was just a noisy sound, and no one responded to her at all.

When Jing Yiren was very puzzled and wanted to hang up the phone and call again, an extremely gloomy voice came from the other end of the phone, "You are Jing Yuanxi's younger sister, right?"

She clenched her phone subconsciously, "What's wrong? What's the matter?"

"Your brother owes me a lot of money, and now he hasn't paid any of it."

"You are talking nonsense."

Jing Yiren directly dismissed his words.

In Jing Yiren's impression, Jing Yuanxi has always been extremely positive and calm in doing things. It is absolutely impossible for his brother to do such a thing of not repaying his debts.

"Why don't you believe me? How about we watch a video and see what kind of torture your brother and I have been tortured by me now?"

The man's tone was so swearing, how could Jing Yiren not be worried, "Why did you torture him, talk about something!"

There were several laughs from the opposite side, "Girl, are you a fool? Your brother owes me money now and won't pay it back. Isn't I doing this to make him pay back the money?"

"It's impossible for my brother to be a person who owes money and doesn't pay it back. Is there some misunderstanding?"

"The IOU is here in black and white. Why do you think I lied to you?"

Afterwards, a shrill scream came from the other end of the phone at the right time.

The voice sounded so familiar, how could the woman not recognize it, it was clearly his brother's voice.

"Stop it, what are you trying to do to my brother?"

"My request is very simple, pay back the money, or else..."

As soon as the voice fell, the screams on the other end of the phone began to intensify, "Xiaonuan...it's my brother's fault, don't worry about my brother!"

"Brother, where are you? I'll save you!"

Jing Yiren said hastily.

Afterwards, the opposite party suddenly became quiet. It should be that the other party covered her brother's mouth with tape, "Help? Tell me, what are you going to do? He owes money and doesn't pay it back. We are the victims."

Jing Yiren understood that under such circumstances, the more anxious she was, the worse the situation would be.

She took a deep breath and temporarily stabilized her emotions, "Okay, then tell me, how much does he owe you?"

"No more, no less, [-] million?"

"A hundred million, are you crazy?"

Even now, Jing Yiren has made some achievements in wedding dress design, but this [-] million is still a lot of money for her.

She simply couldn't believe that her brother would owe such a large amount of money to a stranger without anyone noticing.

"Crazy or not, of course there is evidence to speak, IOUs and so on, we have been keeping them all the time."

At this moment, Jing Yi's hands and feet were cold, as if the whole person had lost consciousness.

This is her brother, the family member she has always trusted, how could she not help him.

However, this amount of [-] million is really not considered small.

"Wait, I'll call you back later."

"Let's talk about it first, I'm saving face for your brother now, and I didn't really tear my face.

If he really uses that set of black means, I'm afraid he really can't stand it..."

She understood that this person was definitely not joking.

"Wait a minute, I will find a solution to the money issue. Before that, you are not allowed to touch a single hair of my brother."

"Okay, I just like a straightforward person like you, so this matter is settled."

After finishing the phone call, Jing Yiren immediately started preparing to raise money.

She worked hard before, and she already had savings of almost 200 million yuan on hand, but... compared to her brother's arrears, this sum of money is really a drop in the bucket.

Then, she thought of another way.

Jing Yiren used to have many design drafts that won international awards. These design drafts were favored by many fashion design colleagues, and many people proposed to buy her copyright.

At that time, with a responsible attitude towards her own works, Jing Yiren never thought of selling her own completely, but now she has no way out at all.

Apart from selling her own manuscripts and design drafts, she has no other way to raise [-] million in such a short period of time.

After a little hesitation, Jing Yiren still made up his mind.

"Hey?"

Jing Yiren broadcast the phone number of the person he talked with before, "Do you still remember me?"

"Well, remember, what's wrong?"

"Didn't you say before that you want to buy the copyright of my clothes manuscript for 100 million. I didn't agree at the time, but now I agree."

Compared with Jing Yiren's firmness now, the opposite party began to hesitate.

"Ms. Jing, I'm sorry, your work is really excellent, and we have always liked it... However, we have now found a better pattern."

This was obviously a tactful rejection, how could Jing Yiren not understand what it meant.

"Okay, thank you, please."

After several consecutive phone calls, Jing Yiren still had no progress.

Those who offered her an olive branch in the past have now rejected her in various ways.

After being rejected several times, Jing Yiren finally realized that if he wanted to sell the copyright of the manuscript, this method probably really wouldn't work.

People will never realize that the power of money is so great until it is particularly difficult.

In the past, although Jing Yiren could not be regarded as money as dung, he did not pursue these virtual things beyond life too much, but now...he has to count every penny for a long time, there is no way, if she can't If he can collect [-] million in a short period of time, then it will be his brother who will be hurt in the end.

In the evening, Dongfang Yanhe made an exception and came back early.

It's just that as soon as he stepped into the house, he felt that the atmosphere in the house seemed to become inexplicably depressed.

"What's the matter? Did you encounter something unsatisfactory at work?"

In fact, Jing Yiren didn't think about confessing this matter to Dongfang Yanhe.