billionaire heir

Chapter 115
"What?" Hearing the news, Han Zixi almost fainted from anger, "Tell them I'll be right back and tell them not to make trouble. If they make trouble again, call the police!"

"Alright Manager Han, I see." The female salesperson hung up the phone, presumably to deal with matters.

Han Zixi hurriedly rode a small electric donkey, carried Lu Qiuyu, and accelerated towards the Xinyang Road branch.

That is to say, Boss Jiang is magnanimous and doesn't care about himself. If it were another boss, he would have been fired a long time ago after his mother and younger brother had such a quarrel yesterday.

Therefore, no matter what, I have to solve the problems of my mother and younger brother, otherwise I will never have peace!
Seeing that Han Zixi really came back from outside, Wu Meijuan said: "They said you went out, I thought you were hiding from me on purpose, hum!"

"Come to my office!" Han Zixi didn't want to make trouble outside, so she asked Wu Meijuan and Han Ziming to go to her office.

Wu Meijuan and Han Ziming sat down, and Han Ziming took out his mobile phone and started playing games, as if nothing had anything to do with him.

Hao Meijuan snorted and said, "Zixi, we were wrong about what happened yesterday, and we were deceived by Wang Xu. But you have to know, we did this for your own good..."

"Stop talking about these useless things." Han Zixi forced himself to calm down, "Just now I heard from my subordinates that you want to loan 50 yuan to Ziming to open a small supermarket. I already have 40 yuan in your hands. Is it? In order to repay the money, I also borrowed 20 from Xiaohui, and my credit card is maxed out, Mom, what do you think of me!"

"The 40 is the gift money for your brother to marry his wife. I don't want to touch it. Who knows if there will be any accidents in the future. I have to keep it just in case."

Wu Meijuan said confidently, "I also know that you have no money, but I'm not asking you for money, I'm just asking for a loan from the bank. Don't you want me to stay and work in your bank? Loan me 50, Ziming and I If you open a small supermarket in our area, you don’t have to bother me. The bank’s money is not your own, so why can’t you lend it?”

"Loans are fine. Do you have property as collateral?" Han Zixi asked, "Our house is still repaying the mortgage. In fact, it has already been mortgaged to the bank. It is impossible to use it as property collateral for you."

"Yes!" Wu Meijuan said, "Our Wu family's ancestral house can be mortgaged, so it's okay for the head office?"

"It still doesn't work." Han Zixi shook his head, "The old house in the past didn't have two certificates, and the bank would not accept such a mortgage."

"I don't care." Wu Meijuan crossed her legs and said leisurely, "Either you find a way to help me borrow 50, or you give me another 50, or I will come to your bank every day and sit in your office , you can figure it out yourself."

"Mom, are you willing to force me to die?" Han Zixi finally couldn't bear it anymore and went completely mad.

She picked up a fruit knife casually, put it on her neck, and said fiercely: "Mom, if you force me again, I will die for you immediately!"

Wu Meijuan was also taken aback and froze for a moment, but then she looked at Han Zixi jokingly: "It's easy for you to die. If you die, what will your son do? Let Zhou Haoxuan, that useless trash man, replace him Do you raise your son? Are you really willing to abandon your son and die by yourself?"

As soon as his son Xiao Bin was mentioned, all Han Zixi's grief and anger disappeared without a trace, leaving only endless tears full of grievances.

Probably knowing that she was pushing her daughter too hard, Wu Meijuan decided to take it easy, stood up, and said with a hum: "The loan matter is not so urgent, it's your uncle's birthday tomorrow night, please invite our family and yours If you go to Bafangke Hotel for dinner, remember to bring a gift. Buy a good gift, don’t let people look down upon you!”

"Uncle treats guests at the hotel?" Han Zixi couldn't help complaining, "He is so stingy, is he willing to treat guests at the hotel?"

"Hehe, my daughter has found a rich boyfriend, and this year's birthday banquet is invited by her future son-in-law." Wu Meijuan sneered, "Where is this guy like Zhou Haoxuan, every year is a cake, a few home-cooked dishes, and a bowl of Egg noodles, hehehehe."

Han Zixi yelled at her mother, "The money you and your brother asked us for is probably enough to pay for countless birthday banquets, right?"

"Give my mother and younger brother some money and talk about it all day long. Is there anyone like you who is a daughter or a sister?" Wu Meijuan glared at Han Zixi, "I don't care so much, I will go to see his birthday tomorrow night." The specifications of the banquet, my birthday banquet this year will also be held in the hotel, even if the specification is not as good as your uncle's, it must not be lower than your uncle's, do you hear? Ziming, let's go!"

Wu Meijuan took her old son Han Ziming and left, leaving Han Zixi alone in the office wiping tears, feeling sad.

Unless she died, or they died, otherwise, she really would never want to get rid of her mother and brother in this life...

Wang Fengnian was lying on the hospital bed in Ward 1, Department of Cardiology, No.36 People's Hospital of Haigang City, his eyes were dull and dull.

He who was originally high-spirited suddenly seemed to be ten years older, with a lot of wrinkles and a lot of gray hair.

His son Wang Xu and his wife Mrs. Wang stood aside and asked the attending doctor very anxiously: "Doctor, what happened to our old Wang?"

"To put it simply, he is exhausted physically and mentally, and his heart is overloaded." The attending doctor said, "Medication alone is useless, and heart disease needs to be treated with heart medicine. If he continues like this, let alone a doctor, even a god can't save him. His Where is the biggest knot, you know best in your heart, we are doctors and there is nothing we can do to help!"

The doctor sighed and left the ward.

Of course, Mrs. Wang knew her husband's heart knot, and hurriedly comforted her: "Old Wang, our current family conditions are not bad, more than enough than the top, so let's not be the president, don't think too much about it, okay ?"

Wang Fengnian was still expressionless, with a desperate look on his face, which made Mrs. Wang cry, and couldn't help but slap Wang Xu viciously: "It's all you bastard, it's nothing to provoke a married woman , that is clearly a broom star!"

Wang Xu was slapped by his mother and dared not say anything.

The reason why his father became like this was indeed his fault.

If he didn't provoke Han Zixi, how could his father cause trouble.

The position of president is gone, and he will be humiliated and return to the head office as a handyman.

Seeing Wang Xu's useless appearance, Mrs. Wang became more and more angry: "It's useless, I will vent my anger on your father's behalf now, and scold that bastard to death!"

(End of this chapter)