Bestow Me a Love Like Wind

Wu Aimei heard that she obviously didn't do it. A house worth about 30 million yuan was sold for less than 20 million yuan. She definitely did not do it: "Is the price lower?"

Xu Zijin did not hide her from her: "Yes. There are a lot of money, but the other party asks for a loan, and the down payment can only be up to 50%. If you want, I will help you contact another one."

"No, no." Wu Aimei shook her head, but still said, "Can we ask for 1 million more for this house?"

"This house is said to be looking at another set at the same time, and that house seems to be more satisfying to them, and they can still get loans.

"Okay, just this one." She was anxiously short of money, but where would she look for a million shortfall?

"I don't know where I can borrow one million?"

Xu Zijin asked directly: "What else can be mortgaged? The car should be fine, right?"

It turned out that the Gu’s car was given to them by Lengsi City, and it was also a good car worth over one million. But Gu Qingshan used it to drag a racing car before, and it was crashed, and now he is still repairing it in a repair shop, so he has to spend a fortune on this. Where else can it be used as a mortgage?

"Can clothes and bags work?"

"This has to go to a **** shop. The best-looking ones are said to be harvested at 30% of the original price. I don't quite understand this."

In other words, you can't change money? Wu Aimei was anxious, she grabbed Xu Zijin: "Zijin, can you help? Qingshan belongs to you after all..."

Xu Zijin ignored her, just said: "I can't afford to give it ten million. Gu Qingqing should be able to give it? She has been with brother Sicheng for so long. Even if she didn't get much when she divorced, such a small amount of money shouldn't be a problem. You have taken care of her for so many years. Qing Shan is her brother, so she can get some money too?"

When Wu Aimei called, Gu Qingqing was on Yancheng TV.

She had already contacted the shooting time, and she brought the team over, but today Zhang Ying had an interview delayed. Gu Qingqing and the others were arranged in the lounge next door. As soon as they sat down and grabbed a glass of water, Wu Aimei's call came.

Gu Qingqing walked out of the lounge with a water glass in one hand and a mobile phone in the other. As soon as I go out, I can see Zhang Ying who is preparing for recording in the studio through the transparent glass outside. The guest has not yet come. She answered the phone: "Mom, what's the matter?"

"Gu Qingqing, I didn't want to say anything after you refused so many, but this time, you must help! I need a million."

Gu Qingqing was speechless: "I have already paid you alimony."

"I need one million, just one million! You always have one million, right?"

She didn't have that much money, even if Lin Zhouyi's promised 24 months salary and all her savings were counted this time, it was only about 500,000. But if she has to pay 500,000 yuan, she can think of a way: "What's the matter?"

"It's your brother, who used to bet with people racing, and now he has to come to the door for debts. If he doesn't pay, he will testify against your brother. I have sold my house now, and there is no money in my family. Everything else is taken care of. , It's just a little bit close to the death of Qingshan!"

Racing and gambling! Gu Qingqing was so angry that she deserved to sit and wear it in prison: "I don't have money, and I don't want to borrow money! You don't need to contact me, I have no money!"

When she hung up the phone, she was still not suffocated. She turned off the phone, and was about to turn back to the lounge. There was a noise outside, and the guest for the interview came, it was Lengsi City.