After the betrothal gift negotiation collapsed, I turned around and married a wealthy man.

Qiao Xing felt happy and said hurriedly: "I'm free now."

"That's great, I'll send you the address, and you can come to our company to chat."

"Okay." Qiao Xing stopped taking the bus and took a taxi directly to the other party's company.

All she could think about was buying a house, especially since her cousin and Lily were busy next door so late last night.

Qiao Xing just wanted to transfer the ownership of the house as soon as possible, so her uncle raised enough money to buy a house and let the young couple live in the city.

The address sent by the business manager was not far away. It was only half an hour's drive away. When she arrived, it turned out to be a loan company.

I haven't heard much about it, but the person also said that it was a bit difficult for her to get a loan from the bank, so she could only get a small loan like this, but the interest rate would be higher.

Qiao Xing had checked online before and found that the general interest rate for small loans was indeed much higher, with the highest interest rate reaching 14%, but this person told him it was 9%.

The person who received Qiao Xing was a man in his 30s. He was tall and thin, and he looked kind-hearted.

After Qiao Xing followed him in, he got some loan packages and the like for Qiao Xing. Qiao Xing looked at them one by one. If there was asset mortgage interest, the interest would generally be much lower, and the lowest was about the same as that of a bank.

But she has no assets, so she has only one option, which is 10% interest, and she can only borrow [-].

"How about Miss Qiao, do you want to consider a loan? With your conditions, to be honest, you can get a loan of up to [-] yuan. If you really can't borrow more, if you go to the bank, [-] yuan is probably not enough."

Qiao Xing also knew this. She calculated in her mind that a loan of [-] yuan a year and an interest of [-] yuan should be able to repay it with her current salary.

Qiao Xing gritted his teeth and nodded, "Okay."

The man grinned and said, "Okay, you go and print out the account statement, credit report, and a copy of your ID card first. Let's go through the process."

"Okay." Qiao Xing thought for a while and asked, "How long will it take to get this loan?"

The man smiled and said: "It's very fast. As long as your information is reviewed and approved, the loan can be released in fifteen days. The information review takes about three to seven working days, so it won't take more than a month at most."

That is to say, the money can be received in 20 days at the fastest. Qiao Xing stood up and immediately went to the bank to print out the statement and credit report.

While she was operating the automatic operating machine, Han Yan also happened to walk in to do business. He glanced at Qiao Xing curiously, then thought about it and walked towards her.

"Miss Joe."

Qiao Xing was startled by the voice and turned around to see it was him, "It turns out to be Mr. Han. Are you here to do business?"

Han Yan smiled and nodded, "Yes, what are you doing?"

"I, I also have to do something." Qiao Xing smiled and moved his steps to block his sight.

But Han Yan had already seen that she was printing the slips and the credit report in her hand, so it was not difficult to guess what she was going to do.

Han Yan didn't ask any more questions. He smiled and said nothing, nodded to her and went to the VIP reception room.

Qiao Xing breathed a sigh of relief when she saw him leaving. After the information was printed, she quickly ran out of the bank.

After Han Yan finished handling the business and came out, there was no trace of Qiao Xing outside. He rubbed his chin and quickly returned to his car.

Han Yan drove to the company. On this weekend, there was no one in the company.

He went straight to the president's office, opened the door, and saw Qin Ce inside, but this guy was not working, but sleeping on the sofa.

Qin Ce was lying on the sofa, his head covered with his suit jacket. His legs were too long to fit on the sofa, and he had one foot on the ground.

Han Yan walked over and lifted the coat off his head without hesitation.

The dazzling light came into view, and Qin Ce subconsciously raised his hand to block it.

"What did you do last night? You came here to sleep. Could it be that you were kicked out by your wife?" Han Yan teased him and sat down next to him.

Qin Ce calmed down for a while and sat up with his hands on the sofa. A few strands of hair hung down from his forehead. He glanced at Han Yan.

"What are you doing here?"

Han Yan looked him up and down, and then said, "Guess who I saw when I went to the bank just now?"

"Not interested." Qin Ce put a cigarette in his mouth, tilted his head and lit it.

Smoke floated between the two of them. The morning light outside was very good, reflecting in through the transparent floor-to-ceiling windows, dyeing the thin layer of smoke golden.

"It's Qiao Xing." Han Yan said.

Qin Ce's hand paused, and he raised his eyelids and looked at Han Yan again, "You seem to be very interested in her?"

Han Yan smiled without hesitation: "Of course, after all, she is a woman who can capture you and drive you out to sleep in the company, so I am even more interested."

Qin Ce took a deep breath of cigarette and exhaled a thick cloud of smoke.

"If you are too free, go back abroad. There are many things for you to do there."

Han Yan smiled even deeper, "Are you jealous?"

Qin Ce ignored him.

Han Yan was minding her own business and said, "I saw her checking up on bank statements and credit checks. You didn't give me living expenses, but you actually asked your wife to get a loan. No wonder you were kicked out."

"What did you say? Loan?"

"Yes, otherwise why would she be printing those things? As a husband, do you want to fail like this? If others find out, you won't laugh out loud?"

Qin Ce held the cigarette between his fingers and looked at the ground thoughtfully without speaking.

He had already given her 20 yuan to buy a house, but she actually took out a loan. Was it because she didn't have enough money, or because she wanted to help her uncle?

He has observed over the past few days that Qiao Xing is not the kind of woman who spends money lavishly. There are almost no luxuries or expensive cosmetics in her home. She only uses soap that costs a few yuan to take a bath.

So he didn't think Qiao Xing's loan was for his own use.

Then he thought about Lin Yu, or else he would give flowers to other wild men.

The word "wild man" made Qin Ce stunned for a moment. He actually classified all the men who came into contact with Qiao Xing as wild men except himself.

Immediately he felt that this was the thought of a normal man.

"Hey, Mr. Qin? What are you thinking about?" Han Yan patted him.

Qin Ce stood up quickly, grabbed his coat and left.

Qin Ce drove the car and walked on the road carelessly. He passed by the coffee shop last time and turned his head to take a look.

Well, I actually saw the same scene as last time.

Qiao Xing and Lu Yan were sitting in the same position.

Qiao Xing asked Lu Yan out this time not only to discuss Lin Yu's affairs with him, but also to show him his loan contract.

Lu Yan read the contract carefully, then looked at Qiao Xing with a complicated expression.

Qiao Xing's heart skipped a beat, "Senior...is there anything wrong with this contract?"

"It's no use having questions. You've already signed. Why don't you ask me to go with you?"

Qiao Xing's expression also changed, "No way? I just don't want to trouble you too much. If you hadn't called me just now, I would have been embarrassed to show it to you."

"But what's the problem with this, senior?"