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Chapter 570 Borrowing Money
"Doctor, where's my dad?" Zhang Fuqiang rushed to the ward with Zhang Peng, saw the white sheet covering the bed clearly, and knelt down in front of the edge of the bed in shock.

Zhang Peng's eyes were red, and he knelt down with a plop: "Dad, I am an unfilial son Zhang Peng, and I came back late."

Zhang Yulan hid aside and shivered. If she hadn't irritated her father with her words, her father would not have been pissed off.

Her face was pale, Zhang Fuqiang turned his head and saw that she was too scared, he waved to Zhang Yulan: "Come here, kneel down for Dad."

Zhang Yulan was about to freak out, thinking that her elder brother had guessed her father's death, so she walked over slowly.

When he got to the front, he knelt down hard on the ground with a bang sound, then kowtowed, and kept yelling: "I'm sorry, Dad, I'm sorry."

When Zhang Yuling felt it, there was silence in the room, as if covered by a layer of dark clouds, which made people feel oppressed.

She walked slowly to the hospital bed, glanced at the white sheet on the bed with an expression on her face, and then knelt down.

She didn't have any feelings for this father, so she didn't feel any fluctuation when she saw him die.

Zhang Fuqiang gets along with Zhang Guolong much more than she does these days, so it is inevitable that he has some emotions.

The news of Zhang Guolong's death spread throughout the city in less than an hour.

The second and third families of the Zhang family also rushed over one after another: "Fu Qiang, why did your father leave suddenly?"

The head of the third room asked, this nephew was younger than him, and he left suddenly, and the second grandfather was still a little uncomfortable.

Zhang Guoli was also a little shocked. The eldest brother seemed to be doing well a few days ago, why did he leave so suddenly.

He looked at Fuqiang with a trace of sincerity on his face: "Fuqiang, your father is gone, you are the boss of this family, you have to take good care of your younger siblings."

Zhang Fuqiang nodded, seeing the Sanfang people, he didn't welcome him at all.

For this relative who was forced to pay back the money just after his own accident, he felt that he was not as warm as a stranger.

Zhang Jiwei didn't care about this at all.

He only hoped that Xuehua and Jidong could be together.

In this way, he can complete the task and go back earlier.

Yu Qing's ambition is not in the county seat, she has a bigger ambition, and Zhang Guolong's factory has long been a piece of meat in her heart.

To win the Zhangjia factory, Yu Qing is bound to win, what he has to do now is to win the factory before Yu Qing.

At that time, holding the factory will provide another way to get close to Yu Qing, and at that time, it will also be able to win a chance for Jidong and Xuehua to get along with each other.

Now that Jidong is at a disadvantage, he must create more opportunities for the two of them.

The second grandpa saw that the small flames between Zhang Fuqiang and Zhang Jiwei continued, and he was a little shocked that Sanfang and a group of smiling faces were so incompatible with Fuqiang.

Looking at the two of them, he asked without hesitation: "Jiwei, why do I see that Fuqiang is very hostile to you.

This Guolong just had an accident, you don't want to bully your nephew, do you? "

Zhang Guoli didn't like this cousin either, he looked at Zhang Jiwei and joked: "Successor, why don't you speak, it must be true.

This Fuqiang had a good relationship with you before, but right after he died, you started bullying his son, so you are not afraid that your elder brother will take revenge on you. "

Zhang Jiwei smiled: "Second Uncle, Second Brother, how could it be? Fu Qiang and I are uncles and nephews. If I bully anyone, I can't bully him."

Zhang Fuqiang sneered: "He didn't bully me, he just forced me to pay back the money."

"Repay the money, what kind of money?" Zhang Guoli became interested.

The third room is Zhang Jiwei himself. A few days ago, he didn’t know what happened. He had a younger brother, who was said to be the lost child of the third uncle who was away.

There are two brothers in the third room, one is honestly working, and the other is still in school, how much money can they lend to the eldest brother.

Why do you have to force me to pay it back?

Even if it goes bankrupt, Xiaoqian Fuqiang shouldn't be able to afford it.

unless the amount is large.

"It's my dad's money for buying fabrics, 50."

"What, how much?" Zhang Guoli and his father were dumbfounded, looking incredible.

How could Sanfang have so much money.

The second grandfather looked at Zhang Jiwei with doubts on his face: "Jiwei, where did you get so much money? Your salary is only a small amount. Where did you get 50 to lend to your elder brother?"

Zhang Jiwei smiled sincerely: "Second Uncle, it's not that I have done a small business in the past few years and earned some small money. It happened that my elder brother was busy, so I paid for it."

Zhang Guoli was not calm anymore: "50 is small money? Third brother, you can lend me some, I also need money for business."

Zhang Jiwei refused politely.

Zhang Fuqiang sneered at the side: "Third Uncle, you are so rich and want to buy our factory, how can you have no money to lend to Second Uncle.

If you don't want to excuse yourself, Second Uncle won't blame you. "

"Okay, third child, you have money and don't want to lend it to me.

Fortunately, I am still your elder brother, so you treat me like an outsider to guard against it!
I also want to buy the big brother's factory. Do you know how much the factory costs?
Doing a little business can make money to buy a factory, I believe you are a ghost. "Zhang Guoli was about to die of anger.

But he had nothing to do with the third child.

Zhang Jiwei is too lazy to talk nonsense with him, the second room is a bunch of idiots, and they love to mess around.

Seeing that the provocation was successful, Zhang Fuqiang began to handle Zhang Guolong's funeral.

On the day Zhang Guolong was buried, Zhang Fuqiang's mother also came.

The day Zhang Guolong was buried was also the time when their mother and son reunited.

When Liu Yong'e saw the children again, she wept with joy and hugged the children tightly: "Fuqiang, Yuling... Mom finally sees you, I thought the five of us, mother and child, would never get together again."

Zhang Fuqiang wiped her tears and said with a smile: "Mom, our family will always be together from now on, and we will never be separated again."

Zhang Yuling nodded, but she had more important things to do in her heart.

Zhang Sanmei looked at Liu Yong'e with a guilty conscience. After coming to Zhang's house, she defected to Zhang Yulan's side and gradually alienated her elder brother and elder sister.

She didn't expect that Zhang Guolong would die suddenly, and then the Zhang family went bankrupt, and Zhang Yulan was no longer the eldest lady of the Zhang family.

She is like a frightened rabbit now, afraid that Zhang Fuqiang, Zhang Yuling and their mother will sue and clean her up together.

Zhang Fuqiang and Zhang Yuling looked at the girl they loved since they were young, and couldn't do anything to complain, but they looked at this girl with a little more alienation in their eyes.

There is no more family affection that was not mixed with other impurities before.

On the day of Zhang Guolong's burial, not many people came, and this scene was described by people walking with tea.

When Zhang Guolong was in glory before, many people would come to the door if there was any disturbance.

Since Zhang's family went bankrupt, he fell ill and no one came to visit him.

Not to mention that there were people giving charcoal in a timely manner, but there were quite a few people who came to ridicule.

Since Zhang Fuqiang was young because he had no father, he was looked at differently by others, and he didn't care about others' hot and cold ridicule, and he didn't take it to heart.

It's embarrassing for Zhang Peng, the young master, who was praised by others in the past.

Now when I go out the door and meet my former playmates, I am always humiliated.

(End of this chapter)