Reborn fashion designer

Chapter 798 Why did you lie to me!

1000 million dollars!
Not RMB!

The clear currency units on the email made Little John feel suffocated. He rubbed his eyes and read it several times.

He couldn't even hear the constant horns of the cars queuing behind him.

He didn't come to his senses until the gas station employee knocked on his car window.

After driving the car out of the gas station, Little John's first thing was to stop the car and ask Liu Xixi for an explanation.

But before he opened his mouth, Liu Qianqian, who was sitting in the passenger seat, took a glance and realized that his expression was too angry.

Well.
No, his face was pale but his eyes were red.

What's this weird expression?

"What's wrong with you?" Liu Qianqian, who quickly rolled down the car window, spoke first.

"Liu! Where did you and Xiang get so much money?!" Little John's tone was a bit aggressive.

That's right, he must ask for an explanation.

1000 million US dollars
He had never seen so many zeros in his account in his life.

But Xiangyang and Liu Qianqian actually donated.

How could you hide such a big thing from him?

betray!

Am I not their best friend?
But I am your godson and An An’s biological father!
Actually, you can donate some to me.
"What money?" Liu Qianqian was stunned at first and didn't react.

"Where did you and Xiang get the $1000 million?"

"I borrowed it."

"???"

An unbelievable answer left Little John stunned.

borrowed?

Could it be that the money Xiangyang borrowed from me was not used for investment but was donated instead? ! !

Suddenly, an unbelievable thought flashed through Little John's mind.

All his life savings, which he had worked so hard to accumulate, were donated by Xiangyang.

This made the corners of his mouth twitch uncontrollably.

painful.

"Really? I'm not lying to you." Liu Qianqian blinked. Didn't Xiangyang tell Little John about this in advance?
But these words seemed to stab little John in the heart again.

"my money"

Little John muttered tremblingly, his teeth still chattering.

Too cruel.
He was very content with embezzling 300 RMB from the gas money given by Liu Xixi.

His good friends are fine.

Just steal 300 million euros from him!
Liu Qianqian frowned and noticed that Little John's eyes suddenly became moist.

"No, what is this idiot going to do? Xiangyang and I are donating our money, is he going to make a scene on the street?"

"Has it really been donated?" Little John, with a sour nose, tried hard to restrain his tears.

Liu Qianqian was so confused by him that she didn't even dare to breathe.

Afraid he would cry.

He had just nodded slightly when a tear instantly flowed silently from the corner of little John's eyes.

Not to mention Liu Qianqian, even Zhao Xin who was sitting in the driver's seat was stunned.

What's going on?

"Why didn't you tell me? You hid it from me, and you hid it from me too."

Little John's tone was full of stubbornness and grievance.

Liu Qianqian said that she couldn't act out the resentment in her eyes.

"I thought he told you." Liu Qianqian pursed her lips and began to look for tissues subconsciously.

How could she know that these two guys who always talked about everything had no communication about this matter.

"Don't cry." Liu Qianqian handed over the tissue and wanted to get out of the car to comfort her, but Little John blocked the door.

You see, that's why I didn't tell you.

Look, you know it, and you're crying.
"I will never forgive Xiang." Taking the tissue, Little John wiped his eyes, "You"

I was going to say you too.

But when he looked down and saw Liu Qianqian's concerned look, he changed his words and said, "Lend me your phone."

"Uh-huh."

"Wait here for a while, I"

"Go quickly."

Liu Qianqian took the phone from Zhao Xin and handed it to Little John, then pursed her lips to indicate that she would wait for him here.

Little John not only loves money, but also face.

Do we need to guess who he is going to call at this time?
Watching him take the phone, stagger towards the Passat with his head down, and secretly wipe his eyes, Liu Qianqian's eyes flickered and she couldn't help but sigh.

"Sister Xixi, what's going on with him?" Zhao Xin asked anxiously.

"I don't know either," Liu Qianqian murmured.

But then I thought about it.

Little John was so upset, maybe he knew what she and Xiangyang had been hiding.

Well.
I cried when I knew he donated 1000 million US dollars.

If you knew that Xiangyang had obtained several hundred million euros worth of shares,
"Please keep an eye on him for me today." Liu Qianqian urged quickly.

"Ah."

Zhao Xin nodded.

the other side.

When Xiang Yang saw his wife calling, he answered the phone first. But after hearing Little John's voice, he asked suspiciously:
"You wouldn't even want to spend the phone bill, would you?"

"I'm not in the mood to joke with you, Xiang!"

The aggressive tone made Xiangyang frown. Is he crazy?
I'll drive to pick you up later, you're still so arrogant.

"Tell me, why did you lie to me?" Little John demanded.

"Lie to you? What did I lie to you about?" Xiangyang, who was confused about the situation, asked back with a yawn.

"You borrowed money from me to donate, so just donate. Why call it an investment?" After a few words, thinking that the email was sent to the entire company, Little John, who was sitting alone in the car, could not restrain himself, "Please, please ...

"." After listening for a few seconds, Xiang Yang finally understood, "My friend, this is a painful coincidence."

As soon as he finished speaking, Xiangyang burst into laughter, as he could already imagine what little John was feeling at the moment.

This scene is definitely worth savoring.

"Wow, wow, wow" As expected, the miserable little John was broken down by his friend's laughter.

He is the only one suffering
However, he was not the only one who felt pain.

While little John was crying, there were many people who also felt pain because Xiang Yang and Liu Qianqian donated 7000 million RMB.

To be more specific, the incident was caused by an email sent to employees around the world.

Since it involves all employees, it is difficult to find out who leaked the information.

However, the content of the email was exposed on the Internet at the first opportunity.

There were already many fashion magazines, media and netizens paying attention to this charity event, and now it has become even more lively.

"7000 million? Where do they get so much money?" Vivigan, who was originally happy to increase her popularity and topics through this event, frowned.

Her doubts aroused the curiosity of Jia Xiazhou, who was preparing to attend the evening event.

"What 7000 million?"

"Liu Xixi and Mr. Xiang are going to donate 7000 million." After saying that, Vivigan turned her head to look at her man.

For tonight's dinner, she not only prepared an expensive dress.

I also prepared a little money.

After all, it was a charity dinner, and their family wasn't short of a million or eighty thousand dollars, so they just donated it.

But with the exposure of this email, which was not sure whether it was true or false, the money she had prepared was no longer enough.

"So many?" Jia Xiazhou walked over, took a look at the content of the email translated by netizens, and frowned.

"Should we?"

Vivigan asked.

She didn't actually finish her sentence, but her meaning was very straightforward.

Should I add a little more? After all, on the Internet, she is now called Gan Da Ka.

If she really accepted donations from other people on the spot, the money she gave would not even be enough to cover the interest on their donations in the bank.

That's such a joke.

From now on, how can I still wear the title of "big shot"?

"." Jia Xiazhou glanced at her.

What do you want?
This is 7000 million!
LeTV’s estimated net profit in 2010 is only this much!
MD.

Could it be that this person has too much money and is burning it? !

Sharing the same idea as him was Li Guojing, who arrived in Shanghai yesterday. He was not as glorious as portrayed on the Internet.

This time he took great pains to get an invitation to the event, with the main purpose being to gain exposure.

The purpose of the exposure, of course, was to attract funds for the real estate business that he was preparing to start.

Just ask around and you'll find out who's coming today.

Is there any better way to make friends with people you would never meet before than through this event?

Of course not.

For this reason, he had to spend a lot of time talking to the princess.

Compared to him who had almost no income in 2010, the princess who even held a solo concert was the one who really had no shortage of money.

But despite making a small profit this year, it is still a small goal.

After seeing the news online, the princess who was eating breakfast instantly lost her appetite.

She came here not for the gimmick of this charity event, but because she couldn't resist Li Guojing's sweet words and was lured here.

Besides, she is not interested in Xiangyang.

She had heard a lot from her good friend Liu Jialing about how difficult this person was to deal with.

Of course, compared with top luxury brands like Van Cleef & Arpels endorsed by Liu Xixi, the Celine she got from the LVMH Group cannot compare in terms of popularity or brand influence.

so.
"If you feel bad, don't go." Seeing the discomfort written on Li Guojing's face, the princess said directly.

If you ask her to donate 7000 million, she can do it.

But Li Guojing couldn't take it out.

When the time comes, won't she be the one who pays for the sake of face?

"No one asked for donations." Li Guojing smiled awkwardly. He had prepared a few hundred thousand just in case.

Hundreds of thousands, that’s a lot.

Really.

At least you can buy something at Bazaar.

The guide dog training center is just a noisy place at best.

In response to his face-saving words, the princess swallowed her breath and shook her head speechlessly.

We made the right choice by choosing him to play Guo Jing!
After waiting in the car for more than ten minutes, Liu Xixi finally got her cell phone back from the frustrated little John.

Look at Little John's swollen eye bags and red eyes.

"Thank you." Little John sniffed.

He just cried!
What's wrong!
Cry for 300 million euros.

No shame!
"How about I drive?" Liu Qianqian asked gently as she prepared to get out of the car.

“No business, no use.”

Little John shook his head. Although he looked miserable, he was happy inside.
There is an old Chinese saying that goes:

Money lent out is like water poured out!
But Xiangyang actually agreed to return the money to him. Shouldn't he be secretly happy about such a great thing?
Who told him to lie to me!

Besides, I didn't ask him for it.

He said it on his own initiative.

Little John only felt "satisfied" when he found the huge sum of money he had lost.

In order to save face, he took the initiative to suggest: "I'll buy you two coffee when we get to the airport."

"Hmm?" Liu Qianqian was surprised, then nodded slowly and asked, "Have you and Xiangyang solved it?"

"solved."

"That's good"

"I'm going to drive first. See you at the airport later." Little John forced a smile. The money would be returned, so of course the problem was solved.

Regarding Xiangyang's deception to him.
Little John generously said that as long as Xiangyang transferred the money back as agreed, he would let the matter go without wasting a second.

Zhao Xin stared at his back, unable to believe what he saw.

After hesitating for a while, he turned his head and asked, "Sister Xixi, do you want to?"

"Shh~" Liu Qianqian, who had already called Xiangyang, made a gesture for silence. Of course, the gossip between them had to be eaten.

"You drive carefully, I'll eat first."

You have to queue up to eat melon.

Whoever is closest to you eats first.

"Hello, who is this?" Xiangyang answered the call again, his throat full of fatigue.

You can imagine what Little John had done to him in just over ten minutes.

"It's me, who else could it be?"

"Wife, let me drink some water first."

"Hurry up." Liu Qianqian urged in a low voice the moment Zhao Xin started the car.

I just don't know if this melon is ripe.

Keep it cooked!

While drinking the mineral water brought by Bi Shaffer, Xiangyang whispered to Liu Qianqian about the conversation between him and Little John just now.

That guy was crying so hard that his lungs were almost broken.

"You are not allowed to laugh at him." After listening to Xiang Yang's vivid description and seeing the miserable side of little John, Liu Qianqian spoke out to stop her husband from gloating.

But think about it.
It seems quite funny indeed.

He actually linked the money he lent to Xiangyang to the donation between the two of them.

Haha
Liu Qianqian couldn't help but laugh and really didn't know what to say to Little John.

"Then what?"

"And then what? I'll transfer him money later." Xiangyang felt very itchy when talking about this.

Annoyed by little John's crying and complaining, he just casually said, "If you don't believe me, I will return the money to you."

Who would have thought that this guy would stop making noises immediately and just say "OK!"

"what?"

Liu Qianqian opened her mouth slightly.

No wonder Little John said he would treat us to coffee at the airport.
"I thought you told him that you got the shares."

"If only he would give me a chance to speak." Xiang Yang sighed helplessly. In fact, as little John cried, for a second he wanted to confront his friend.

But Little John didn't give him a chance.

"By the way, wife, there is a contract to sign when you get here." Not wanting to waste any more words on Little John's matter, Xiang Yang went straight to talking about what happened between him and Nicholas Persia last night.

"Okay, then I'll give you a bonus when I get the money." Liu Qianqian would not refuse an endorsement that Xiangyang approved of.

Xiang Yang would never lie to her.

"But you must not rub salt into Little John's wounds. Do you hear me? He just..."

"Hey, don't worry." When Xiangyang heard that his wife was going to give him a bonus, all the annoyance in his heart disappeared.

The two chatted for a while, and after hanging up, there was still a smile on his face.

On the side, Bi Shafer, who listened from beginning to end, didn't know what Xiangyang and Liu Qianqian were talking about, but she heard everything about little John clearly.

Seeing that he was smiling again, Bi Shaffer said with a smile: "Boss!"

"Stop, stop."

Xiang Yang glanced at Bi Shafer and said with a smile, "Don't think too much about it. If he knew that you got this bargain, he would be so desperate that he would want to jump off the building."

Bi Shafer curled her lips, still looking a little unhappy.

She was a little jealous that Xiangyang was still protecting little John even after all this!
"Just give me some face and forgive him this time." Xiang Yang said with a smile: "Come on, I'll treat you to breakfast."

Hearing this, Bi Shafer's eyes lit up.

"Good~"

(End of this chapter)