A Joyful Boy: From Meeting the Drunk Song Qian

He held onto Song Qian's arm.

"Sister Song, this guy is definitely suspicious. We can't let him get away with this so easily."

Looking at Qiao Jingjing's serious face, Song Qian reached out and pinched her nose.

"So how do you plan to punish him? By not letting him eat or not letting him sleep? Is that punishing him or punishing us?"

"So he's just going to abandon the issue for the next couple of days?"

"Then why don't you use a little force when you massage him, just like you're hitting him?"

"You can try this."

Qiao Jingjing was thinking about how to punish Su Chen when the bathroom door suddenly opened.

Su Chen came out wearing a bath towel.

"By the way, I see your villa has nice landscaping. Do you have any vacant rooms? I'd like to buy one."

Qiao Jingjing: ? ? ? ? ? ?

Song Qian: ? ? ? ? ? ?

.........

the other side.

He Xingfu was sitting in her small office organizing things.

Suddenly there was a knock on the door.

"Please come in."

As soon as the door opened, a beautiful woman walked into the office with a well-behaved little girl.

The woman asked the girl to sit on the sofa next to her and wait.

He sat down opposite He Xingfu.

"Hello, my name is Zhu Luxi. You're the one calling me today, right?"

He Xingfu's eyes, however, were fixed on the little girl beside him.

She was wearing pink clothes.

She looks like a porcelain doll.

Hearing Zhu Luxi's words, He Xingfu realized what she meant and said with a smile, "That's right, it's me. Your daughter is so cute."

Zhu Luxi smiled.

"My daughter, Isabel, say hello to your aunt."

Isabel glanced up at it, then looked away.

and didn't speak.

"Bell, you can't be so rude." Zhu Luxi was now very embarrassed.

She came here today as someone seeking help.

I really hope the other party can lend a hand.

But I didn't expect my daughter to be so disrespectful. What if she angers the other party?

Despite her mother's stern threat, Isabel remained unfazed.

She has no idea what happened in her family and still thinks she is the little princess she used to be.

For outsiders like this.

If you don't want to call out, then you don't.

"Bell!"

"It's alright, Miss Zhu, let's talk business first."

He Xingfu opened the folder in his hand, which contained Zhu Luxi's personal information and the company he represented.

"According to my investigation, your husband Feng Daocheng established a company, and you are the legal representative, but he has now fled abroad due to debt problems, is that right?"

"No...that's right." Having this kind of thing read aloud to her face made Zhu Luxi, a woman who had grown up in a privileged environment, very uncomfortable.

It's as if you're standing here being observed.

There is absolutely no privacy.

He Xingfu was very satisfied with her performance and continued reading: "Your company is engaged in import and export trade. Because of Feng Daocheng's departure, the company is now struggling, and you have no management ability."

“The entire company is now paralyzed, and you are burdened with a considerable amount of debt.”

Zhu Luxi lowered her head even further.

"Yes."

"That's good. I only have one last question: As the legal representative of the company, do you have the right to sell the company? For example, sell it to us?"

He Xingfu's real target was Feng Daocheng's company.

Feng Daocheng was a fool.

They take out their money to invest, completely unaware that they've stumbled upon a golden opportunity.

As long as we get our hands on the company.

He activated the outlets that he had previously laid out with great fanfare.

Although the money won't be seen in the short term.

But in the long run, this is definitely a sure-fire way to make money.

"Really?! You really want to buy it???" Zhu Luxi excitedly pressed her hands on the table.

He was trembling uncontrollably.

"Don't get agitated. The problem now is whether you can sell it. After all, you're just the legal representative of this company. Apart from bearing the debt, you don't seem to have any other rights."

"Now I want to know if you can use your marital rights to sell it."

"This..." Zhu Luxi was stunned; she didn't know anything about this.

Seeing her blank expression.

He Xingfu shook his head helplessly.

"Wait a few days."

Seeing that He Xingfu was about to put the file back, Zhu Luxi quickly grabbed her hand, clutching it tightly as if it were the last straw.

"Please give me a few more days. I'll see if I can contact my husband and get him to sign the contract, or I'll find a lawyer to see if we can sell the company to pay off the debt. Please, give me a few more days."

Zhu Luxi has been having a very tough time lately, as her husband has fled abroad with debts.

The villa she lives in now will no longer belong to her in a few days.

Zhu Luxi was spoiled and pampered.

Moreover, he's a returnee from overseas.

She couldn't imagine what it would be like to be an ordinary person after leaving the villa.

Even if she can accept it, can her daughter accept it?

I grew up in a sweet environment.

From frugality to luxury is easy, from luxury to frugality.

She was really afraid she would break down.

If she could sell the company now and pay off some debts, she could finally catch her breath and at least stay in that villa a little longer.

This will make it easier for her to find a place to live.

With many thoughts swirling in her mind, Zhu Luxi couldn't help but shed tears.

She was really tired.

She really wants to find a shoulder to lean on again, but right now, everyone she knows is avoiding her.

Why would I let her lean on me again?

"Mom, why are you crying?" Isabel ran to him when she saw her mother crying and reached out to wipe her tears.

Zhu Luxi held back her tears and looked at He Xingfu pleadingly.

He Xingfu frowned slightly.

She felt sympathy for Zhu Luxi's plight.

But business is business.

She doesn't intend to waste any more time if she can't acquire the company.

But Zhu Luxi's eyes were so pitiful that He Xingfu could only say, "Let me call the boss and ask."

In front of Zhu Luxi, He Xingfu dialed Su Chen's number.

Zhu Luxi held her daughter, her eyes yearning as she looked at the phone.