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Chapter 19 The Woman Cried

Xiao Xingyun nodded, called Xu Qing, and asked her to have a meal together at noon.
Xu Qing said that there was a departmental exam in the afternoon and she needed to review, so she wanted to sharpen her skills before the battle, and declined Mr. Xiao politely.
"Brother Yun, you don't have enough dignity. Let me tell you, if you directly reveal your identity as a rich man, maybe other women will become like little birds. You will be what you say, and even the shape will be like yours.
." Fatty Luo laughed beside him.
"Don't be ridiculous, I'm not that kind of person. It's normal for students to take exams occasionally. Come on, let's go for a walk on the highway and have something to eat when we come back. I have to attend a college reunion in the evening, so I won't drink at noon."
Mr. Xiao said, restarted the car and drove forward slowly.
"Okay, I'll listen to you." Fatty Luo didn't say anything, drove a Porsche 911, and followed Mr. Xiao's Mercedes-Benz G.
The Mercedes-Benz G550 that Mr. Xiao bought is not a sports car, but a large off-road vehicle. The 4matic model has a wheelbase of 3075mm and a maximum ground clearance of 306mm. It also comes standard with AMG sports components and 21-inch AMG wheels, which improves
A sense of movement.
In terms of power, the Mercedes-Benz gl550 is equipped with a new 4.6-liter V8 twin-turbocharged gasoline engine with a maximum output of 435 horsepower and a peak torque of 700 Nm. It only takes 5.4 seconds to accelerate from standstill to 100km/h. It is also equipped with 4matic four-wheel drive.
drive system.
The top speed is limited to 250 km/h by the electronic system. It will definitely not be able to outrun a professional sports car, but on domestic highways, this speed is definitely enough.
Exceed this speed limit unless you want to go to heaven.
Therefore, on the Shenghai Ring Expressway, you can see a flashy red Porsche, sometimes overtaking the black Mercedes-Benz G from the left, sometimes from the right of the black Mercedes-Benz G. In terms of speed, Fatty Luo found a sense of superiority.
The speed of the Mercedes-Benz Grand G has actually been maintained at around 130 kilometers, reaching the extreme speed limit.
Half an hour later, the two got off the bus at a highway intersection close to their residence and found a small restaurant to have lunch.
After the meal, Fatty Luo suddenly sighed with regret: "Brother Yun, this is not the life I want. After the male protagonist in the movie buys a Porsche, shouldn't there be many beautiful girls around him? Why do I
The car was parked in front of the hotel for more than an hour, and not a single woman was seen?"
Mr. Xiao pointed to the middle-aged aunt who was charging money on the street and gave him a look to let him experience it for himself.
"..." Fatty Luo was desperate and almost burst into tears.
Mr. Xiao advised: "Go back. Don't keep posting on WeChat Moments these days if you have nothing to do. Keep a low profile and go to the Chenghuang Temple to set up a stall. In any case, you have to sell the inventory in your hand. I have only been in the industry for more than half a year. The box
The inventory there is over 100,000 yuan. Your inventory there will only be more, not less than mine."
"To be honest, my inventory is more than 100,000 yuan, because the regular stocking is only those things. Even if I work for another three years, I will still only have this much inventory. But I listen to you, I will go to the Chenghuang Temple tomorrow to handle the inventory, and I will inquire about it by the way.
, Where in Shenghai is there a place for gambling on stones?"
Mr. Xiao had read a lot of information about stone gambling and immediately said: "The places where stone gambling is done in Shenghai are nothing more than a few jewelry auction houses. The real paradise for stone gamblers in China should be in Tiannan and Guangdong provinces, Myanmar
The stone gambling market is even more wild, and the annual jade auction is only held in Myanmar, but the environment is also more dangerous. We small businessmen can usually just play in the country."ъìqυgΕtv.℃ǒΜ
"Then let's try our luck in the south in a few days?" Fatty Luo suggested excitedly.
"Let's talk about it after we finish what we are doing." Mr. Xiao currently has more than 20 million in capital. If he really wants to go south to try his luck, he must cut all the rough stones in his hand and sell them at a high price.
to set off.
Fatty Luo is now convinced of Mr. Xiao's strength or luck, and completely listens to him when it comes to gambling on stones.
After he left in his Porsche 911, Mr. Xiao was going to go home and rest for a while before attending a class reunion.
Although there are people chatting about the party in the group right now, there is also someone @Mr. Xiao, but he doesn’t want to reply and he doesn’t have any red envelopes. What’s the point of chatting awkwardly?
Park the car in the garage, stop by the property office, and register the vehicle license plate in advance, and then go back to the house to prepare for a nap to refresh yourself for the class reunion in the evening.
As soon as she entered the house, she saw Xu Qing sitting on the sofa in the living room wiping her tears. The tissue she used to wipe her nose and tears had been thrown on the floor.
"What's wrong? You were fine yesterday, why are you crying like this today?" Mr. Xiao felt a little distressed and walked over and asked.
When Xu Qing saw Mr. Xiao coming back, she screamed, threw herself into his arms, and burst into tears.
"The creditors pressed for debt and sealed up my house. Now I have no home... My parents are about to have a mental breakdown. I don't know how many more days they can survive! I originally wanted to go back to visit my parents, but they didn't let me
Come back and tell those debt collectors that they can do anything!"
Mr. Xiao's arms were full of warmth, but he felt his hands were a little hot. He just asked calmly: "How much money does your family owe to others?"
"I heard from my mother that it seemed that I owed more than 280 million yuan before, but now it's 300 million yuan with interest."
"It's indeed quite a lot." Mr. Xiao really didn't know how to comfort him. If he had to say tens of millions, maybe he would soften his heart and help them take over the debt through debt transfer.
But there's really nothing he can do about this three hundred million.
Even if you sell all the rough stones in your hand, you still won't be able to raise 100 million.
Even if I wanted to, I couldn't carry this pot.
Xu Qing cried for a while, released her suppressed emotions, returned to normal, felt a little embarrassed, and came out of Mr. Xiao's arms.
"I'm sorry, your clothes are all wet." Xu Qing wiped away her nose and tears again and said apologetically.
"It's okay, my clothes are not worth anything anyway. No matter what happens at home, you have to hold on and don't do stupid things. If you wait for a while, if I have enough funds, I will try my best to help you.
." Mr. Xiao comforted.
Xu Qing burst into tears and smiled: "Pfft, I thank you for your kindness first, but forget about your money. I am desperate for the big hole in my house. The hard-earned money you earned should be used for daily expenses."
Obviously, she thinks that the ten or twenty thousand yuan that Mr. Xiao earns every month is a drop in the bucket and not even a fraction of the interest on his debt.
"Don't look down on people. If I work hard, maybe I can help your family pay off the debt?" Mr. Xiao said half-truthfully.
Chapter completed!
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