Why did the shadow she saw just now remind her of the bastard at the top of Yuntian Group?
Qiao Momo frowned in discomfort. She must be crazy. How could her gentle, generous and reasonable husband be that annoying person?
A text message came.
"I'm going to treat the disease, you have a good sleep."
Qiao Momo twitched her lips, and replied a bit boredly, "Okay." She shrank back into the quilt, and Qiao Momo fell asleep in a daze.
In the morning, she was awakened by a nightmare again. She dreamed that she was married to a man at the top of Yuntian Group.
"Wake up, Qiao Momo, you have a husband." She rushed into the bathroom, poured a handful of cold water on her face, and forced herself to get rid of these ridiculous thoughts.
Ling Yan walked blankly on the streets. The unfamiliar city made her feel insecure.
"Ling Yan..." an angry voice suddenly came.
Ling Yan turned around and saw a few familiar faces. She was frightened and turned around to run away.
But soon, her way was blocked by two cousins. "Uncle, uncle, aunt, second aunt, first cousin, second..."
"Shut up." Uncle Ling roared: "Your father has made us all miserable, and you still have the nerve to call us?"
"I'm sorry, I really don't know anything about my parents." Ling Yan knew that the incident involving her parents had implicated many people, especially the two brothers of the Ling family.
Before that, we still owed a lot of foreign debt.
"Isn't it enough to say you don't know? Ling Yan, we are chased by creditors and have no way out. All of this is caused by your greedy parents. Your eldest brother fled abroad to seek refuge. As their daughter, do you want to
Evading responsibility?" The aunt asked with anger in her eyes.
"I...I didn't want to escape." Ling Yan didn't dare to meet their eyes. She was panicked and afraid.
"If you don't want to escape, just sign this agreement." Uncle Ling suddenly took out a piece of paper from his handbag.
"What is this?" Ling Yan took it and quickly read a few lines. Her beautiful eyes were instantly shocked: "Twenty million? How can I have so much money?"
"Stop pretending, your parents love you so much, why don't they give you a way out? You must not want to pay it back." Second Aunt Ling sneered.
"No, my parents didn't leave me anything. I don't have a penny now and I'm looking for a job..." Ling Yan shook her head in panic and explained.
"You must pay us back the 20 million. We are also being bullied by our creditors. We don't ask you to pay it back now, but you must pay it back within a year. Otherwise, we will take you to court." Ling
The uncle's face was dark and he no longer cared about any family affection.
Tears welled up in Ling Yan's eyes, and she begged: "Uncle, second uncle, I know that my father has caused you trouble, and I want to say sorry to you on his behalf..."
"Okay, don't talk nonsense anymore. We've come to this point. Just pay back the money."
"My parents owe you 20 million, do you have any evidence? Can you show it to me?" Ling Yan was extremely heartbroken. In the past, when her parents were prosperous, all these relatives were gentle and doting on her, but now, her father
When Mom lost power, they came to grab money.
"What kind of evidence do you need? We have already been forced to run away. What kind of evidence do we need?" Second Aunt Ling roared angrily.
"That's it, Ling Yan, stop hiding it and take out your money to pay off the debt." The cousin also forced her.
Ling Yan's tears fell down in fear, and her petite body was trembling.
"I have no money, and you can't provide any evidence. The most I can give you is one million..." Ling Yan is not a fool. This kind of agreement cannot be signed randomly.
"One million? Do you think we are beggars?"
"My parents helped you make a fortune before, but now that he is in trouble, you are rushing to step on him. You are his brothers and relatives..."
"Stop playing the family card, Ling Yan, if you don't sign this agreement, your life will not be peaceful." Uncle Ling turned his back and threatened her mercilessly.
"What's the difference between you... and bandits?" Ling Yan was trembling with anger. She used to think that her eldest and second uncle were snobbish, but now it seems that they are really greedy people.
"Hurry up and find a job, pay it back slowly, and transfer 50,000 yuan to this card every month." Seeing that they couldn't get any money out of it, several people exchanged looks with each other.
"Fifty thousand? Where can I find a job worth fifty thousand?" Ling Yan's pretty face was as pale as paper, full of despair.
"Let me give you a suggestion. How about you find a rich man and you can easily repay the 20 million yuan." The second cousin said with a wicked smile.
"Yes, you are so beautiful. You will definitely be successful if you find a sponsor to support you. The money comes quickly and you are not tired."
Ling Yan's face turned red with embarrassment at their words, and she clenched her fists angrily: "I don't have fifty thousand, but I can consider twenty thousand, but I will only pay you back for three years. After three years, I will not give you any more money."
"You still dare to bargain?"
"Okay, Xiaoyan, it's not that our uncle is forcing you, we are also forced to have no choice but to pay back the money slowly first, and then we can talk about it later when we have money." Seeing that Ling Yan was about to be driven into despair, the uncle softened his tone.
Ling Yan took the paper he wrote his card number on, turned around and left. After walking a few steps, she ran forward as hard as she could, as if a vampire was chasing her behind her.
When she ran out of breath, Ling Yan bent down with weak legs to support her. Suddenly, an advertisement was blown by the wind and landed directly at her feet. There were a few lines of large characters written on it.
The monthly income for stage performances ranges from 10,000 to 50,000...
Ling Yan bent down and picked it up: "The club of a prosperous wealthy family?"
"Ten thousand to fifty thousand?" Ling Yan's beautiful eyes trembled. In the past, this was the money she paid to buy a bag. Now, she has to work hard to earn it.
Ling Yan dialed the number above, and a woman's hoarse voice came: "Customer service office of Shengshi Wealthy, please tell me if you have anything to say."
"I would like to apply to be a guest performer in your club..."
"Come and apply for the job at ten o'clock tomorrow morning." After the other party said that, he hung up the phone.
Ling Yan looked at the address, and a bitter smile escaped from the corner of her beautiful mouth.
Desperate, she had no more options.
Ling Yan arrived at the Shengshi Rich Mansion on time at noon the next day. This was actually a high-end club. The other party had extremely high requirements. Not only was she required to be beautiful and have a good figure, but she was also required to be proficient in eighteen kinds of martial arts. Ling Yan's nervous palms were sweating, and she
She has good dance skills and has practiced violin and piano since she was a child. When it comes to talent, she is confident.
The application was very successful. Of the more than twenty applicants, only two were left. Ling Yan was one of them. The one left with her was a long-haired beauty named Cui Qingqing, who graduated from an art school.
"The two of you will form a group to perform, called Sweetheart Group. We will perform tonight and you will arrange a show in the afternoon." The manager said while signing the contract for them.
"Okay." Cui Qingqing nodded first, and Ling Yan had no objection.
In a room in the club in the afternoon, Cui Qingqing looked at Ling Yan: "You look like a rich girl, how can you take this kind of job?"
Ling Yan looked pained and whispered quickly: "My family situation is not good, and I owe a lot of money. I have to pay off my debt quickly."
"Really? But you have tender skin and tender flesh, unlike children from poor families." Cui Qingqing looked suspicious.