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Chapter 213 He is a middle-aged man

Listening to the hoarse male voice coming from the mobile phone, Rong Shu fell silent.

So is this z-h sound so unpleasant?

And he sounds quite old, probably in his forties.

Men in their forties rarely have self-discipline and are usually either pot-bellied or bald.

Thinking that she might have had sex with a man in his forties with a bald head and a big belly, Rong Shu's stomach turned a little and she couldn't help but retched.

Fu Jingting heard this and his expression tightened, "How...how are you?"

He almost used his own voice, but fortunately in the end, he reacted in time and changed back to his deliberately disguised voice.

Because her stomach was too uncomfortable, Rong Shu did not notice this strange thing and shook her head weakly, "I'm fine. Thank you Mr. Zhong for your concern."

Hearing the words 'Mr. Zhong', Fu Jingting instantly understood her purpose of contacting him.

"Are you looking for me for a loan?" Fu Jingting lowered his eyes and asked.

Rong Shu took a deep breath and turned serious, "Yes, I want to know, Mr. Zhong, why did you do this?"

"I said before, you are the mother of my child, and I will be responsible for you." Fu Jingting pinched his throat and replied.

Rong Shu pursed her lips, "But I said, I don't need it."

"Whether you need it or not is your business, but whether I take responsibility or not is my business," Fu Jingting said.

Rong Shu was stunned by his words.

Yes, she doesn't need him to be responsible, but she can't stop him from taking responsibility.

"Okay, you can take responsibility if you want. You can help me repay the loan. It's a bit too generous, more than one billion." Rong Shu said with some pain.

Let me ask, who can spend more than one billion at once to help people pay off their debts?

Fu Jingting chuckled, "It's only a billion or so, which is not much to me."

"No... not much?" Rong Shu almost choked on her own saliva.

Fu Jingting hummed, "Yes, not much."

The market value of the Fu Group is one hundred billion U.S. dollars, and his personal assets are as high as 80 billion U.S. dollars, half of which is brought by the Fu Group, and the other half is brought to him by other industries.

So, he is very rich.

Listening to the man's understatement that a billion or so was not much, Rong Shu admitted that she felt a little sore.

Sure enough, people are more irritating than others.

If Tian Sheng could spend more than one billion now, she would laugh like crazy.

"Although Mr. Zhong didn't say much, it's still a lot for me. Even if I'm responsible, it's too much. So Mr. Zhong, you'd better have someone go to the bank to withdraw the funds. If you really want to be responsible, give me a house."

Or just a car." Rong Shu rubbed her brows and said.

In short, she cannot accept these billions.

What happened that night should be their fault, so she couldn't accept the money with peace of mind.

"Sorry, the money has already arrived, and the bank has also canceled your loan information, so the money cannot be withdrawn." Fu Jingting stated the facts quietly.

Rong Shu bit her lip, "Why is this..."

"The matter is a foregone conclusion. You don't have to feel bad about it. This was my initiative, not yours, so you don't need to feel pressured. Okay, I'm still in a meeting here, let's talk more."

As if he was afraid that Rong Shu would refuse, Fu Jingting directly cut off the communication.

On the other side, Rong Shu looked at the screen that jumped back to the WeChat interface and sighed.

It seems that this money is really irreversible.

But even so, she wouldn't accept it.

Thinking about it, Rong Shu lowered her head and typed: This billion is just what I borrowed from you, and I will return it to you when my company makes money in the future.

Fu Jingting returned to the door of the conference room. As soon as he put his hand on the pusher and was about to push the door, the phone in his other hand suddenly vibrated.

He put down his hand from the pusher, raised his phone and saw that it was a message from Rong Shu.

He clicked on the message, looked at the content, and frowned.

Sure enough, no matter how much he said, she still wouldn't accept it.

That's all, if she wants to pay it back, just pay it back. It will be several years before Tiansheng Group starts operations and spends more than one billion without affecting the operation of the group.

At that time, can she still find z-h?

Fu Jingting's lips curved into a smile, then he put his phone in his pocket and pushed the door open.

Tiansheng Group, Rong Shu called Secretary Tong up and "informed the top management of all major departments to hold a meeting."

Now that we have figured out who is repaying the loan and there is no conspiracy behind it, we can naturally tell everyone.

And she believes that this time, she can suppress Duan Xingbang again. After all, she asked Tian Sheng to settle the loan, and Duan Tianbang did nothing. In this way, Tian Sheng's people's hearts will gradually shift to her side.

.

"Yes." Tong Xi nodded and went to make arrangements.

Rong Shu got up and went to the conference room.

A few days later, the day of the auction arrived.

In the evening, Rong Shu put on her dress and makeup, and went to the banquet venue with Lu Qi.

When they arrived at the hotel entrance, as soon as Rong Shu got out of the car, Cheng Huai ran over and said, "Rong Shu, you are so beautiful tonight."

He looked up and down at Rong Shu, his eyes full of amazement.

Rong Shu flipped a strand of curly hair beside her ear and replied with a smile: "Thank you, by the way, why are you here and don't go in?"

"I've been waiting for you specially." Cheng Huai said.

Lu Qi got down from the driver's seat, rolled his eyes at him, and said in a bad tone, "Who asked you to wait any longer?"

Cheng Huai replied politely, "No one asked me to wait. I waited myself. But I am not waiting for you, but for Rong Shu. You are just a casual visitor."

"you……"

Seeing that the two were about to quarrel, Rong Shu quickly raised her hand to stop it, "Okay, okay, stop making trouble. There are so many people coming and going, you don't feel embarrassed. Okay, hurry in."

When she came forward, the two men naturally stopped.

Lu Qi straightened his tie and his cell phone rang.

He took it out, took a look at it, raised his eyebrows and said, "Honey, it's that boy from Lichuan. There are too many cars here and it's a bit noisy. I'll pick him up next to you. You wait for me here."

"Well, go ahead." Rong Shu nodded.

Lu Qi glared at Cheng Huai and went to answer the phone.

Cheng Huai curled his lips, "I didn't offend him. It's really baffling."

Rong Shu chuckled and said, "I'm sorry, Cheng Huai, Ah Qi..."

"It's okay, it's okay, I'm not angry." Cheng Huai waved his hands, then thought of something, and asked seriously, "By the way, I heard that Tian Sheng's debts were cleared. What's going on? Where did you get so much money? No way.

What kind of deal was made?"

When Rong Shu heard this, she didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "How is it possible? It was the one who paid it back, saying he was responsible for me and the child."

Cheng Huai suddenly understood, "It turns out it's him. Since it's him, it makes sense. That man is very rich. His personal assets are tens of billions of dollars. To him, more than one billion is just a drop in the bucket."

"So rich?" Rong Shu looked surprised.

Although Mr. Zhong said that he was very rich, she did not expect that he had so much personal funds, plus the group behind him.

hiss……

Rong Shu couldn't imagine it.

In short, that Mr. Zhong is as rich as Fu Jingting.

"Yes, he is the richest among us. Didn't I tell you before?" Cheng Huai looked at her.

Rong Shu smiled coldly, "You have never told me that that person is a middle-aged man in his forties."

"Pfft!" Cheng Huai almost laughed, "How do you know he is over forty?"

"Listen to his voice. I had a voice call with him two days ago. His voice was hoarse and vicissitudes of life. It was similar to that of a man in his forties. It was not nice to hear. Moreover, I only heard of such a voice among those greasy, middle-aged men with big bellies and bald heads. I heard it there, so I even suspected that he also had that image." Rong Shu said, the disgust on her face not concealed at all.

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