PNB Chapter 106 The cannon fodder who was cheated of money by her husband's family decided to cheat
Chapter 106 The cannon fodder who was cheated of money by her husband's family decided to cheat
Luo Meihua advised earnestly, "Qingqing, Ji Yuan can't continue like this. We must ask him clearly."
"Okay, I'll ask tonight."
In order to make his self-torture plan more realistic, Meng Jiyuan only ate three-quarters full at each meal and ran around every day.
Meng Jiyuan persisted for a few days, but he couldn't bear it anymore and felt dizzy and hungry every day.
Meng Jiyuan was very excited when he received a call from Luo Meihua saying that Song Qingqing was going to ask clearly tonight.
Meng Jiyuan deliberately drank two glasses of wine and returned home very late. When Meng Jiyuan opened the door, he shook his head and pretended to be half awake and half drunk.
Meng Jiyuan saw Song Qingqing and smiled foolishly, "Haha, wife, I'm not drunk. I'm going to take a shower now. I promise I won't stink you, haha."
Song Qingqing: “…” You’re still talking nonsense after drinking. If I didn’t want to drag it on any further, I would show you how to fall asleep in three seconds.
Meng Jiyuan took a quick shower and staggered back to his room.
"Hubby, what's wrong with you recently? I'm worried and distressed."
Meng Jiyuan bit his lip and said nothing, but his shoulders were shaking.
Song Qingqing: "..." This despicable man burst into tears easily.
Before Song Qingqing could say anything, Meng Jiyuan hugged Song Qingqing and buried his face in her belly.
“Wuwuwu…Wife, I’m sorry. I can’t give you a good life. You’ve been wronged by following me.
All the boys in my group are so promising, but I am the only one who has achieved nothing with a meager salary.
They all buy houses, cars, clothes and jewelry for their wives and girlfriends, but I can't give you anything.
Wife, I'm sorry, I'm so useless, how did I lower your standard of living? Woo woo woo..."
Song Qingqing comforted him softly, "It's okay, it's okay, as long as you have this intention, you are so talented, I believe you will succeed in the future."
"I want to save money to start a business. I've been working overtime these days, but I only got a few hundred yuan in overtime pay. It's not enough. Honey, what do you think I should do? I want to start a business and give you a good life."
"Hubby, don't be sad. If you want to start a business, let's start a business. I'll find a way for you."
Meng Jiyuan smiled and said: It works, I can earn millions just by crying, that's great.
"Wife, wife..." Meng Jiyuan called out and then pretended to fall asleep.
The next day, Meng Jiyuan got up with his head covered and saw Song Qingqing with an apologetic look on his face, "Wife, did I drink too much last night? I'm sorry, I will pay attention next time."
"You drank too much, and you cried for a long time."
"Ah, I cried, did I say anything I shouldn't have said?"
"You said you wanted to start a business, but you had no money. You said you wanted to start a business, why didn't you tell me? This is not something shameful."
"I don't want you to bother me, my wife."
"Why worry about this? We are husband and wife. Just because you are fine doesn't mean I am fine, right? How much money do you need to start your own business?"
Meng Jiyuan looked very confused, "This... this..."
"Hurry up and say it, stop nagging." It makes me annoyed just looking at them. If they didn't want to arouse your suspicion and affect their future plans, no one would be willing to pretend to be a loving couple with you.
I've already prepared left hooks, right hooks, and flying kicks for you.
"Two million. I've seen a good project and I want to give it a try." But my sister told me that Song Qingqing has a fixed deposit of 300 million. I asked her if two million was not too much?
"Okay, I get it. I'll find a way to get the money. I believe you can do it. Your business will definitely be successful."
Meng Jiyuan was touched, "Wife, it's great to have you. Don't worry, I will definitely work hard and I will definitely let you live a good life."
Song Qingqing turned around and opened a new bank card, and then borrowed money based on the 300 million yuan in the fixed deposit, without a single cent difference.
After the loan was received, Song Qingqing directly transferred two million to Meng Jiyuan's bank card, and then sent a WeChat reminder to Meng Jiyuan.
[Honey, I've already settled the money issue. Two million yuan of start-up capital has just been transferred to your bank card. Work hard, I believe you will succeed in starting your own business.]
[I have received it. Thank you, my wife.] Meng Jiyuan thought that what Song Qingqing gave him was her savings, and replied happily.
[You're welcome. We are husband and wife. ]
Song Qingqing looked at the remaining 188 million yuan in the card and immediately transferred yuan to Luo Meihua. Then she called Luo Meihua and told her that this was living expenses and that she would cover her living expenses in the future.
"I have to spend the remaining 186 million well. Sometimes I spend 150 million, give Meng Jiyuan 10, and take more than 6 for living expenses. This money is a joint debt of the couple."
When the people in the Meng family saw that Song Qingqing gave two million to Meng Jiyuan to start a business and gave him twenty thousand every month for living expenses, they were so happy that they couldn't stop smiling.
Whenever he saw Song Qingqing, he would praise her. Every day on the dinner table were Song Qingqing's favorite dishes. He would help peel shrimps and pick bones from fish. Song Qingqing was treated very well.
It is no exaggeration to say that Song Qingqing is worshipped like an ancestor.
In the next two months, Song Qingqing lived a very carefree life, spending an average of 200 yuan on a meal. Song Qingqing also cashed out 80 yuan in the name of investment.
Then two months passed and only 20 yuan was left from the borrowing.
Song Qingqing was waiting for the day when Meng Jiyuan's investment project would make a profit as in the original owner's memory.
Song Qingqing knew that Meng Jiyuan’s first investment was very successful, otherwise she would not have given him two million.
The project invested by Meng Jiyuan was a complete success, and Meng Jiyuan made back more than 200 million yuan from his 600 million yuan.
Meng Jiyuan was in high spirits at the celebration banquet, and was thinking about how to spend the more than 6 million.
Meng Jiyuan looked up suddenly and saw Song Qingqing with a smile on her face. Meng Jiyuan felt as if someone was choking him and his face froze immediately.
Damn it! Why is Song Qingqing here? She doesn't know how much money I made this time, does she?
Meng Jiyuan tried hard to raise the corners of his stiff mouth and return to his previous gentle and elegant appearance.
Meng Jiyuan walked towards Song Qingqing and said, "Wife, why are you here?" He hoped that he had just arrived and had not heard what had happened before.
"I came here with a client. I didn't expect that the project you participated in was this one, with a return rate of more than 600%. Honey, you have a good eye." Don't try to covet my money. You have made more than 300 million, so you have to give me at least million.
Damn it, she really heard it. Now is not the time to fall out. Song Qingqing’s house has not been sold, I haven’t officially established the company, and I haven’t borrowed money.
"I have to thank you, my wife. Without your help, I wouldn't be who I am today." I have to think of a way to keep this money in my hands. I am unwilling to give it back. I have to think about it. How can I make Song Qingqing willingly and happily let the money stay in my hands?