The flash marriage husband is a billionaire chaebol

"You said, give me 5 yuan before the end of the month, and it will be the end of the month soon. You told me no, and everyone is waiting there."

Xiang Qingyuan was angry and dropped the cup in his hand, his face was ugly.

Song Qingping lowered her eyes as if she had made a big mistake, pursed her lips tightly, and said to Qingyuan: "I'm unemployed, Lin Yan fired me, she must know that I'm with you, she can't understand me, find me an excuse to fire me."

Song Qingping didn't dare to tell Xiang Qingyuan that she secretly contacted the media because she wanted Lin Yan to be raped by the Internet, but Lin Yan found out and let her go in a rage.

If he told Qingyuan the truth, he would definitely call her stupid and shoot himself in the foot.

Xiang Qingyuan was even angrier when he heard that, when is Song Qingping unemployed?

Although she can't embezzle public funds now, she will obediently hand in her salary every month.

This money can at least block the recurring interest on the money he owes outside.

Now that the money is gone, how will I live in the days to come?

In Xiang Qingyuan's eyes, Song Qingping has no value, not even chicken ribs.

Xiang Qingyuan looked at Song Qingping who was still waiting to be comforted by him with disappointed eyes.

"I think it's better for us to separate. My business is not stable now, and you have no job. Living together will be very tiring, so let's get together and break up."

Xiang Qingyuan was Song Qingping's first love, and she gave Xiang Qingyuan all the most precious things.

Xiang Qingyuan also said that he would marry her, why now he has the heart to say goodbye, is everything she gave before a joke?Song Qingping grabbed Xiang Qingyuan's wrist, she was still looking for a chance.

"I don't agree with you breaking up with me. You want to marry me. I can find another job if I lose my job. If we work hard together, we will have a good life."

Song Qingping's tears could not be exchanged for Xiang Qingyuan's soft heart.

He broke Song Qingping's fingers with all his strength, "Let go, my patience with you has been exhausted, it's fine if you want to make up with me, 100 million."

Song Qingping couldn't cry, all her grievances turned into tears, and her heart was slashed severely.

The request to Qingyuan was like cold wind penetrating into the already battered heart, stinging coldly.

"Does the relationship between us have to be measured by money? Where can I get 100 million for you, and you know my situation."

Xiang Qingyuan walked up to Song Qingping, gently wiped away Song Qingping's tears with his fingertips, and smiled coldly: "Honey, you have to know that I have given up too much for you. There are many women waiting for me, they are better than your family, and they are beautiful, I will live this kind of hard life for you."

Song Qingping always felt that she was not worthy of Xiang Qingyuan, and when he said that, she felt even more incompetent.

Such a broken life of hers.

"Is it true that if I give you 100 million, you will reconcile with me? Qingyuan, I really don't want to break up with you. Without you, I don't know what is the point of living."

Xiang Qingyuan caressed her cheek, and his voice became gentle, "It's not expensive at all to buy a piece of sincerity for 100 million. It doesn't matter if it's money or not. I just want to see how much you can give me."

Song Qingping wanted to hug Xiang Qingyuan.

Xiang Qingyuan took a few steps back and blocked her with his hand, "Think about it carefully, don't rush to make a decision, I only give you a week, if all difficulties are over, we will get married."

Xiang Qingyuan raised his eyes and looked around the rental house, with a self-deprecating arc on his mouth.

He regretted it. If he had taken another step forward with Lin Yan resolutely, he and Lin Yan's children would be able to go to elementary school now.

How could he have imagined that Lin Yan, that little girl who would only follow behind his buttocks, took every bite of brother Qingyuan.

Now he is the president of an entertainment company. I heard that Fenghua Media is preparing to go public.

His eyes fell on Song Qingping, who was crying into tears. She missed the warm eyes shown in the past, and became disgusted and disgusted.

He never thought that he would marry Song Qingping. The promise he made to her before was just to see that she was still useful.

He Xiang Qingyuan, his childhood sweetheart is the president of Fenghua Entertainment, his ex-wife is the daughter of a wealthy family, and he is also well-known in Shanghai's socialite circle.

Song Qingping's migrant girl who came out of the village made him want to get married.

"Waiting for your good news." Xiang Qingyuan smiled.

The anti-theft door of the rental house was closed from the outside with a bang.

Song Qingping knew Xiang Qingyuan's temper.

He certainly won't be coming back tonight.

She lay down on the bed, put her arms on her forehead, closed her eyes, her mind was so confused that it was difficult to breathe.

100 million, where can she get 100 million? She hates that she was born in such a family without the help of her parents.

They will only ask her for money endlessly and squeeze her.

After thinking about it, among these people she contacted, no one would lend her 100 million.

Only Lin Yan, the money is nothing to Lin Yan.

Regret, why are you so anxious to play tricks behind your back, let Lin Yan find out.

Now the relationship with Lin Yan has become tense, even if she knelt on the ground and begged her, she would not help anymore.

Sitting in the online car-hailing car, Xiang Qingyuan watched the trending searches on Weibo.

Lin Yan was exposed and forced to kill his artists, and the corners of his lips were pulled. No matter how simple a person is, he will change when he has money, and Lin Yan is no exception.

Xiang Qingyuan let out a long sigh, his intestines were almost green with regret, if he had persisted then, how much better he would have persisted.

At this time, isn't he the president of Fenghua Entertainment, the male lead outside and the female lead inside.

Lin Yan takes care of her husband and raises her children at home every day, living a comfortable life.

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Song Qingping arrived at Zhou Xiaoyue's residence with two red eyes.

When Zhou Xiaoyue saw her, half of the apple she gnawed on fell to the ground, "What's wrong with you? Your eyes are swollen, who bullied you?"

Song Qingping forced a smile, "No one bullied me. I got angry these two days and got conjunctivitis. I rubbed my eyes."

Zhou Xiaoyue picked up the apple that fell on the ground and threw it into the trash can, "I thought you were being bullied, have you eaten? I still have steamed buns in the pot. I made them last night. I was the only one, and I didn't eat them all." .”

Song Qingping has not heard Zhou Xiaoyue ask her about the company until now.

Looking at it this way, Lin Yan probably didn't have time to tell Zhou Xiaoyue, or she was ashamed and didn't want to tell her best friend and fire her cousin from the company.

"No more, I came here to ask you for a favor, cousin...can you lend me some money?"

This was the first time Song Qingping spoke.

Zhou Xiaoyue asked: "Why do you want to borrow money? I just got paid here, how much do you need?"

Song Qingping said: "Cousin, you lend me 100 million, and I will return it to you as soon as possible. Recently, I have taken a fancy to a fund with great potential. It is guaranteed to make money without losing money."

When Zhou Xiaoyue heard 100 million, she was amused by Song Qingping, "Look at me, does it seem like there are 100 million?"