If Hong Yuan knew that Qin Sheng had earned nearly 200 million in just over a week, he would probably be even more devastated.
His hands were practically trembling as he poked at his phone screen. After much difficulty, he typed out a few words. "No, no need. It's enough."
Qin Sheng sent another message. "Okay, you have to pay 1.2 million in advance. You have to repay the money you owe and use the company's money to buy the car. This is the company's benefit for you."
Seeing that the repayment period was almost up, Hong Yuan didn't have any friends to borrow money from. He was too embarrassed to ask Qin Sheng. The house and car had already been taken away by the bank. He had already made preparations. If it really didn't work out, he would sell the few pieces of jewelry his wife left behind.
But he didn't expect Qin Sheng to have already considered everything.
Hong Yuan's eyes reddened. He was touched.
