"I..." Cheng Sheng’s face turned beet red, his debt had already reached three hundred million. Where could he possibly get the one hundred million for Qin Yu? Was this not asking for his life?
"What about you? Does young master Cheng not plan to settle this debt privately?"
"I... I have no money right now, Mr. Qin, can you allow so ti to raise the funds?" Cheng Sheng squeezed out a smile uglier than crying.
Mo Yuqi smiled faintly, "Young master Cheng, how could you forget about ? I can lend you one hundred million, but you’ll have to pay interest."
Interest? Cheng Sheng’s mouth twitched uncontrollably. Everyone knew Mo Yuqi was incredibly cunning in business; could this be usury?
"Qiqi, what’s the interest?"
Qin Yu was displeased, "Young master Cheng, what is your relationship with my Qiqi to address her so intimately? Please refer to Qiqi more formally in the future, calling her Miss Mo is fine, or Mr. Mo too."
Mo Yuqi rolled her eyes, not expecting Qin Yu to be such a jealous type!
"Mr. Qin, don’t interrupt just yet, let finish talking about the interest before you chi in, okay?"
"Okay."
Mo Yuqi turned to look at Cheng Sheng, her eyes gleaming with shrewdness.
"Young master Cheng, I will lend you this one hundred million, and the interest is simple, from now on please refer to as Miss Mo or Mr. Mo. Each ti you call Qiqi, the principal plus interest will double!
The term is three years."
"Okay! No problem!"
Cheng Sheng’s mouth twitched incessantly. Wasn’t this interest bizarre? Three whole years of not calling her Qiqi?
"Only three years? I think thirty years, three hundred years would be better!" Qin Yu said petulantly.
"Mr. Qin, why are you being so foolish? After three years, I’ll be married, and of course, young master Cheng won’t be able to call Qiqi then."
Mo Yuqi rolled her eyes speechlessly.
Qin Yu nodded seriously, "That’s more reasonable! I love to hear that! Qiqi is right, why wait three years? I think we could get married within a year."
Mo Yuqi rolled her eyes again, Qin Yu’s self-perception was so good. She had just used a linguistic trap, rely giving Qin Yu a chance to beco her man!
Well, just a chance, who knows if it will beco reality?
"Young master Cheng, please go and sign the contract with Diana," Mo Yuqi said with a relieved smile, Cheng Sheng’s entanglent had troubled her, and now she could finally rid herself of him.
"Alright!" Cheng Sheng turned and walked away, Diana let out a wry smile and followed Cheng Sheng’s steps, having intended to help Cheng Sheng, but he was just too unreliable.
Qin Yu had no intention of letting Cheng Sheng off so easily, Qin Yu said indifferently, "Wait a mont, young master Cheng."
"Mr. Qin, what’s the problem?"
"Young master Cheng, even if you compensate with one hundred million, it only spares your life. Hey, Duan Feng, what do you think should be the punished for young master Cheng?" Qin Yu grinned at Duan Feng.
Duan Feng’s eyes lit up, "Uncle, I think making young master Cheng carry Black Overlord around the track for a couple of laps sounds good."
"Great idea! Let’s do that! Young master Cheng, don’t tell you’re injured and can’t carry Black Overlord. I’m a doctor, a very good doctor, I know exactly the extent of your injuries." Qin Yu grinned.
"I... I’ll carry it!" Cheng Sheng forced out a smile uglier than crying, knowing well that if Qin Yu dared to kill Guo Shiyu, killing him would be even less of a dilemma.
"Big nephew, follow young master Cheng, don’t let him cheat, exactly two laps, no more, no less."
"Sure thing, uncle!"
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