Real estate is facing a massive reshuffling.
Small real estate firms easily go bankrupt.
Yang Jiajun is prepared to switch industries after closing this one deal...
He's been lucky, this last transaction turned out to be a huge project.
As long as he completes this project, he could earn hundreds of millions.
Then, even if he does nothing else ever again, he would have enough to squander for a lifeti.
But if he can't finish this project, then it's disaster.
The building is already half-constructed, yet he's stumped by a lacking twenty million in funds.
If the building ends up abandoned mid-construction, he wouldn't earn a penny and all his years of accumulation would be thrown away.
And that still wouldn't be enough.
He might end up bearing imnse debts.
Manager Deng dares to co straight to the point with his demands because he knows about Yang Jiajun's predicant.
Now, Yang Jiajun has already exhausted all avenues for funds.
He's even mortgaged his own property.
But he's still twenty million short.
If he can't keep the project going, Yang Jiajun will go bankrupt instantly.
Then, he'll lose his house, his car, everything.
And he'll end up owing tens of millions.
"Little Yang, I'm not forcing you. Take so ti to think it over. If you agree, I am at least eighty percent confident I can secure the loan for you." Manager Deng said with a smile.
Between a lifeti free from financial worries and bankruptcy followed by a mountain of debt, he believed Yang Jiajun knew how to choose.
"Think about it. Once you go bankrupt, will your wife still stick with you? Even if she is willing to, you certainly wouldn't want to drag her down, right? Also, if you divorce her, do you really think she will remain chaste for you for the rest of her life? She's definitely going to find another man," Manager Deng stood up, gently patted Yang Jiajun on the shoulder, and then left the private room.
"That son of a bitch!" As soon as Manager Deng left, Yang Jiajun cursed out loud.
This Manager Deng was clearly forcing him into a dead end.
But he had to admit, what Manager Deng said made sense.
If he really went bankrupt, he would definitely choose to divorce Xia Yan to avoid dragging her down.
Then, not only would he carry a huge debt, but he would lose his wife too.
It seed like he was out of options.
...
Now that the loan issue was settled, Xia Yan was genuinely delighted.
She imdiately called Yang Jiajun.
Saying that she had so good news to tell him.
But, Yang Jiajun didn't seem excited.
Xia Yan knew that Yang Jiajun must be worried about the loan.
So, subtly, she prepared to give him a surprise.
Xia Yan had thought it through—so things are simply wrong.
Taking the right track before things get too out of hand is the best choice.
She got ho early, cooked a table full of delicious dishes, and even opened a bottle of red wine.
Xia Yan was a woman who liked romance and was planning to have a candlelit dinner with her husband.
After making the preparations, she also took special care to dress up.
She put on a very sexy dress.
And then waited for Yang Jiajun to co ho.
She waited until the candles were nearly burnt out before Yang Jiajun finally arrived.
The first thing that hit her was the strong sll of alcohol.
"Old Yang, have you been drinking?" Xia Yan frowned slightly.
"Belch..." Yang Jiajun let out a burp.
Indeed, he had been drinking.
If he didn't drink, he wouldn't have the courage to say what he wanted to say to Xia Yan.
He intended to get angry, but Xia Yan knew that Yang Jiajun must be worried about the loan, so she eventually held back.
"Old Yang, I have sothing to tell you..." Xia Yan felt sorry for her man.
Although this disaster had caused her much suffering.
But eting Yu Qingi was the biggest gain.
Fortunately, that ti she had Su Chen go to rescue Yu Qingi.
She initially wanted to keep him guessing, but seeing her husband drowning his sorrows in alcohol because of that issue, Xia Yan decided not to tease him any longer and was ready to tell Yang Jiajun straight that she had already sorted out the loan for him.
"Wife, I'm sorry to you!" Yang Jiajun suddenly knelt before Xia Yan with a plop.
"Old Yang, what are you doing?" Xia Yan's words got choked back in her throat.
Could it be that this guy cheated?
"Wife, I... I'm sorry, I really had no other choice, if the company goes bankrupt, I will be saddled with tens of millions in debt... please, you must help ..." Yang Jiajun, bolstered by the alcohol, finally spilled it out.
"What did you say?" Hearing Yang Jiajun's words, Xia Yan suddenly jumped up in anger, sowhat unable to believe that Yang Jiajun would say such a thing.
"Wife, I know doing this is very unfair to you, but I have no other way. Rest assured, I promise, I promise I will not despise you, I will treat you even better in the future. Just if we complete this project, I won't do real estate anymore, and afterward, we can live comfortably for the rest of our lives..." Yang Jiajun looked at Xia Yan with a face full of longing.
"Despise ?" Xia Yan was about to explode.
Asking her to be another man's girlfriend and saying he wouldn't despise her?
Do you freaking have the right to despise !
Xia Yan could never have imagined that she had finally gotten her slightly wayward thoughts back on track, deciding to truly love her husband.
Not only did she help him resolve the loan issue, but she had also prepared a candlelit dinner, yet what she got in return was this outco.
Yang Jiajun, just for the sake of a loan, asked her to...
Xia Yan knew Director Deng.
When they t that one ti, she felt that Director Deng's gaze was very unsettling to her.
He was a lecherous fat man.
Not to ntion being his girlfriend for a day, even the thought of eating with him was disgusting to her!
"You're letting your woman accompany another man, and you're still saying you won't despise , how the hell could you say such things!" Xia Yan was already hot-tempered.
She burst out with swear words.
And she was thinking about not betraying her husband.
And she had kept herself untouched on the island, never even making an excessive move.
"Wife, I'm sorry, I'm really at the end of my rope, you know how much I love you..."
Xia Yan couldn't be bothered to listen to Yang Jiajun's disgusting words anymore.
She just wanted to leave.
"Wife, where are you going!" Yang Jiajun grabbed Xia Yan's arm.
"Where I go is none of your business," Xia Yan snorted.
"You can't leave!"
"Let go!"
Xia Yan, after all, had practiced Taekwondo, and with a twist of her wrist, she subdued Yang Jiajun.
She had wanted to kick him away.
But after hesitating for a few seconds, she still couldn't do it and pushed Yang Jiajun away.
Right now, all she wanted to do was to leave.
Actually, it wasn't Yang Jiajun's fault, if anyone, it was her own blindness.
Just as Xia Yan was about to leave, Yang Jiajun instead held onto her legs.
"I won't let you go, you must be Director Deng's girlfriend, otherwise, I'm finished!" Yang Jiajun clung desperately to Xia Yan and wouldn't let go.
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