Mark Tingchen said: "Borrowing money, Jiang Yanyan has the possibility of recovery. The follow-up treatment requires a lot of money, and the process is very long. There is a problem with the company under her name, and she can't make ends meet. She has no choice but to ask me for help." Open your mouth."
Do you want to borrow money? Wen Yan felt a little bitter in his heart. For this kind of thing, Chen Han would rather find Mark Tingchen than her own daughter?
She bit her lip: "She is looking for you, not me, you can figure it out yourself, there is no need to tell me."
Mark Tingchen walked up to her and sat down, and put his arms around her shoulders: "Why did she look for me? Was it because of your relationship with me? It's the same for me and you. Why are you so clear? I told you You are asking for your opinion, after all, it is your biological mother who borrowed the money, I know you don't like Jiang Yanyan, if you don't want to help her, I won't give you a penny."
Can Wen Yan refuse to agree to this kind of thing? No matter how much she hated a human life, she would not be so vicious to that extent.
If Chen Han is really allowed to guard Jiang Yanyan as a vegetable for the rest of his life until he dies, Chen Han will hate her, right? Hate her for being helpless, hate her for being ungrateful
She took a breath and said, "If you want to borrow it, you can borrow it. Don't ask me. Remember to ask for an IOU. My brother has to settle accounts clearly. I don't owe her anything, and you don't even owe it."
Chen Mengyao really didn't want to hear the name Jiang Yanyan, so she got up silently and walked into the courtyard.
Wen Yan frowned, and reminded in a low voice: "Mo Tingchen, don't mention Jiang Yanyan in front of Yaoyao from now on."
Mark Tingchen felt a little aggrieved: "You said that there are no outsiders here, so let me just say it directly, and now you are relying on me? What are you women doing, you are the first one to blame. I will reply to your mother's email."
Wen Yan didn't speak, and followed Chen Mengyao to the courtyard: "Yaoyao, isn't it hot outside? What do you want to drink? I'll let the kitchen make it."
Chen Mengyao forced a smile: "Why are you being so polite to me? If I want to drink, I will do it myself. I don't treat myself as an outsider. Have you guys finished chatting? I just feel bored, come out to get some air"
Wen Yan lowered his eyes: "I'm sorry, I hate Jiang Yanyan as much as you do, but I can't ignore it"
Chen Mengyao smiled and patted her on the shoulder: "What are you talking about? One is your mother and the other is your sister. You should take care of it. I'm fine. Don't you know who I am? No matter how unhappy you are, soon It will get better, and I won't go into a dead end. I'm fine now, I have Shaoqing, and I have both sons and daughters. What's not to like? That matter doesn't affect me much"
How could it have little effect? That kind of thing happened to a woman, it was obviously a lifelong nightmare, Wen Yan knew it in her heart, but she didn't expose it, she could only accompany Chen Mengyao to pretend to be stupid and magnanimous.
In the evening, just after dinner, Jing Shaoqing came to pick up Chen Mengyao.
Chen Mengyao threw herself into his arms like an innocent child: "It's really on time, I just finished my meal, have you eaten yet?"
Jing Shaoqing pinched her cheek dotingly: "How dare I come to pick you up after dinner? The food at home is ready, I'll eat when I go back. Wen Yan, Ting Chen, let's go first."
Mark Tingchen waved his hand: "Slow down on the road."
After getting into the car, Chen Mengyao kept staring at Jing Shaoqing, and sized him up almost from head to toe.
Jing Shaoqing felt hairy when she saw her: "What are you doing? Did you take the wrong medicine today? Haven't you seen enough every day?" (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com