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Chapter 151 Shameless style is hereditary

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    Song Qinrong glanced at her sideways and said nothing.

    Zhao Shuying frowned: "Rong Rong is right, maybe this female No. 3 belongs to our Yaoyao!"

    "Then I wish sister Yaoyao that her dream will come true."

    Song Yiyi spoke meaningfully.

    Song Muyao felt very unhappy after hearing this.

    But she did not refute, but responded lightly: "Thank you Yiyi."

    Song Yiyi squinted her eyes and smiled, lowered her head, hiding her eyes full of sarcasm.

    After dinner, it was almost one o'clock.

    Song Qinrong went back to her room to tidy up her things, and saw the message "I'll be here in five minutes" from Fu Sichen. She replied with the word "OK" and was about to close WeChat when she glanced at Wei Li's profile picture.

    Thinking of the scene in the restaurant just now, she frowned and sent Wei Li a message¡ª¡ª

    ¡°Are you so slow in releasing audition results notifications?¡±

    Wei Li replied almost instantly: "Ah? Is it very slow?"

    "Did it affect your work? (Scared)"

    "I didn't handle it well, please wait a moment!"

    Song Qinrong ignored him.

    Just three minutes later, as soon as she went out, she heard a scream that resounded from the living room in the distance.

    ¡°Ah ah ah ah, I really chose Ruoruo!!!¡±

    Song Qinrong raised the corners of her lips.

    ¡ª¡ª

    At this time in the Tang family, Father Tang¡¯s face was already ashen.

    His hand that answered the phone was trembling even more: "One hundred million? Didn't we agree on 60 million yesterday? Why did it suddenly increase to 100 million!"

    The scar on the other end of the phone sneered: "Mr. Tang, I am a loan shark, not a charity.

    When your daughter came to borrow money, the IOU she signed said in black letters on a white background, she will repay me 300 million when it is due!

    Now, I won¡¯t hold you accountable for the 300 million.

    ¡°For the sake of your Tang family and Mr. Tang, I took the initiative to discount the amount owed.  As long as you give me 100 million, we will settle everything.

    I have already given in to this point, and you are still not satisfied?  You just want to get 60 million and send me away?

    Mr. Tang, don¡¯t push yourself too far!  "

    Hearing these words, Tang¡¯s father almost couldn¡¯t breathe.

    He gasped: "When my daughter said she would pay back 300 million, it was also on the premise that she could win the gamble.

    But now, you have lost the bet, why should I, the Tang family, bear the consequences of losing money for you?  "

    "Why? If it weren't for your daughter, I wouldn't have spent all my remaining money on this bet!"

    Scar's voice was cold to the bone, "It was your daughter who provoked me first, borrowed money and failed to pay it back on time, and encouraged me to participate in gambling. Now that something has happened, why do you ask me?

    It¡¯s like this for a daughter, and it¡¯s the same for a father.  Could it be that your Tang family¡¯s shameless style is hereditary?  "

    "you!"

    Father Tang's hands and feet were so angry that his hands and feet were cold. His sharp eyes glanced at Tang Qingqing, who was huddled in the corner of the living room, wishing he could swallow her on the spot.

    "In order to collect the 60 million, I have borrowed it from all the friends around me who can borrow it. At this moment, where can you ask me to conjure up another 40 million"

    Scar interrupted him directly: "Mr. Tang, with me, you don't have to make such excuses.

    That company under your Tang family has a market value of tens of billions.  How many shares do you need for a mere 40 million?  Just a little drizzle.

    Let's give you another three hours.

    "I believe you, Mr. Tang, after so many years of experience in shopping malls, it shouldn't be difficult to find someone to buy your shares within three hours, right?"  "

    "Three hours? Are you kidding me?" Father Tang roared angrily.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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