Borrow Money

When Ye Fengwu heard this, he fell silent for a while and said, "Brother Wu, I've invested over a billion in that project. If we give the Qin family a few more projects, they may have to mortgage the entire Qin Group."

Night Wind Wu's mouth curled up slightly as he snorted, "That's exactly what I want them to do. The Qin Group has always been supported solely by my wife. Since they've decided to betray her again and again, then... they don't deserve to own the Qin Group anymore."

Jiang Hao laughed. "I understand. Leave it to me."

Afterwards, Night Wind Wu hesitated and said, "Little Hao, lend me some money, 100,000 yuan."

"What..." Jiang Hao sounded surprised.

Night Wind Wu looked upset as he gritted his teeth. "Don't you have it?"

Jiang Hao smiled wryly. "Brother Wu, do you know who I created Wind Hao Real Estate for? The whole company is named Wind Hao for you, to give you a big gift after you get out of prison."

"So no, I don't have money to lend. Just come over tomorrow and take over Wind Hao Real Estate. Total assets exceed 2 billion yuan."

Night Wind Wu impatiently said, "Cut the crap. I only need 100,000 now."

Forget about Night Wind Wu not having the free time to manage a company, even if he did, he wouldn't spend his time on it.

Jiang Hao helplessly said, "Let me transfer you a few tens of millions. Spend it first, and give me your account."

Night Wind Wu said, "I don't have a bank account right now. Just give it to me in person."

Right now, he had no idea where in the world his salary card was.

Although puzzled, Jiang Hao still said, "Then it's perfect, I'll come over tomorrow to congratulate you."

Night Wind Wu hesitated and said, "Make it the day after tomorrow. Tomorrow I'm registering my marriage with my wife."

The marriage registration had already been delayed by one day, so Night Wind Wu was determined to convince Qin Qinghan to register their marriage tomorrow.

Taking advantage of Qin Qinghan cooking, Night Wind Wu squeezed into the narrow bathroom to take a shower, then changed into the clothes he bought today.

Night Wind Wu had broad shoulders and a much more robust physique than average, so wearing a hooded white-gray tracksuit made him look even more vigorous.

When little girl Jing Si saw that Night Wind Wu had finally changed out of his camouflage uniform, she immediately smiled obediently and said, "Uncle looks so handsome!"

At this moment, Qin Qinghan had just walked out of the kitchen carrying two plates of food. Seeing the refreshed Night Wind Wu, the gloom in her eyes paused slightly.

Night Wind Wu squatted down and kissed Jing Si's exquisite little face, smiling wryly, "No matter how handsome Uncle is, I still can't make your mother smile."

Jing Si's previously smiling face also gradually froze. She then pouted and said, "I rarely see Mommy smile."

Hearing this, Night Wind Wu felt a twinge in his heart. The things that happened back then had clearly dealt this poor woman a tremendous blow. Without Jing Si, who knew if she could have endured until now?

How could Night Wind Wu realize that after Qin Qinghan was ruined by him eight years ago, not only did she live with ridicule from those around her every day, she was even considered lowly by the entire Qin family. Not only did she have a lot of work to do, she didn't even get the compensation she deserved.

She also had to face housing loans and living expenses for the entire family. Over the years, the pressure on her was so great that she even forgot about what happened back then.

"Let's eat," Qin Qinghan put the dishes on the table and started scooping rice for Night Wind Wu and Jing Si.

"Time to eat!" Night Wind Wu smiled, then picked up Jing Si and placed her on the chair at the dining table.

This scene instantly complicated Qin Qinghan's expression. How wonderful it would be if he wasn't a violent offender. How wonderful it would be if he was close to her with no ulterior motives...

Jing Si...really needed a dad, a dad who could give her a sense of security.

Night Wind Wu suddenly asked, "Where are your parents?"

Qin Qinghan indifferently said, "They probably went to play mahjong."

However, after speaking, she felt a trace of unease. It was rare for her parents to be gone for several consecutive days without coming home for dinner. She hoped nothing had happened to them.

After Night Wind Wu took the rice Qin Qinghan handed him, just as he was about to start eating, he saw that Qin Qinghan had only served two bowls, one for him and one for Jing Si.

Puzzled, Night Wind Wu asked, "Aren't you eating?"

Qin Qinghan stroked Jing Si's little face, then said, "I don't feel well. You two go ahead and eat. I'll take care of the dishes tomorrow."

After speaking, Qin Qinghan walked directly into her room and closed the door.

Looking at that closed door, Night Wind Wu instantly lost his appetite despite being ravenous just a moment ago. He could sense Qin Qinghan's stress, and this stress came from being kicked out by the Qin family as well as...future living expenses.

However, Night Wind Wu didn't plan on telling her about his intention to deal with the Qin family and give her some money, because he could feel Qin Qinghan's aversion towards him. So whether the Qin family's destruction would delight or frighten Qin Qinghan was still unknown.

In the dimly lit room, Qin Qinghan leaned against the headboard, holding the ring Night Wind Wu had given her.

Even in such dim lighting, the thumb-sized blue sapphire still shimmered brilliantly.

"I should return it to him tomorrow," Qin Qinghan murmured. Suddenly, her gaze froze as she brought the ring closer under the desk lamp. She saw two Chinese characters engraved on the ring.

Ye, Que, with a heart shape between them. This seemed deliberate.

Qin Qinghan's brows furrowed slightly. She wondered, "His surname is Ye. What does Que represent?"

But soon, Qin Qinghan just shook her head and put the ring back in its exquisite box. She was going to return it to him anyway.

To leave a good impression on Qin Qinghan, Night Wind Wu very thoughtfully washed and dried all the bowls and chopsticks clean.

In today's urban world, the pace of life was getting faster and faster. To live better, too many people simply couldn't stop to rest and enjoy their own lives.

In the past, people worked to survive. But now, people had to work desperately just to live better.

That night, although Night Wind Wu had washed himself until he was fragrant, he still didn't get into Qin Qinghan's room.

What puzzled and angered him was that Qin Qinghan's parents still hadn't returned home. With Qin Qinghan under so much financial pressure, how could they still be out playing mahjong all night?

Early next morning, Qin Qinghan went out to look for a job.

Night Wind Wu had originally wanted to develop his relationship with Jing Si at home, but Qin Qinghan clearly didn't trust him and sent Jing Si to a place called Little Dining Table instead.

So Night Wind Wu could only go ask Lin Qiang and the others about the target of their mission this time, namely Luo Yihuang.

In the VIP room of a high-end hospital, the only bed held a young man with an extremely decadent complexion, his eyes full of hatred.

Looking closely, one could see something strange about the quilt covering the young man—his knees and below were completely empty.

This was none other than Qin Guannan's grandson, Qin Fei's son Qin Shou, the man whose legs were crushed by Night Wind Wu.

Qin Guannan and Qin Zhier sat beside him, their expressions also very ugly. The only thing making them happy was a phone call today from the boss of Wind Hao Real Estate, wanting to give the Qin family even more projects, as long as they could take them on.

"Grandpa, Dad, you must avenge me. Kill that Night Wind Wu and make that wretch Qin Qinghan suffer a fate worse than death." The hatred in Qin Shou's eyes was extremely dense. For the rest of his life, he could only get around by wheelchair or prosthetics.

Qin Guannan doted deeply on his only grandson. Seeing his grandson crippled pained him more than anyone else. His hatred towards that Night Wind Wu made his teeth itch. Even his granddaughter Qin Qinghan was blacklisted because of this.

After a long time, Qin Guannan finally said, "Don't worry, grandson. Grandpa knows who left you in this state. No matter if it's that Night Wind Wu or Qin Qinghan, Grandpa will make them pay a painful price."

Qin Fei also said, "Your grandfather has already made a move. Qin Qinghan is kicked out by the Qin Group today. She's going to look for a job now, but your grandfather already talked to many companies in Haihua City. No matter how outstanding Qin Qinghan is, absolutely no company will hire her."

Qin Shou's eyes flashed with a hint of sinister light, and he growled through gritted teeth:

"When she is desperate, she will beg Grandpa to marry her to Zhang Ge. But although Zhang Ge appears refined on the surface, he is actually a pervert who derives pleasure from tormenting women in ways that even give me the creeps."

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