Chapter 5 (1/2)

Zhang Wenhao's office.

Liu Qingyan looks embarrassed, wringing her hands, uneasily sitting on the sofa.

Zhang Wenhao originally sat on her side, but at this time, he got up from under the tea table and took out a bottle of opened red wine. Then he naturally walked to Liu Qingyan and sat down next to her.

Looking at the uneasy Liu Qingyan, Zhang Wenhao said with a smile, ”Qingyan, you are really. If something happens to your family, why don't you come to me the first time?”

Liu Qingyan saw that he had pasted it over, and then moved to the other side. She shook her head and said, ”Mr. Zhang, I can't drink.”

Zhang Wenhao's face sank and sneered: ”I think you don't know how to drink. You look down on me. Don't you want to drink with me?”

With that, Zhang Wenhao took out his checkbook from his arms and said, ”your father is waiting for money to save his life. I can write you a check for eight million at any time to help your father solve his problems. But if you always treat me like this, how can I help you?”

Liu Qingyan said in a hurry: ”Mr. Zhang, you can rest assured that I will pay you back with interest and capital as soon as possible.”

Zhang Wenhao said with a smile: ”it doesn't matter if you don't pay back the money. However, you have to drink with me first.”

With words, his body again to Liu Qingyan side pasted in the past.

Liu Qingyan still wants to hide again, but she has reached the edge of the sofa, so she can only shrink her body to prevent Zhang Wenhao from touching her.

Liu Qingyan pinched her finger and explained, ”Mr. Zhang, how can I look down on you I really can't drink... ”

Zhang Wenhao has been close to her, and his eyes keep looking at her. Sima Zhao's heart knows that Liu Qingyan is extremely disgusted. If she was not killed because she was desperate, she would not come to ask for help from Zhang Wenhao.

Zhang Wenhao poured two glasses of red wine, picked up one of them, shook it slightly in his hand, and said in a cold voice: ”so, we don't need to talk about it. Your father is still waiting for the money to save life, but you have no sincerity at all. You don't want to ask who can borrow it out of my door?”

Looking at the wine Zhang Wenhao was carrying, Liu Qingyan hesitated, but also filled with grievances.

She can't help but think of Lin Muyun. If her husband can help her carry a piece of sky, how can she be so controlled by others?

It's a pity that I married a loser

Zhang Wenhao stares at Liu Qingyan with her long straight legs, slender waist, perfect figure and pretty face. This woman seems to exude charm everywhere, and his heart is getting hotter and hotter.

Today is such a wonderful opportunity. The thought of enjoying this perfect woman later makes Zhang Wenhao feel like he is burning all over.

”Come on, Qingyan, have a drink with me. After drinking, I'll write you a check immediately, and you can help your father solve the problem...”

Zhang Wenhao squints and laughs. In his opinion, Liu Qingyan is already in the palm of his hand. He is not afraid that she can run away.

Liu Qingyan bit her lower lip. She was very tangled in her heart. A moment later, she gritted her teeth and took the wine glass from Zhang Wenhao's hand. ”Mr. Zhang, did you drink this wine and you can lend me the money?”

Zhang Wenhao ha ha straight smile, a hand, also toward Liu Qingyan's thigh to touch, said: ”as long as you cooperate, money is not a problem.”

Bang!

Just then, there was a loud noise.