I've been reborn, but you still think I'm a PUA?

Lao Qian is in the hospital?

Xu Yang was confused. Lao Qian's body was many times stronger than Xu Haixing's. Why did he end up in the hospital for no reason?

"What happened, Dad?"

"Isn't it the Guangda stock crash?" Xu Haixing's face was particularly grim. "Didn't he invest 70 million before, and still felt it wasn't enough, so he wanted to borrow money from me? I didn't lend it to him, so Old Qian got obsessed with it and mortgaged the house he'd lived in for almost 30 years to the bank, and invested the money in Guangda!"

"Is the house mortgaged?"

Xu Yang was so surprised that he threw away the documents in his hand.

Even laymen know the risks of stock trading, so how could Lao Qian, an investor, not know this? And yet he's willing to invest his entire fortune. Is he crazy?

"Isn't it?"

Xu Haixing shook his head. "He lost all his family fortune in this investment. He couldn't accept it and fainted. The doctor said it was a cerebral thrombosis. He just woke up after the operation. Lao Zhang is here. I won't tell you much for now. I'll go to the hospital to check on the situation."

After hanging up the phone, Xu Yang sat in a chair and thought.

The scandal of the CEOs broke out suddenly, and investors didn't even have the chance to sell their stocks to recover their losses. The stocks of the majority of stocks collapsed, and those who followed the trend and bought stocks regretted it very much.

Others invest in stocks just to test the waters and lose a little at most, but only the rich and experienced ones treat it as gambling and go all in... It's really hard to put into words.

In this case, he would have to postpone the plan of selling his shares while Jiaxing’s stock price was soaring.

Old Qian, Old Qian, why did you have to get into trouble at this time when there are so many other options...

hospital.

"I've worked like a slave for your Qian family for the first half of my life, raising you with great difficulty. Buying a house was supposed to be the end of our hard times, but you and your son mortgaged the house behind my back. Do you have any conscience?"

Outside the ward, a middle-aged woman with a distorted figure was pulling at Qian Dong's clothes, crying and beating him. She was Qian Dong's mother, Feng Cuilan.

Qian Dong's face was filled with guilt and self-blame: "Mom, Dad and I are sorry for you!"

"What's the point of saying sorry?" Feng Cuilan's face was covered with tears. "You didn't even discuss such a big thing as mortgaging the house with me. You two just don't take me, your mother, seriously!"

Feng Cuilan felt a chill in her heart. There was nothing more painful than finding out in middle age that her significant other and the children she had worked so hard to raise did not trust her.

But she had given so much to this family...why did she get nothing in return in the end?

Tired of fighting, she sat down tremblingly on a chair outside the ward, her face pale and she murmured:

"Back then, when you couldn't find a job and wanted to join the company, I took out my savings book to help you out. I was willing to take out all the money I'd saved for half my life because you said investing in it was a sure win. Isn't 70 million enough? Why did you even mortgage your house?"

They live in this house now, but when they get old, this house will be handed over to Qian Dong!

How could Qian Dong mortgage everything that supported his livelihood?

Even if Qian Dong doesn't do it for her, he should at least think about himself!

Why did the Qian family lose their house? Why did it end up like this...

Feng Cuilan muttered numbly, all the strength in her body was drained away, like an empty shell.

Qian Dong felt heartbroken.

He just wanted to make money, but never thought of hurting his mother!

Whether his mother beat him or scolded him, he accepted everything.

But his mother said nothing. He regretted it so much that he wished he could turn back time, run back to the day when he decided to mortgage the house, and slap himself twice!

What on earth had possessed him to make him so foolish as to mortgage his own house?

Qian Dong held his head and recalled the painful memories. He had never thought about buying a house when he followed his father to invest.

Where does the problem occur?

"Don't worry, Qian Dong, just listen to me. Mortgage the house to the bank and use the money to invest in the market. It's a sure win!"

Zhao Kang's voice echoed in his ears like a curse. Qian Dong shuddered suddenly and stood up with a "swoosh". The pain and self-blame on his face were replaced by anger!

It’s Zhao Kang!

If Zhao Kang hadn't bewitched him, why would he do such a stupid thing as asking his father to mortgage the house?

Qian Dong gritted his teeth. What a jerk Zhao Kang was. He disappeared without a trace when something happened. Did he think he could escape responsibility this way?

I don't think about it!

Qian Dong raised his foot and left the hospital angrily.

……

"Boom boom boom!"

Zhao Kang knocked on the door of an apartment building: "Lulu, Lulu! Open the door!"

"Stop knocking, and leave quickly. Furong won't let me bother with you!" Yang Lu's voice came from inside the door.

"I'm begging you! Lulu! Furong didn't reply to my messages and even blocked me. I'm really worried about her. Just give her a call and beg her to remove me from the blacklist!"

Zhao Kang looked anxious, and there was foam at the corners of his mouth from talking so much.

This was the third day that Gao Furong had not contacted him. He was really unsure, so he came to find Yang Lu.

He knew that Gao Furong had always liked him.

But what does it matter if you like it? No matter how much you like it, it can’t beat reality!

What's more, Gao Furong now has AIDS. If she wants to be cured, she will have to spend a lot of money, and Xu Yang just happens to have the conditions.

He was afraid that Gao Furong would remember Xu Yang's kindness, abandon him, and return to Xu Yang's arms, and also tell others that he had bribed Wang Lei to get the seal.

Wang Lei has lost control. If Gao Furong also loses control, he will completely lose to Xu Yang!

He doesn't want to lose to Xu Yang, this useless bootlicker!

Yang Lu in the room covered her ears, feeling extremely angry. She had really thought that Zhao Kang was a golden bachelor who had returned from overseas, so she had tried her best to match Gao Furong with him.

Who knew that Zhao Kang was actually a liar?

She was also crazy. She didn't match Xu Yang, the heir to a big company, but matched Gao Furong with a liar!

Last night, Gao Furong called her. Although she didn't scold her, she still heard a hint of resentment in Gao Furong's tone.

She couldn't even lose Gao Furong, her last friend!

Thinking about it, Yang Lu said firmly: "No matter what you say, I can't help you. If you want to apologize, go find Furong yourself. Don't knock on my door, just leave!"

"No, Lulu—"

Hearing this, Zhao Kang knocked on the door even harder.

But Yang Lu made up her mind, turned around and rushed into the bedroom to play music, turning up the volume of the speakers to the maximum, directly covering up the knocking on the door and Zhao Kang's shouting.

Outside the door, Zhao Kang's hands turned red from knocking on it. Listening to the deafening music in the room, he sighed uneasily.

Whenever he and Gao Furong had any minor conflicts in the past, Yang Lu would mediate between them.

Now even Yang Lu won't help him. Is he really at his wit's end?

Zhao Kang was disheartened and left the apartment building and walked onto the street.