"beep--"

A cold mechanical sound sounded.

After Ling Zhen hung up the phone, he was still in a daze for a long time.

Ling Zhen bit his fingers and paced back and forth in the room, looking up at the clock from time to time.

She told herself to calm down, so she stopped and sat on the sofa, but her heart was in turmoil.

Ling Zhen kept scratching his head, unable to find a solution to the problem.

She tried calling the bank.

Han Su has been on standby in the living room. Tang Shuya recently instructed him to live in Building No. 2 and keep an eye on Ling Zhen's movements.

At this moment, he saw Ling Zhen hurriedly coming down the stairs. He immediately stood up to greet her, "Miss Ling, are you going out?"

"Yes." Ling Zhen paused and asked, "Tang Shuya didn't tell me not to go out, right?"

Han Su replied: "That's not the case."

"That's all." Ling Zhen didn't waste any words and directly stated his intention. "Can you take me to the bank now?"

Although Han Su didn't know what Ling Zhen was doing in the bank, he just nodded and drove over.

Ling Zhen went to the nearest bank and waited for a long time before a bank staff member appeared with the documents.

"I'm sorry, Miss Ling. The information you submitted has not passed review. I'm afraid we can't provide you with a loan."

Hearing this, Ling Zhen frowned tightly and said in a dry voice, "I understand. Thank you."

She has nothing to pledge as collateral, so how could the bank lend her money?

In fact, there is one place, which is the house that Tang Shuya gave her.

But she just didn't want to move.

What else can I do? Private lending companies?

No, asking them to borrow 200 million is undoubtedly asking for death.

She suddenly remembered the bank card that Yu Jiaruo threw at her that day.

Although the bank card was with her, she had not touched a penny of the money in it.

There are 300 million in it, which is just enough to solve the urgent problem.

She knew that the child's matter must be related to Yu Jiaruo.

The money she gave herself was severance pay and also the money to buy out her child's life.

Even if she really wanted to use it, could she get over it in her heart?

After thinking about it, she could only think of that person.

Only that person can help her.

After leaving the bank, Han Su asked Ling Zhen, "Miss Ling, are you going back to the Jin Mansion now?"

Ling Zhen looked up at the sky and squinted her eyes. The sunlight scattered down and passed through the gaps between the leaves, casting mottled light and shadows on her cold jade-like face.

“No, go to Genting.”

"This..." Han Su was slightly surprised. "Then I'll talk to Mr. Tang first."

"No need, just go ahead."

Ling Zhen opened the car door and got in. She didn't want to give Tang Shuya time to find an excuse to not see her.

If Tang Shuya had no feelings for her, then this dilapidated body of hers would probably not be worthy of his attention.

Otherwise, why would his attitude change again and again and avoid meeting me?

When we arrived at Genting, we didn't encounter any obstacles because of Han Su's guidance.

While waiting in the elevator, the elevator door opened and Ling Zhen saw a woman with a smiling face walking out.

"Why are you here?"

Yu Jiaruo's face changed when she saw Ling Zhen.

Han Su glanced at Ling Zhen out of the corner of his eye, then took a step forward and stood in front of Ling Zhen. "Ms. Yu, Miss Ling wants to see Mr. Tang about something."

Yu Jiaruo glanced at Han Su and thought that although he was Tang Shuya's special assistant, he was too ignorant of the rules.

If it were in ancient times, she would be the queen, Ling Zhen would be a vixen, and Han Su would be just a servant.

Is it fair that a servant helps a vixen to be unkind to the queen?

She rolled her eyes lightly, then curled her lips and smiled, "Assistant Han, you don't know that my father is talking to Brother Shuya upstairs. I'm afraid it's not appropriate for you to bring this woman up there now, right?"

Han Su hesitated now. Ling Zhen reached out and grabbed Han Su, signaling him not to act rashly.

He raised his eyes, his gleaming light gleaming as he looked at Yu Jiaruo and said, "Then I'll just wait."

After saying that, he wanted to walk past Yu Jiaruo and enter the elevator.

Yu Jiaruo immediately grabbed Ling Zhen's hand and sneered, "Ling Zhen, were you still not famous enough at the banquet last time? You are so much older than me, why are you still so ignorant? This is Genting, our workplace, not your home, and it's not the place for you to act like a spoiled child!"

Ling Zhen straightened his spine, frowned slightly, and looked down at the hand holding her arm. A hint of coldness flashed in his eyes, "Miss Yu, who is ignorant? Who is talking louder now? Who is throwing a tantrum and refusing to let go?"

"you!"

Yu Jiaruo's nostrils were dilated from choking.

She knew that Ling Zhen must be like a fly, impossible to drive away. Fortunately, she had a backup plan.

Her expression changed, and she said with a forced smile, "Ling Zhen, we are all women. Sometimes I really feel sad for you."

Ling Zhen was too lazy to talk nonsense with her and was about to leave.

"Ling Zhen." Yu Jiaruo stopped her, "You'll just be waiting if you go up there anyway, so why don't we go to a nearby cafe and chat while we wait?"

"I have nothing to talk to you about."

"I think I have some news that might interest you. It's about Brother Shuya."

Ling Zhen paused, was silent for a moment, then slowly turned around and looked at Yu Jiaruo.

Cafe.

"What do you want to talk to me about?"

Ling Zhen still followed Yu Jiaruo to the coffee shop.

"I want to know what Brother Shuya promised you?"

Yu Jiaruo stared at Ling Zhen and smiled, but Ling Zhen felt that this smile was more plastic than plastic.

"It's none of your business."

Ling Zhen replied coldly.

"No matter what happened between you and Brother Shuya, the only one who can help him now is our Yu family."

Yu Jiaruo slowly picked up the handle of her coffee cup, took a sip, and continued, "I don't think you have any idea of ​​the difficulties and pressures Brother Shuya is facing. If our Yu family hadn't intervened this time, Yunding would have been in turmoil long ago."

"Because of your appearance, my father has begun to doubt Brother Shuya's sincerity in cooperating with us."

Ling Zhen stared at the steaming coffee in front of him. "So, what do you want to say?"

"In order to ensure that our cooperation could continue, my father also wanted my happiness, so he proposed a contract marriage."

"Guess what? Just now, Brother Shuya signed the marriage agreement."

Ling Yuan's face turned pale, and he gradually increased the strength of holding the coffee cup and took a sip of coffee slowly.

Yu Jiaruo was very satisfied with Ling Zhen's reaction and looked at her with interest. "This agreement has no expiration date. I don't understand it, but my father is a shrewd businessman and he won't let me suffer any loss. His father told me that I would marry Tang Shuya when he needed me, but he couldn't wait until he consolidated his power and then kick me out. How could such a good deal happen in this world?"

"That is to say, as long as I don't agree, our marriage will last."

"You see, Brother Shuya and I are not just engaged, we are really getting married."

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