Tong Huanhuan was sitting in the living room, unable to drink even a sip of the juice, his eyes were red, and Tong Qihui and Xiaoyu were sitting opposite him.
"Huanhuan, don't be like this." Tong Qihui saw his daughter sad, sat beside her distressedly, and said softly, "It's not as serious as you imagined, and Dad can handle it by himself."
"Brother Tian Yu said that the house will be mortgaged to the bank." Tong Huanhuan raised his rabbit eyes, "Dad, is it true?"
Tong Qihui and Xiaoyu were silent together.
"You all have no place to live, and you still say that the matter is not serious." Tong Huanhuan started to cry again in anxiety. The glass sky that she was cared for since childhood was cracked, and she could only keep wiping away her tears, "I borrowed money from Lu Xiaodong. , is it too late?"
Tong Qihui still didn't speak, his haggard face seemed to have aged ten years in a few days. Tong Huanhuan came back a few days ago, and her father didn't look like this. She threw herself into Tong Qihui's arms, crying and beating: "Dad, why don't you Tell me earlier, why did you hide it from me!"
Tong Qihui sighed: "Aren't you and Wenqing discussing marriage? Their family's burden is already heavy. Your mother and I are worried that if he knows about our family's situation, he will scare people away. Dad doesn't want the company to affect you. I thought the bank would be able to approve the loan this month, but who knew that the bank would suddenly tighten up and refuse to lend, hey"
Tong Huanhuan was stunned for two seconds, then shook his head like a wave: "Dad! Brother Zhou can't do it! You tell us earlier, Brother Zhou might be able to help."
She picked up the phone while talking, and there were several missed calls on the phone, all of which were from Zhou Wenqing. Tong Huanhuan shook the phone in front of Tong Qihui and Xiaoyu: "Brother Zhou is looking for me, he must have heard from Aunt Li It's about our family, and you're worried about me."
She anxiously pressed the dial button, but the phone rang for a long time, but no one answered. Tong Huanhuan called again unwillingly, but Zhou Wenqing was still not found.
Tong Qihui and Xiaoyu glanced at each other, each with a cold light in their eyes.
Tong Huanhuan was a little anxious. He twisted his phone and bit his mouth: "Zhou Brother Zhou didn't hear the phone. I'll call him later."
Ding dong! The doorbell rang.
Tong Huanhuan lost her phone and jumped up, it must be Brother Zhou who came to the door!
But the reality disappointed her, the one standing at the door was Tian Yu, not Zhou Wenqing
"Xiaoyu, you came just in time!" Tong Qihui patted Tian Yu's shoulder, "Help me accompany Huanhuan, I've made an appointment with your aunt to be the vice president of the bank, and then we'll talk about the loan and see if there's any hope .¡±
"Okay, don't worry, uncles and aunts." Tian Yu assured, patting his chest.
Tong Qihui and Xiaoyu nodded, looked at their daughter distressedly, and left.
Until she went out, Xiaoyu's tears poured down like a flood: "Old boy, did we go too far this time, Huanhuan Huanhuan"
"Since you are determined to do it, do it to the end once and for all." Tong Qihui has been involved in business wars for many years, and he is well versed in the principle that if you make decisions, you will be subject to chaos.
Xiaoyu sobbed a bit, a little tangled up: "Tell me, is Shen Xue lying to us? I don't think Wen Qing is a bad boy, it's his mother"
"I think Shen Xue is telling the truth!" Tong Qihui's face was livid, and after a long while, he finally sighed, "I don't know if this is done right, I really can't see that boy Zhou Wenqing. Thorough! Take a step and see it!" (Remember this site website: www.hlnovel.com