My Phone Can Swipe Money

Six hundred and fifteen, trusting others

Entrusted to someone other than a human being

Lin Ya never dreamed that her best friend's advice would be the "biting cold wind" in her ears. What she didn't expect was that her best friend not only offended Da Fei, but also offended him severely.

After hanging up the phone, Maggie Yun realized how wrong she was. If she didn't handle it well this time, let alone being a problem, even her husband's safety would be unknown.

After hanging up the phone upset, Maggie Yun fell into endless regret.

After coming back to her senses, Maggie Yun picked up the phone and called her husband. It showed that it was turned off. Now Maggie Qiyun was even more panicked.

At this time, Wang Sen was being fucked bloody by his boss in the office.

"Wang Sen, are you a fucking pig? You can't offend Da Fei? Why don't you bring us all along with you if you are looking for death?" Boss Huang Sheng looked in front of him angrily. The man wanted to be peeled off and cramped.

He was eating out with his client just now, but a phone call from his secretary made him forget to eat. After hurriedly saying sorry to the client, he ran away under the astonished eyes of the client.

At this time, Huang Sheng couldn't care less about etiquette. If it had been slower, his family would have gone to the Pacific Ocean to sing sad songs in the Arctic Ocean.

On the phone, I learned that the wife of an employee of my law firm not only burned Da Fei's car, but it was said that his wife also offended Da Fei.

This frightened Huang Sheng so much that he almost had a heart attack. Who is Da Fei? That is now the "food and clothing parents" of a small law firm like them, let alone Da Fei's connections.

If someone else says anything casually, people like him will go to the streets to beg for food.

"What the hell is your brain made of? Can't you see such a big DF license plate? And can your wife make people worry less? How many times have I taken the blame for you?" Huang Sheng He cursed angrily.

Because of Maggie Qiyun's previous identity, there weren't many people who wanted to kiss Fangze. Many times, Huang Sheng looked at Wang Sen pitifully and stepped in to help settle matters.

But today, he finally understood what it felt like to treat someone with good intentions like a donkey's liver and lungs.

"I'm sorry, boss, for causing you trouble." Wang Sen said with his head lowered.

Huang Sheng cursed and said: "No, I'm sorry for you, I'm so sorry for your eighteen generations of ancestors." After cursing, Huang Sheng panted and looked at Wang Sen coldly.

"If this matter is not handled well, you can get out. The small temple here cannot accommodate a giant Buddha like you."

Wang Sen lowered his head and couldn't see the expression on his face clearly and replied: "Okay boss, thank you for taking care of me for so long. I know in my heart that you can rest assured that I will handle this matter well."

"Get lost." Huang Sheng looked at the taciturn Wang Sen and cursed.

Wang Sen nodded, opened the door and left with a sigh. Seeing his former "right-hand assistant" become like this, Huang Sheng was really angry and helpless.

"Hey, I told you before that he would be killed by that stupid woman." Huang Sheng said helplessly. When something happened to Maggie Yun before, it was the number gang who came forward to smooth things over.

But now it's fine. In the blink of an eye, people from the number gang have been offended. Do you think it's irritating or not? What's even more outrageous is that he, the boss, was shot while lying down.

To put it bluntly, this special meow has a close relationship with him. But others don't think so. People's hearts are complicated. From the moment Maggie Yun offended Da Fei, many rumors spread like wildfire.

Just when Huang Sheng was worried,

The phone rings.

"I'm sorry, Boss Huang. Let's suspend our cooperation for a while." The man on the other end of the phone sounded unusually decisive.

Huang Sheng quickly asked: "Boss Zhang, what do you mean? Didn't we just finalize the cooperation? My contract has already been printed."

Boss Zhang didn't hide anything and went straight to the point: "Boss Huang, it's not that I don't want to continue with you, but you also know the rumors outside now. If I sign a contract with you and the bank will debit my funds, Then I’m really doomed, I’m sorry, Boss Huang, my employees also need to eat.”

After saying that, he hung up the phone without giving Huang Sheng any chance to explain.

Before Huang Sheng could take a breath, the company's phone calls were ringing one after another demanding "termination of the contract." Some said they had insufficient funds, and some deliberately said the company had problems.

Some even directly stated that they would not cooperate.

"Push to the street, it's not me who caused this mess, why are you coming to find me?" Huang Sheng was about to cry, but only at this moment did he understand what it means to be frightened by human words.

While Huang Sheng was busy explaining, Wang Sen was a little dizzy looking at the string of zeros on the maintenance list. As an ordinary lawyer in a law firm, apart from the money for the building payment, he only had more than 20,000 left a month at most. .

Maggie Qiyun has never taken over a commercial performance in these years. After so many years, her capital has been almost eaten away. So now the two of them live a relatively well-off life in Hong Kong. It is already very good to be able to save more than 10,000 Hong Kong notes a month.

"Hey, the total of 2.75 million plus lost time is 3 million. Where can I get 3 million from 3 million?" Wang Sen really felt that the whole world had collapsed at this time.

I think that if they are fired from a law firm and lose their stable monthly payments, the bank will definitely require them to show proof of funds on the grounds of risk control. Otherwise, they are likely to cut off the supply and require early repayment.

Banks in Hong Kong can be said to have the strictest "risk control" in the world, because they have suffered several stock market crashes. If they don't control it, they will collapse sooner or later.

Before Wang Sen could react, the boss Huang Sheng called.

"Boss?" Wang Sen said carefully into the phone.

Huang Sheng on the other end of the phone said in a weak tone: "You don't have to come to work from tomorrow on."

"Ah? Boss, what do you mean? Hello? Hello?" Before he could finish speaking, the other end of the phone hung up. What are you really afraid of? Wang Sen just thought about the consequences, and now he is fired?

After returning home in a daze, Wang Sen threw the repair list on the table with an expressionless face. Maggie Qiyun next to him asked concernedly: "What's wrong, husband?"

Wang Sen stared at the ceiling blankly, as if muttering to himself: "I'm fired." He returned to the study and locked himself in.

Maggie Yun couldn't bear to see her husband who was walking like a zombie. She curiously picked up the repair list on the table and was speechless.

The maintenance fee of 3 million yuan has almost wiped out her previous savings. Over the years, Xiying has learned from others to trade stocks, but she has also lost all her money.

But the "hard-earned money" she can use now is only about 2.8 million, but this money is what she plans to save for her two sons to pay for their wives and study. If she uses it now, it will really be over.

After thinking about it, Mai Qiyun felt that the problem was her fault, so she should solve it by herself. She dragged her former friends to find out the address of Da Fei's company and planned to go there to plead guilty in person tomorrow morning.

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