Chapter 23 I just want you

"Manager Qian, I sincerely say sorry about Mrs. Qian's affairs. It was because of my lack of strict discipline in discipline, which led to this kind of thing."

He Xingchen did not defend himself, but admitted his mistake happily: "I am fully responsible for this matter. No matter what compensation Mrs. Qian needs, I agree."

"Mr. He is very happy."

Qian Chaohui smiled low again: "I want to know what Mr. He is going to use to compensate? Don't say, use money to compensate, I - I'm not short of money."

He Xingchen swallowed the words he said...

Unexpectedly, Qian Chaohui blocked the road with just one word.

"Then, I don't know what compensation Manager Qian wants?"

When things got to this point, He Xingchen decided not to go around with the other party, but said it directly: "To be honest, I don't know what else to compensate Mrs. except for money."

“It’s actually very simple.”

Qian Chaohui's voice revealed a depressed excitement: "I only want you."

"what would you like?"

He Xingchen thought he didn't hear it clearly, so he asked a question.

"I want you."

Qian Chaohui repeated it again.

He Xingchen's face turned pale in an instant: "Manager Qian, please respect yourself."

"I'm serious or not, I hope I can always feel it myself."

Qian Chaohui's laughter suddenly changed: "Since you don't agree, I will not force Mr. He. By the way, due to irresistible factors, all the chips supplied to your company will stop tomorrow. As for the 10 million my sister owes you, it will be used as her medical expenses. Goodbye."

"etc."

He Xingchen suddenly spoke out to stop him.

"Haha, Mr. He can think carefully, it's still early to dark."

With the laughter, Qian Chaohui hung up the phone.

He Xingchen stood motionless, with blood stains faintly appearing on his clenched lips.

The other party is forcing her to death.

Since that's the case...

She called Qian Zhonghui again.

"I agree to your conditions."

When the phone was connected, He Xingchen said coldly: "But, I have several conditions."

"You said, as long as I can do it."

Qian Zhonghui suppressed his excitement and agreed.

"First, your sister's debt must be called immediately."

"no problem."

Qian Zhonghui agreed immediately.

"Secondly, the bank of our company is still 50 million yuan short of debt. I hope Manager Qian can lend it to me and help me overcome the difficulties."

"Well... it's not impossible."

Qian Zhonghui hesitated for a while before saying, "I can lend you this money in the name of the company, but you must use the company as collateral."

"Okay, but this money must be transferred to our company account before tomorrow afternoon, otherwise our agreement will only be invalid."

"good."

Qian Zhonghui immediately agreed and then paused: "But I also have a condition, that is, I want to see you tonight."

He Xingchen's body shook, his face turned pale. After a while, he said coldly: "What do you mean?"

"What does it mean? Hoho."

Qian Zhonghui smiled sarcastically: "Mr. He, I need to see your sincerity, otherwise, you think I will be stupid and will lend you the money with just a few words?"

"Okay, I promise you."

After a while, He Xingchen said word by word.

"Haha, Mr. He...No, Xingchen, tonight, I will be waiting for you in the 520th room of Minghu Hotel."

Qian Zhonghui's excited voice trembled a little.

"Okay, room 520 of Minghu Hotel tonight, right? I remember."

After deducting the phone, He Xingchen slowly sat on the ground as if he had no bones, buried his head between his legs, and his body shrank into a ball. After a while, his shoulders began to shake slightly, and tears fell onto the wooden board.

I thought I could fool Qian Chaohui and get the money first, but in the end, this cunning guy was not fooled at all.

Could it be that she really wants to endure humiliation and submit to this pervert?

No, even if she dies, she can't do such a thing. At worst, she can kill her.

He Xingchen, who had made up his mind, had tears in his face, and a sense of determination appeared on his face.

But she didn't notice that a black shadow disappeared silently at the entrance of the stairs.

He Xingchen got down from the upper floor, his face was cold, but his slightly red and swollen eyes meant that she had just cried.

"Come on, come on, have a meal."

Ye Bei greeted him warmly.

During this period, he had prepared several dishes.

He Xingchen looked at it unexpectedly, sat silently at the dining table, and started to eat.

What she didn't expect was that the taste of the dish was pretty good.

Unfortunately, she was in no mood at this moment. She just took a few bites and put down her chopsticks, got up and entered the kitchen, and then walked out again.

"You will live here from now on."

After saying that, without waiting for Ye Bei's answer, He Xingchen went upstairs again.

Ye Bei looked at He Xingchen who was going upstairs thoughtfully, and vaguely saw a cold light flashing in her palm.

He Xingchen, who looked extremely calm, called Su Yun after going upstairs. After knowing that his father was fine, he hung up the phone and turned off the phone directly, and then fell asleep.

When He Xingchen got up, it was already dark. She took a shower carefully, sat in front of the dressing table, put on makeup with unprecedented patience, and finally changed into a white knee-length skirt.

Then he turned around, picked up the bag from the bed, and turned around and went downstairs.

Just as she left the bedroom, she suddenly felt a pain in her neck, then her body became weak and she lost consciousness.

Ye Bei held He Xingchen from behind, carried her into the room, put her back on the bed, and kindly covered her with a quilt.

Then he walked to the door, picked up the bag on the ground and opened it, and the fruit knife lay quietly in it.

"I just said that with her hot temperament, how could she be wronged and begged for the sake of her?"

Ye Bei cursed: "I'm going to fight to the death."

Turning around and opening He Xingchen's wardrobe, Ye Bei glanced for a moment, and finally frozen it on a loose black dress.

He dragged his clothes all over in a few seconds, leaving only a pair of shorts, then picked up the skirt and put them on his body.

"It seems that there is something short of it."

Looking in front of the mirror, Ye Bei touched his chin and pondered, then snapped his fingers: "I understand."

He Xingchen's wardrobe opened again, took out two covers from inside, clasped them all on his chest, and found stockings to cover his two long and furry legs.

Then, he took He Xingchen's bag, took out his cosmetics, sat in front of the mirror and started putting on makeup.

Room 520 of the guest room department of Minghu Hotel, a fat middle-aged man with a medium figure and a little similar to Qian Rongfang, was smoking a cigarette comfortably.

Only the occasionally looking at the door can reveal a hint of eagerness.

Just then, the door of the room was knocked.

The middle-aged man was shocked and jumped up from the sofa and rushed towards the door with agile movements that were not consistent with his figure.

But then he immediately stood still, and after the third knock on the door came, he said in a faint tone: "Who?"

"Manager Qian, it's me."
Chapter completed!