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Chapter 18 The Door-to-Door Threat

Chapter 18 Door-to-door threats

Author: Li Li’s rice bug

Chapter 18 Door-to-door threats

Lin Xiaoding's eyes flashed and he turned his head:

"I don't know. I have no contact with Shen Qingling a long time ago. If I knew, I would have told you a long time ago."

Shen Qingya snorted coldly, approached Lin Xiaoding, and said casually:

"I remember that your house was mortgaged some time ago, and it should be due soon... If you tell me Shen Qingling's whereabouts, I can lend you a sum of money for temporary emergency response."

After Shen Qingya finished speaking, she patted Lin Xiaoding on the shoulder and said with a smile:

"Xiao Ding, I'm only helping you because of the reputation of our classmates over the years. Don't be ignorant."

"I don't need you to be here and pretend to be compassionate. I don't know, I just don't know."

After Lin Xiaoding finished speaking, he immediately entered the house and slammed the door shut.

An angry Shen Qingya roared outside:

"Lin Xiaoding, you idiot! Just wait until your home is auctioned! Oh!"

Shen Qingya jumped angrily. The moment she turned around, she accidentally tripped over a stone at the door and sprained her foot again.

She immediately yelled angrily at the driver next to her:

"You are blind! You can't see my sprained ankle! Come over and help me quickly."

After hearing this, the driver immediately stepped forward and helped Shen Qingya get into the car.

Lin Xiaoding returned home and immediately entered the bedroom.

He threw the phone on the bed angrily and cursed secretly: Damn! What the hell!

At this time, Lin Xiaoding's cell phone suddenly rang.

Lin Xiaoding then remembered that she and Shen Qingling had not hung up the phone just now.

I immediately felt a little panicked.

She didn't want Shen Qingling to worry about her family's affairs for her.

She picked up her phone and looked at the caller ID, which was Shen Qingling, and comforted herself in her heart. She might have accidentally hung up the phone just now, and Shen Qingling didn't hear these things.

She took a deep breath, clicked answer, and pretended to be relaxed:

"Qing Ling, something happened to me just now and I accidentally hung up the phone. Where were we talking about just now?"

"..."

There was a pause on the other end of the phone for a few seconds, and then a voice came out:

"Just saying that your house will be auctioned in a few days."

Shen Qingling's tone on the other end of the phone was low, as if she was holding back something.

"You...you heard everything just now."

Lin Xiaoding muttered in frustration, then cheered up:

"It's okay. You don't have to worry about this. I will find a way to solve it. By the way, bring your son to me in a few days! We had agreed before that I would be your child's godmother!"

"Lin Xiaoding! Let's get down to business! You, the godmother, can't run away, so the meeting gift is indispensable!"

Shen Qingling emphasized her tone:

"Tell me, what's going on with your house? Didn't you say that you owe 3 million yuan and all the employees' wages have been paid?"

Lin Xiaoding sighed, not planning to hide it from her anymore:

"My family runs a pharmaceutical factory, as you know. After I graduated from college, I went to my dad's factory to participate in pharmaceutical manufacturing. A year ago, the pharmacists in my dad's factory and I developed a drug that can delay Alzheimer's disease.

The medicine for the rapid onset of silent disease has obviously been submitted for inspection and approved by superiors, allowing mass production, but it can be regarded as mass production in my father's factory.

After this batch of medicines, the superiors suddenly came to investigate us and said that our pharmaceutical procedures were not in compliance and we were not allowed to sell them. They also sealed the factory. At that time, we had signed contracts with various offline distributors and the medicines could not be distributed. We

We can only lose money, but the factory's funds have been temporarily frozen, so we have no choice but to mortgage our old house."

After Lin Xiaoding finished speaking, he sighed deeply and said with emotion:

"Maybe it's a bad year, but my parents are always optimistic. We think there's nothing wrong with starting from scratch. This is all just drizzle."

Shen Qingling still heard sadness, sorrow and grievance from Lin Xiaoding's pretended to be light tone:

"How much is the mortgage on your house?"

"What? The little rich lady wants to lend me some?"

Lin Xiaoding smiled and joked:

"You should keep your two dollars and take good care of my son! Don't worry about me. Be careful and you will get wrinkles if you worry too much!"

"Lin Xiaoding, you haven't changed after all these years, why are you still so skinny?"

Shen Qingling smiled on the other end of the phone, and the low mood just now slowly dissipated.

Lin Xiaoding and Shen Qingling chatted for a few more words before hanging up the phone.

Just after hanging up the phone, Lin Xiaoding's cell phone suddenly heard a "ding" sound.

It's a text message.

Lin Xiaoding opened the text message, looked at the 2 million transferred to her by Shen Qingling, and exclaimed:

"I'll go! Isn't Qing Ling robbing a bank? With so much money, just give it to me!?"

Lin Xiaoding counted the extra zeros in his account again.

After confirming that it was 2 million yuan, I immediately called Shen Qingling.

But just when she was about to press the phone, Shen Qingling's WeChat message came:

"Your sister and I have become rich now, An Xinhua, it's not illegal, if you dare to come back, we will break off our relationship."

Lin Xiaoding looked at Shen Qingling's WeChat message, laughed and cried.

In the past few years, she has experienced what it means to be warm and cold in human relationships, and how dangerous people's hearts are.

Her family used to be from a pretty good family. Although they were not wealthy, their net worth was worth tens of millions.

The relatives and friends around him all walked around his house as if they were a family.

But since her family suddenly fell into decline, many people have fallen into trouble, and no one has reached out to help her...at all.

It turned out that she was a relative and friend who borrowed a lot of money from her family for various reasons.

When her parents came to ask for debt tactfully, their faces immediately changed, and they almost kicked her parents out with a broom.

In today's world, it is the uncle who owes money. Is this true?

Lin Xiaoding raised her head, wiped away her tears, and turned around to find her parents.

Recently, her parents have indeed had a lot of gray hair because of this problem.

Qingling's money is really a timely rain.



"Mommy, are you angry?"

Shen Liuliu put down the introduction to traditional Chinese medicine, crawled from the other end of the bed to Shen Qingling's side, and tilted his head to look at Mommy, who looked unhappy.

"Mommy is not angry. Liuliu, go read a book while Mommy checks something."

Shen Qingling rubbed Shen Liuliu's soft and smooth hair, smiled lightly and sent him to read.

Shen Liuliu said "Oh" and returned very obediently.

He secretly glanced at Mommy's face.

Every time Mommy gets angry but still laughs, someone is going to be in trouble.

He must not touch Mommy's brow at this time.

His little butt doesn't want to be swollen like a big loaf of bread.

Shen Qingling took out her computer and tapped quickly on the keyboard with her long, white fingers.

I quickly found out the news and related information about Lin Xiaoding’s father’s factory a year ago.

She took a quick glance and quickly saw something fishy inside.

Shen Qingling then opened a website and continued typing on the keyboard.

Soon, a middle-aged man's information appeared on her computer screen.
Chapter completed!
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