Jiang Lan was choked by the medicine juice, and she suddenly put down the bowl and covered her mouth and coughed desperately.

The dark medicine sprayed out of her mouth and nose, and fell to the ground along the gaps of her fingers.

She was knocking, and suddenly a hand patted her on her back.

After coughing for two minutes, a handkerchief was handed to her. Jiang Lan took the handkerchief casually, wiped his mouth and hands.

The choking made her cry come out. At this moment, the whole mouth and nose were filled with a bitter smell, and the smell between her breath made her sick.

Seeing this, Mrs. Lin quickly poured her a glass of water.

Jiang Lan drank a glass of warm water before he recovered a little.

She turned her head and stared at Lu Jingchi, "Are you tampering with my phone again?"

Lu Jingchi looked at her quietly, and when faced with her questioning, he was a little funny.

He stretched out a finger and poked her forehead, "Do I need it?"

Jiang Lan covered her forehead and looked at him in a tangled manner, "How do you know?"

Lu Jingchi said: "You should change your habit of writing everything on your face, so you won't say that I'll monitor you next time."

Jiang Lan was stunned for a moment, and his eyes looked even more confused.

Is it really that obvious?

Or is it only he who can see through her?

Jiang Lan avoided his hand and didn't want to continue talking about this topic. She turned around and picked up the chopsticks and ate with her head.

Lu Jingchi did not continue to talk about this topic, and both of them were having dinner quietly.

It was not until the meal was finished that Jiang Lan couldn't help but look at him. Since he knew, he was not angry?

Did she acquiesce to ask Pei Qingsheng for help?

Jiang Lan suppressed his doubts, watched him drink the medicine, and returned to the bedroom.

She took out her cell phone and looked at it. Pei Qingsheng sent her a message ten minutes ago, asking her to call back when it was convenient.

Jiang Lan looked at the bedroom door, turned to Pei Qingsheng's phone number, and called him.

The phone was soon connected, and Pei Qingsheng's voice came from the phone, "I thought you were going to find Lu Jingchi to get the money."

"No, have you finished reading the information?"

"About the general look, many projects are basically angel investments. It may be because of the haste or Xu Yuan's intentionality. None of them wrote a clear unanswered rate of return and repayment time."

“Ange investment?”

"Well, it's just investing in some high-risk startups. I calculated that these investments totaled about 40 billion yuan, and at least half of them would be wasted, and the remaining half would not be seen within three years."

"Actually, I think the best way is to file for bankruptcy directly in three months. Lu Jingchi will not ignore you, and it is convenient for him to acquire it after bankruptcy."

Jiang Lan was silent for a moment, "What's the difference between this and asking him for money?"

Pei Qing laughed and said, "Of course there is a difference. If you ask him for money, you are the passive party. If he takes the initiative to help you, he is the passive party. And once and for all, you don't have to worry about him using this company to restrain you in the future."

"Is this the only way?"

"This is the easiest and most troublesome way. Of course, there are other ways, which are more troublesome."

"You talk about it first, how troublesome is it?"

Pei Qingsheng pondered: "For example, the film and television company I invested in is a competitor of the Feng family. You can sell the shares to Mr. Feng. Xu Yuan invested 5 billion yuan and had 10% of the shares."

"If you sell shares, will you want to hold a shareholders' meeting?"
Chapter completed!