The Devil King of fast wear was a little sweet ( Machine Translation )

Their company had a dress code. Xia Ling wore two sets of uniforms back and forth, and there were no changes throughout the year.

This was the first time Wang Jia saw Xia Ling wearing regular clothes. The clothes were very ordinary, and there was nothing special about them. However, the main thing was that her small hair clip had bangs on it, and her face was much more exquisite than Wang Jia had thought.

The girl was beautiful, but she didn't seem to care about him now. She didn't even put on makeup when she came to see him?

Smiling, Wang Jia ordered the order and handed the list to Xia Ling.

"Tell me. Since you're looking for me, you don't treat me as an outsider. If there's anything you need, just say it. I'll help if I can. "

Xia Ling: "I want to do a business deal with brother Wang. "

"What? " Wang Jia almost let go of the Coffee Cup in his hand.

He looked at Xia Ling for a long time and felt that he had misheard her.

What did she mean by doing business with him?

He didn't think that Xia Ling would ask him for this.

Was Business that easy to do A person with family support who wanted to do a small business would need hundreds of thousands of start-up capital.

Did Xia Ling have any money on hand How much could he lend her?

"I say, I want to borrow some money to make some investments. If I make a loss on this investment, count it as me borrowing brother Wang. If I make a profit... brother Wang and I will split it 60-40, brother Wang will split it 60-40, and I will split it 40-40. " She made a figure "I have a chance. As long as you invest this amount, I guarantee that the return will not be less than three points. "

Three points, that was 30% . Xia Ling wanted to borrow 100,000.

Such a sum of money was nothing to Wang Jia, but his relationship with the girl was not that close.

If he was not in a hurry to use this much money, couldn't he go to the Bank to borrow it?

Wang Jia silently scrutinized Xia Ling. He sipped his coffee and was deep in thought.

Xia Ling sat there, allowing Wang Jia to size her up.

Her current circle was too narrow. Wang Jia could be considered as the person she knew who was sinful and rich. If he was not willing to lend it to her, then she could only give up on long-term cooperation and get a few credit cards to use first.

However, Wang Jia's attitude was better than Xia Ling thought.

Probably because he felt that she was interesting, after Wang Jia sized Xia Ling up, his eyes flashed, and he actually agreed.

"I can borrow money, but you have to have a mortgage. Otherwise, why should I believe you? Xia Ling, what do you think you can mortgage me? "

"I don't have anything to mortgage. " Xia Ling frowned and thought for a moment, but she still said frankly, "but I can guarantee that my path is clean and that we can work together for a long time in the future, so I hope brother Wang can give it a try. "

To put it bluntly, she couldn't even tell Wang Jia how she could earn money, and there wasn't much hope in asking Wang Jia to meet her. It was just empty-handed fishing.

She didn't cheat people, but in this matter, it was a skill that could be tricked, but it was also a common thing that couldn't be tricked.

"Oh... " Wang Jia thought for a while His gaze fell on Xia Ling, and after a pause, he also made a condition "Then that's it. I'll lend you 100,000 yuan, and I won't say interest. You pay me back in six months, and I'll treat it as me befriending you. In six months, if you still can't f * Ck Me, then you'll be my girlfriend, and we'll get married. How about that? "

"Get married? " Xia Ling suspected that she had heard wrongly.

With Wang Jia's conditions, he could marry anyone he wanted.

Although he was a little older, he wasn't older than ten years old, and he wasn't an old man who couldn't get a wife. Why would he say that?

"Mm, I like your eyes. "

Wang Jia liked audrey hepburn the most. His family had many treasured Hepburn movies that were shot at a high price. It was only because he admired and liked hepburn.

As for Xia Ling, some of her charm was very similar to Hepburn.

Her eyes were black and white, but her expression was straightforward and stubborn... ...

Xia Ling was stunned. She never thought that Wang Jia would propose such a condition.

Marry someone... ... Xia Ling had never thought about it ...

Her belly was not visible now, but the child in her belly was real. If she married Wang Jia, it would mean that Wang Jia would be the successor.

Wang Jia had taken a fancy to her face, but if he knew that she was pregnant with Pei Luo's child and was prepared to give birth to it, would he still be willing to marry her Would he be willing to be Pei Luo's son's cheap father?

Xia Ling hesitated.

"I can't marry you. I have a child in my belly. " She shook her head and said to Wang Jia. After a pause, she continued, "I can't trick you, but I can only promise to lend me money. If you cooperate with me, brother Wang will definitely not lose anything. "

At this point, Wang Jia stared at her flat belly and looked at it again and again. Why didn't he understand that Xia Ling was pregnant with Pei Luo's child?

After thinking for a while, he still agreed to Xia Ling's request.

The loan slip was in duplicate.

Wang Jia brought Xia Ling to the bank to transfer the money. The transaction was quickly settled and Xia Ling only had an additional 100,000 yuan on her card.

"thank you, brother Wang. " Xia Ling said sincerely.

"It's okay. If you need anything, you can look for me. " Wang Jia stared at the girl's face.

He had never done such an unsecured transaction, but he would give it a try. Perhaps he would be pleasantly surprised?

Xia Ling did not say anything more. She just separated from Wang Jia and prepared to go to the nearby Internet cafe.

In the face of facts, all words were useless.

She would prove herself to Wang Jia.

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When she arrived at the Internet Cafe, Xia Ling opened the search engine and stared blankly at the search page for a long time.

By the time she came back to her senses, she had already typed in the word 'Xia Ling' .

She simply knocked on the enter button. Xia Ling found her past self among the five or six Xia Ling in the encyclopedia.

She was reborn a year after her death.

On the website's encyclopedia, the girl named Xia Ling was wearing a scholar's hat. She died last year. The photo was gray and her smile was sweet.

She was 23 years old and married to Pei Yuan. The encyclopedia listed Zhao Yue's son under her name, saying that she had a son with Pei Yuan. Pei Si Ling was now being raised by Zhao Yue.

A child She had a child with him?

Xia Ling was in a daze. She felt mocked and laughed coldly.

She clicked on Pei Qinyuan's encyclopedia.

When she clicked on it, she saw that his marriage history stated that he had lost his wife a year ago. His spouse's name was Xia Ling. When he was alive, he was the administrative assistant of the Pei family. Later on, he worked full-time at home as a rich lady and had a good relationship with Pei Yuan.

Pei Si Ling... ... Xia Ling could not help but search for this name. She did not find the child. She only found a photo of Pei Yuan attending her funeral ...

The man held a black umbrella as he walked in the misty cemetery. He looked gloomy and much thinner. The clothes he was wearing seemed to be empty.

Xia Ling did not know if it was an illusion, but through the photo, she seemed to be able to see Pei Yuan as if he was a walking corpse... ...

She felt happy in her heart, but she could not breathe.

She clearly had feelings for Pei Yuan, but the lingering pain in her heart made it hard for Xia Ling to breathe.

She calmed herself down and after a long while, she finally calmed down.

She typed in the address and opened a website. She skillfully logged into the Stock Market Forum. After half an hour, she first learned about the trends of the international heavy metal stock market in the year that she was not around.