"Miss Song, I will take you home."

"No need, I think the debt collectors have dispersed and there is no danger. I can leave on my own."

Like a programmed robot, Acheng opened his car door and repeated in a programmed manner: "Please get in the car, Miss Song. This is Mr. Jiang's order."

"I……"

"Get in the car."

Facing the expressionless Acheng, Song Yunyan was defeated and finally got into the car resignedly.

When I got home, it was getting late.

She didn't mention the scene at the entrance of EK Building to her mother, and went into the bedroom alone after dinner.

Jiang Rongqing sent a message asking her to prepare. If he is free tonight, he will come over after get off work to teach her financial cases.

After staring at the message for a few seconds, she replied with the word "OK", then she lowered her face and dialed Song Jianye's number.

"Song Jianye, I ask you -"

As soon as the call was connected, she called her father by his first name and wanted to curse a few words to vent her anger.

But after just the beginning, Song Jianye interrupted him excitedly: "Yunyan, I was just looking for you! It's all thanks to Mr. Jiang this time. If he hadn't paid back the money for our company, your father would have gone to jail."

!”

Hearing this, Song Yunyan opened his mouth and was speechless for a moment.

"I called Mr. Jiang to thank him, but he didn't answer the phone. Yunyan, can you invite him to your house so that Dad can thank him in person?"

Song Jianye's flattery when he mentioned Jiang Rongqing made her feel disgusted.

Now that the money had been given to him, it was too late to say anything. Song Yunyan hung up the phone coldly.

After waiting for more than an hour with mixed emotions, Jiang Rongqing came over on time at eight o'clock in the evening.

After greeting Nie Shuqing, he came to her room.

She opened her mouth and asked first: "Why do you want to give money to Song Jianye? He is a bottomless pit, and you can't fill it up!"

Jiang Rongqing listened casually and took off his coat slowly, then naturally stretched out his hand and handed it to her.

"you……"

Song Yunyan didn't answer for a moment, and just looked at him with a frown.

"Take it! Hang it up for me!"

He ordered it as a matter of course.

That familiar and natural tone is like a husband asking his wife.

Song Yunyan blushed slightly because of her association, reluctantly hung up his clothes for him, turned around and continued to ask: "You really can't pity a guy like Song Jianye! He..."

"Oh, pity him? Do you think I have a Holy Mother's heart like you?"

Jiang Rongqing Shi Shiran sat down beside her bed and interrupted her with a sneer.

She, Song Yunyan, has always been a person with a clear distinction between grudges and grudges!

When did you become a Holy Mother!

Wanting to refute, but having no intention of getting entangled with him, she just focused on the key points and asked: "Then why did you give him money?"

"Of course I won't pay for it in vain."

Jiang Rongqing snorted coldly.

"Then what can you get? Don't say it's for me! I have severed ties with him, and his life and death have nothing to do with me."

Hearing this, the man gave her a cold look.

After instructing her to turn on the computer, he opened the mailbox himself and took out an email for her to read.

Moving closer to the screen, Song Yunyan discovered that it was an acquisition contract.

As expected, the money Jiang Rongqing paid was not given to Song Jianye in vain, but to acquire the entire Jianye Automobile Company.

From then on, Jianye Automobile Company was an industry under the EK Group.

"It's a small contract, so I didn't sign it myself. I let Acheng do it."

After seeing her finish reading, Jiang Rongqing explained casually: "In the future, Acheng will also be stationed in your small company and be responsible for some management-level decisions."

However, after reading the email and hearing the explanation, Song Yunyan was not relieved.
Chapter completed!