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Chapter 91 Jin Meier's Help

After drinking all the coffee in the cup, Zheng Rongxuan took the cup out of the study room. Hearing the sound of talking downstairs, he turned around and walked towards the stairs.

"You finished writing? Are you hungry, do you need to eat?" Seeing Zheng Rongxuan come down, Jin So-yeon quickly stood up and asked, beside her was Jin Mei'er, the contact representative of the National Bank.

"You're really hungry after saying this. Please help me make a seafood dumpling soup. You can have something together." Zheng Rongxuan didn't ask why Jin Mei'er appeared here, because she would come out from time to time. Occasionally, Zheng Rongxuan would vent on her if she needed it. Anyway, her task was to protect her, a big customer.

While Kim So-yeon was cooking, Zheng Rongxuan sat on the sofa beside Kim Mei'er, picked up the newspaper next to her and flipped through it. In addition to the latest CGV action, the company's reports were about the barbaric girlfriend, and there were also mentions his new work "Love Destiny Hotel", which were both good and bad, but more were evaluated positively.

He looked up and saw Jin Mei'er looking a little reluctant to speak. Seeing that her eyes looked over and suddenly turned elsewhere, he was surprised and said, "What's wrong? Your bank is putting pressure on you again? It doesn't matter. You can tell me that I will try my best to help you."

No matter how much Jin Mei'er said, she was a woman who satisfies herself in bed. Although she was not disgusted with a transactional beauty like her, she couldn't say she liked her, and she just solved the loneliness at night. She originally thought that she must have not passed by others, but she didn't expect that when she first entered her, Zheng Rongxuan actually saw the blooming plum blossoms. In addition to her awkward movements, Zheng Rongxuan was a little different to her.

If the National Bank really put some pressure on her, because she is her first man, Zheng Rongxuan would definitely help her, of course, in the absence of much trouble.

"No, family matters." Jin Mei'er looked at the tenderness in Zheng Rongxuan's eyes, and after hesitating for a moment, she still said it. It turned out that her father owed usury and had been overdue for more than a month. Now she doesn't know where the person is going. Her mother cried all day long, and her sister was almost arrested. If she couldn't afford the money, she might not be able to survive.

After taking her soft but slightly rough palm, Zheng Rongxuan chuckled and said, "You have already told me if you owe money. If you can help with this kind of relationship, I will definitely help me. Tell me how much money your father owe?"

Jin Mei'er let Zheng Rongxuan hold her hand and play with her, and said with a slightly embarrassed look: "Ultimate said he would pay 150 million yuan, but in fact my father only owed 50 million yuan."

Zheng Rongxuan was stunned for a moment. Obviously, she didn't expect that her father actually owed so much. You should know that a normal house in Seoul is only tens of millions. The apartment Zheng Rongxuan bought in this community is only 80 square meters small apartments, and the largest ones are not more than 80 million. The real period of rising housing prices in Seoul was from 2001 to 2006, and the house prices tripled. After the government's two-level property tax, the upward momentum was stopped.
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