Suddenly the atmosphere in the restaurant became extremely serious.
Occasionally, the gentle whispers of Jing Jing Hao and Ximen Long Ting would be heard.
Even the bread must be cut into pieces for him, spread with sauce or honey, or pour milk for him, and gently remind him not to drink anymore because of his stomach problem, and to drink more stomach-warming things...
Every time Jing Jiaren heard a sentence, it was like needles pricking her ears.
She tried her best to endure herself and looked for an opportunity to speak.
Suddenly, the man who had been treating her like nothing looked at her and asked in a cold voice: "Have you learned?"
Jing Jiaren clenched her chopsticks: "What?"
"How to serve your husband!"
"..." Jing Jiaren said, "I think there are many servants who can serve Young Master Ximen like this. Besides, you are not my husband."
"A woman who can't cook is not a good wife."
"Then you don't have to worry, since this bad wife won't fall on you anyway!"
Her bitter personality just can't be changed.
She had just used her words and regretted it again. She was going to ask him for "help" today.
Ximen Longting was not surprised by her answer and said sarcastically: "Are you worse than a servant?"
"I... whatever you want to say, I am indeed worthless in your eyes." If that's the case, why should you keep her by your side?
Is it really to take revenge on her for the grudges of the previous generation? Just to get her heart and then trample on her severely?
When he dotes on her, it seems like he really loves her and can't help himself. But when he tortures her, it's not like what a man would do to a woman he loves deeply!
Taking a deep breath, she said directly: "I want to ask you to borrow some money."
Ximen Longting raised his eyebrows.
Jing Jiaren added: "This money is not for me, it is for my friend Miss Wen. You know, she was evicted and the custody of her son was in the hands of her husband. If she wants to get it back, she must get it herself."
Have certain financial ability and work.”
"so?"
"I want to borrow some money to let her open a clothing store and get the child back." Jing Jiaren observed Ximen Longting's expression, "I know you are busy and have no time to help, and I don't want to trouble you.
I will solve the matter myself."
Ximen Longting put down his fork and asked, "How much do you want to borrow?"
"Ten million."
Ximen Longting is not a stingy person, but he is a suspicious person.
The red pupils glanced at the silent Wen Xinnuan——
With keen inquiry.
Jing Jiaren took a breath: "I will give you an IOU for this money, and I will return it to you when I have money."
Ximen Longting smiled in disbelief: "With your ability, when will you be able to earn these 10 million?"
"..."
"Don't forget, you can never repay what you owe me."
Jing Jiaren had long expected that he would embarrass her, so she held back her temper and said, "Then can I reach out and ask you for it? Just treat it like I'm asking you for a gift... I've never asked you for anything. This is
first."
"You can ask for it," he said coldly and ruthlessly, "but I also have the right to refuse."
"I have no choice but to ask you for help - the baby is only 3 years old this year, and the father is a very bad person. Not only does he look for women outside, but he also bullies the child. Even the servants at home frame the child..." She tried to arouse him
of compassion.
"What does it have to do with me?"
Jing Jiaren stared at him fiercely - he was so cold-blooded and ruthless, he didn't care about the life or death of others!