He walked out of Pan's house and called everyone he could contact.
Pan Xiaosi only borrowed 300,000.
There is still a huge sum of 700,000 that cannot be borrowed anymore.
Pan Xiaosi was still looking for contacts while holding her cell phone. Except for Ling Zhihan, there were no contacts in the numbers. Almost all of them had been called, and some even interrupted her several times. Those people had already looked at her impatiently.
Looking at the tattered numbers on her phone, Pan Xiaosi felt so frightened and helpless for the first time. What should she do? How should she save her mother?
Time flies by in the blink of an eye, and there are only a few hours left.
Pan Xiaosi took out the two business cards from his bag, one was from Ling Zhihan and the other was from Yuweichi.
She knew that these two men were absolutely capable of helping her. One million was just a trivial matter to them, and the problem could be solved with a wave of their hands.
It's just that the conditions they offered... were a bit unacceptable to her.
But now, in order to save her mother, she has no choice.
If she had no other choice, she would not choose anyone, but the current situation cannot help but her reluctance.
But, should she choose Ling Zhihan or Yuweichi?
Looking at an extremely familiar business card and a completely unfamiliar business card, Pan Xiaosi felt depressed. One was a man she liked very much, and the other was a man she only met once. Who should she approach to negotiate terms?
After thinking for a while, Pan Xiaosi decided to go to Yuweichi.
Ling Zhihan wanted her to be his lover with the purpose of humiliating his father. His betrayals and deceptions were still vivid in her mind. She couldn't cross that hurdle and pretended to be with him as if nothing had happened. Although, she couldn't find Yu Weichi.
How glorious it must be, but at least it won't make me feel so heartbroken and hateful.
After making up her mind, Pan Xiaosi stopped a car and went straight to Yuweichi's private villa.
Arriving at Yu Weichi's residence twenty minutes later, assistant Shi Junhao led Pan Xiaosi to Yu Weichi's elegant study room.
The room is elegantly decorated, the soft carpet is as comfortable as walking on the clouds, the exquisitely carved bookcase is larger than the wardrobe she uses, and it is spotless with many books inside. Even his office desk is as clean and tidy as the bookcase.
, tidied up meticulously.
At this time, Yuweichi is sitting next to the computer and concentrating on his work, with a serious look on his face. Zhang Xian shows his rigorous style. On his wrist is an exquisite ck simple all-steel watch, which shows his prominent family background and good taste.
, even the movements of typing on the keyboard and the movements of his hands and feet have a British aristocratic and gentlemanly demeanor, impeccable elegance. The white cufflinks and neat and clean British pinstripe shirt just show his perfection.
With her figure, she wears a suit with a mature, elegant and unique charm.
Looking at Yu Weichi like this, Pan Xiaosi was dazzled for a moment. The man in front of him was really the best. He was like a man created by God's ingenious hand. He couldn't find any flaws...
"Ahem, cough...have you seen enough?" Yu Weichi stopped what he was doing, raised his head and met Pan Xiaosi's shining eyes observing him. Yu Weichi raised the corners of his mouth with an unpredictable smile,
It was so captivating, as if Pan Xiaosi had expected that Pan Xiaosi would take the initiative to come to him.
Pan Xiaosi was slightly embarrassed, quickly changed his gaze, and asked softly, "Does President Yu's last offer still count?"