After hearing Gong Ying'er's experience, Xue Chen was silent for a while. The black spots on his chest spread, which meant that the talent gene failed and death was approaching. It could be said that he was already on the edge of life, and now his assets were being destroyed.
Freezing was like pushing her off the edge of a cliff with one hand. It was obvious that the Qianlong Society had given up on her and was unwilling to pay for a dying person.
"Then you just don't care about this matter?" Xue Chen asked Wu Yue.
Wu Yue sighed lightly and asked, what reason did they use to intervene in this matter?
"The Qianlong Club has known for a long time that Gong Ying'er relies on the innate genes activated by nutritional potions to obtain superpowers. Naturally, they also know that she is a bomb and may die at any time. Naturally, they have already made various preparations.
The simplest thing is the problem of assets. You must have a backup plan. If nothing happens, it’s okay. Once someone has a problem, the assets will definitely find a way to control it."
Wu Yue said that they have no excuse or reason to deal with this kind of thing, and there is no need to waste energy.
After dinner, on the way back to the residence at No. 6 Jingjia, Xue Chen was still thinking about Gong Ying'er. Although the two of them couldn't talk much about each other, they were relatively familiar with each other after all, and could barely be considered friends.
My friend, now that I think about what happened to her, I feel a little uncomfortable. She was already on the verge of death, and she was abandoned by the Qianlong Guild. She didn't even have the chance to use money to extend her life, which made matters worse.
When he reached the gate of the community, his mobile phone received a message, which was sent by Gong Ying'er! There were only four simple words on it: I need money. Other than that, there were no words.
After standing there and reading the message twice, Xue Chen thought about it and did not reply to the message.
Is it because of self-respect that I send a message instead of making a phone call?
Early the next morning, just as he was about to go out to have breakfast, his cell phone rang suddenly. It was Li Jiayi calling.
"Gong Ying'er has a problem now, then she..."
As the person who was signed by Gong Ying'er personally, he must have been greatly affected now. The purpose of making this call now is.
As soon as he picked up the phone, before he could open his mouth, Li Jiayi's suppressed sobbing voice came from the other side of the phone: "Xue Chen, please help Sister Gong, help her, can you, please?"
"Speak slowly." Xue Chen reached out and pressed the elevator button to go downstairs.
Li Jiayi was very excited and sad. When she talked about Gong Ying'er, she said that Gong Ying'er was not on the verge of death due to genetic failure, but a rare disease that would cost hundreds of millions of dollars to cure.
.
"Due to some problems, Sister Gong's assets have also been frozen. She needs money very much now, but she hasn't raised enough yet. Last night, she... He made a decision, no, that will never work, Xue Chen
, can you lend her some money, help Sister Gong, please."
Decision? Xue Chen's eyebrows moved. Under his questioning, Li Jiayi told with great difficulty the decision Gong Ying'er made last night. In order to raise money for "medical treatment", she decided to sell herself!
Yes, this is Gong Ying'er, and it can even be said that the last choice many women can make when they are desperate. Gong Ying'er, the once famous vice president of an entertainment company, plays a decisive role in the domestic entertainment industry.
status, but now she has to take this road. It seems that Gong Ying'er really has no choice but to go.
"Last night, Sister Gong sent messages to many people to raise money for medical treatment, but few of her friends were willing to help, and the few who agreed to lend money were few, only a few hundred thousand, which was not enough at all.
I treat Sister Gong, so she made such a confused decision. I tried to persuade her, but I couldn't. She said she didn't want to die, so she had no choice but to do this."
Is it really feasible to sell oneself to raise money to sell nutritional supplements to extend one's life? The price of nutritional supplements is US$10 million.
It has to be said that everyone is pushing against the wall. If Gong Ying'er had opened her mouth in the past and casually raised a billion or eighty million in funds, it might not really be a problem, but now, she has only borrowed a few hundred thousand.
Li Jiayi sobbed and whispered that she did not stop her, Gong Ying'er had already sent out the news of selling herself, one million dollars a night.
Hearing the price, Xue Chen still didn't say anything. One million US dollars is more than six million yuan. Well, with Gong Ying'er's status in the entertainment industry and top-notch physical condition, maybe there will be someone.
Willing to spend the money.
But is this really a long-term solution? There must be people who are willing to spend money on her, but certainly not too much. If you want to rely on this method to extend your life for three to five years, it is a complete fantasy, only two or three months at most.
But for two or three months of life, is it worth it to sell the last bit of dignity? Regarding this question, Xue Chen was noncommittal and did not comment because he was not qualified. Maybe death would really scare people to the point of madness. Rao Shigong
Ying'er, a proud and aloof woman, ended up selling her body in order to escape death, which is sad and pitiful.
After going downstairs, he thought about it, asked Li Jiayi for Gong Ying'er's address, and said he would go there and have a look later.
When he arrived at the address, he was surprised to find that it was just an ordinary residential area outside the Fifth Ring Road. How could Gong Yinger live in such a place based on her status?
When he walked into the community, came to the front of the unit building, and walked into the corridor, he glanced at a Maybach car parked in the open space in front of the building. Such a car worth tens of millions parked in front of such an old residential building looked like
So out of place.
After getting to the third floor, he knocked on the door. The one who opened the door was Li Jiayi, whose eyes were still a little red.
When he walked into the living room, he saw Gong Ying'er, sitting elegantly on the sofa, wearing a long black skirt, with a piece of rhinestone on the chest, gently shaking, shining, and setting off the plump and plump figure.
Her breasts are so eye-catching.
We haven't seen her for a while, and she doesn't seem to have changed much, except that her face is a little unhealthy pale and her lower eyelids are a little bluish, but they are well covered by makeup.
Opposite Gong Ying'er, there was a man in a gray and white suit sitting. He was about fifty years old, with a big bald head and a slightly plump body. He was holding a small-leaf rosewood bracelet in his right hand.
, the imperial green ring on her left hand was so eye-catching. She was talking to Gong Ying'er with a smile, and her eyes almost penetrated into Gong Ying'er's collar. If no one else was present, she would probably have directly
Pounce on it.
When Xue Chen came in, both of them looked over subconsciously. The man looked at him with scrutiny and scrutiny, while Gong Ying'er was very cold, just glanced lightly, then moved her eyes away, and asked coldly: "
What are you doing here?"
Feeling Gong Ying'er's attitude, Xue Chen raised his eyebrows. Li Jiayi was about to speak, but he stopped her with his eyes. Then he laughed: "Mr. Gong, can't I come? This friend is here, I
That’s not possible?”
When the man mentioned him, he turned to Xue Chen and smiled: "Little brother, I have made an appointment with Mr. Gong for dinner today. Mr. Gong will be with me these two days. You'd better invite him back. The morning after tomorrow
Come here, otherwise you won't be overtaken."
The meaning of the words couldn't be more obvious. I have booked Gong Ying'er for two days. You are waiting in line behind me. I have to wait until the day after tomorrow at least, and it has to be earlier, otherwise there will be other people who are interested in Gong Ying'er.
The bald man ignored Xue Chen and once again shifted his gaze to Gong Ying'er's face, chest and legs. He didn't say anything, but his hormones were already flying in his heart. He shouted, "It's the best, it's really the best."
Got it!
He and Gong Ying'er had met in the past, and they were acquaintances. Every time they saw the little brother below, they couldn't help but want to make a move, but they could only make a fuss in their hearts.
He didn't know why Gong Ying'er was short of money and chose to sell herself. He didn't care. He only knew that it was enough to spend money to play with this former entertainment industry boss!
One million US dollars? It is indeed a lot of money, but in his eyes, Gong Ying'er is worth this money. With her status, figure and appearance, she is much better than the first- and second-tier female stars he has played.
What's more, it was his first sip of soup, so he was cruel, came all night, and paid two million dollars for two days, determined to make Gong Ying'er live or die in these two days.
If you tell your friends about this in the future, you will be very proud!
When Gong Ying'er heard the straightforward and naked words of the bald man in front of her, the expression on her charming Tiancheng face changed slightly, with a flash of sadness and suppressed deep sorrow, but in the end she said nothing.
The grief and indignation in her heart turned into anger. She turned to look at Xue Chen, with a sarcastic sneer in her voice: "I sent you a message last night. When I saw you didn't reply, I thought you must be tired and resting. I didn't expect to receive a good call this morning.
Yi’s call came very quickly.”
It's not difficult to read the meaning behind the words. I didn't reply to the message about borrowing money last night. I heard about the betrayal early in the morning, so I rushed over in time. The words were full of incomparable resentment and bitterness, and that kind of
Deep despair and self-deprecation.
Xue Chen shrugged his shoulders and sat down on the sofa in the living room without explaining anything.
Li Jiayi hurriedly said: "Sister Gong, Xue Chen is not like this..."
The bald man seemed to be impatient to wait. After thinking about Li Jiayi's words, he took out a check from the crocodile leather bag on the side, scrawled a series of numbers and his name on it, and pushed it to Gong Ying'er.
before.
"This is a check for thirteen million. Mr. Palace, please accept it."
Gong Ying'er lowered her eyes and looked at the 13 million check. Her eyes couldn't help but fluctuate a little, and her face couldn't hide the change. Sadness seemed to flow out of her eyes. (