Chapter 152 Epilogue (7) Sadness and Joy (Part 1)
May 5th, sunny.
Today is the beginning of summer, one of the twenty-four solar terms, marking that all things are about to enter the peak growth season.
But it does not include Tong Wenjie’s stocks.
Because today is also the last day of the May Day holiday, the stock market is not open.
afternoon.
Fangyuan is running around Didi outside.
After Tong Wenjie coaxed her daughter, she took her bag and went upstairs to talk to Song Qian.
Song Qian is at home now, and will go to Nengcheng to take classes in the evening... In other words, after a while, her superiors will be "double reduced", and her work may change by then.
Room 403.
Tong Wenjie changed her shoes and went to the living room sofa with Song Qian to sit down.
She took a sip of water and did not directly tell her why she was here. Instead, she said with greetings:
"Isn't Yingzi at home today?"
Song Qian's tone was sour: "I didn't come back last night, and I'm going back to school soon. Huh, this Qiao Weidong is really nothing. He likes children so much, and it's enough to just ask Xiao Lin to give birth to him. Why are you trying to steal Yingzi from me? !”
Although she already knew very well that Zha Qiao would not take her daughter away, but she had to say this...otherwise she had to admit that she was not as popular with her daughter as Zha Qiao?
Tong Wenjie asked again: "Do you think Qiao Weidong will have another child?"
Song Qian's tone was a little bitter: "I think so... I heard Yingzi say that he likes Xiao Lin very much and plans to get married after she graduates."
"What?!"
Tong Wenjie was surprised: "A person like Qiao Weidong should just play with that little vixen. How could he get married? Didn't he break up with Xiao Meng before when he had enough fun?"
In her eyes, Miss Lin is still a scumbag who only befriends wealthy men for money, and Scumbag Qiao is also an irresponsible scumbag, so how could they get married?
Song Qian sighed: "Wenjie, maybe you don't believe it, but Xiao Lin is really not the kind of woman we thought before. She is not with Qiao Weidong for money, because her family is really rich and she is an only child..."
Tong Wenjie was very surprised: "Then why does she like Qiao Weidong?"
Song Qian's expression was extremely strange: "Because what she likes is older men like Qiao Weidong... If Qiao Weidong is the same age as her, she won't like him!"
"ah?"
Tong Wenjie opened her mouth wide: "How is this possible?"
Song Qian didn't believe it at first, but when Qiao Yingzi presented the conclusive evidence, she had no choice but to believe it.
"Xiao Lin is an art student, she painted this."
Song Qian opened the browser on her mobile phone, clicked on a web page, and showed Tong Wenjie the reprinted comic "The Fat Belly Uncle and the Daily Life of a Female College Student".
Tong Wenjie took the phone and within two minutes, she discovered the blind spot:
"No, Qiao Weidong doesn't have a big belly. Is the author of this comic really that little vixen?"
Song Qian said with some jealousy: "It is indeed her... I heard from Yingzi that Xiao Lin would deliberately persuade Qiao Weidong to eat fat meat just to make him grow a belly."
Tong Wenjie said in disgust: "Isn't this kind of hobby too disgusting?"
"Yeah"
Song Qian agreed, but secretly complained in her heart - your Fang Yuan belly is getting rounder and rounder, why don't you find it disgusting?
Tong Wenjie returned the phone, changed the topic, and talked about her purpose of visiting today:
"Hey, let's not talk about them anymore. I have something I want to ask you for help with."
Song Qian said with concern: "If you have anything to do, just tell me!"
As for whether you can help? It depends on what it is.
Tong Wenjie did not speak directly, but complained first:
"As you know, I lost a lot of money last time because of Fangyuan's blind instructions. Now I'm in this situation again. I don't have that much money on hand to make a margin call. So I want to borrow some from you. You don't have to Worry, I will pay you back the day after tomorrow at most, after the money from selling the stocks arrives."
Song Qian knew this because in the past few months, Tong Wenjie had often complained and scolded Fangyuan in front of her.
Tong Wenjie said it so many times that she even half-understood financial-related knowledge.
In addition, Yingzi also said that her father made a lot of money in the stock market, which made her feel that the stock market can really make money and there is no need to worry.
Therefore, she did not hesitate or think too much, but asked directly:
"How much do you want to borrow?"
Tong Wenjie stretched out her right hand and raised her index and middle fingers.
"I want to borrow two hundred thousand."
Twenty... Fortunately, it's just more than four months' rent for the apartments in my house.
Song Qian said cheerfully: "Okay, I will transfer it to you now, and you don't have to rush to pay it back."
Tong Wenjie breathed a sigh of relief.
Although she would complain before, she would blame Song Qian for not selling her the house on the second floor cheaper, causing her to lose so much money in the stock market.
But compared with her husband Fangyuan, her best friend who readily lends money and supports her stock trading is more reliable...
night.
After talking to her daughter on the phone, Song Qian followed the girl's instructions and called Chen Tao, telling him that she had lent money to Tong Wenjie to trade stocks and wanted to hear his opinion.
"Forget it this time, don't borrow it again next time... My daughter is not short of money, but she can't throw money into the water."
Chen Tao said bluntly.
"Haha, you think you can make money by yourself? I don't believe it! Wenjie is so smart. If it weren't for Fangyuan dragging her down, she would have made back the money she lost long ago."
Song Qian was a little unhappy...
Of course, this unhappiness is not because of whether to lend money to Tong Wenjie... This is a trivial matter, not worth mentioning.
She was unhappy because Zha Qiao had clearly taught her not to love or hate him, but she still failed to live up to expectations. She often missed this hateful Zha Qiao and felt a mixture of hatred and love for him.
So her daughter asked her to make a call, and she didn't refuse.
The matter of Tong Wenjie borrowing money was just the reason for this phone call.
"Yes, Tong Wenjie is very smart and emotional. She would rather pay more rent than rent your best friend's room... So, shouldn't you waive her rent and give her another apartment?"
Chen Tao spoke sarcastically.
"Can you please stop thinking so bad of me?"
Song Qian was a little angry, but she didn't hang up the phone. After all, it was a boring night, and arguing could pass the time.
"Oh? Didn't she ask you for my Yingzi or Yingzi's four apartments?"
"This is just a joke. Haven't I already explained it? Why are you just staring at it?"
"Humph, since it was a joke, what are you doing today? I lent out two hundred thousand yuan without any hesitation. I really have reason to worry that next time you will lend out two million yuan, or even two houses. I'm going to say something ugly first, if you give away Yingzi's things to anyone, then I will never give Yingzi to you again!"
"...Okay, you bastard and scumbag, I won't lend money to Wenjie next time, so that's okay!"
Song Qian blushed, feeling like she was full of anger from Zha Qiao again... no, she was filled with anger.
After all, she had just had dinner.