C700 I Can Help Him(2)
C700 I Can Help Him(2)
Yueqing quickly shook her head. "It's nothing! Come, bring him to the bedroom!"
Yueqing brought Jin upstairs. Her little hand was still supporting the drunk Tang Zhishen. "Why did he drink so much?"
Actually, she rarely saw him drink so drunk.
Because, for someone as profound as Tang Zhishen, normally, it was not possible for him to enter such a defenseless state unless...
He really encountered a troublesome matter that was difficult to solve!
"Jin, has Young Master Tang been having a lot of things lately?"
Yueqing asked Jin worriedly.
Jin also looked worried. He sighed and said, "Ah! Our Tang Sect has never been peaceful! These days, Young Master Tang has been really tired!"
"Is it still the problem of funds and firearms that has not been resolved?"
"You know all about it?" Jin was a little surprised.
"En..." Yueqing nodded and looked at the man on the bed, but her face was full of worry.
"Actually Young Master Tang does not allow us to tell you about this!" Jin said honestly, "Recently, something has happened in our Tang Sect, and the problem of funds and firearms has not been resolved yet. The other alliances have been eyeing us covetously for a long time! Sigh, I'm really worried now! If we don't control it, it will probably be another bloody storm! Right now, everyone is really in danger!"
" Is it that serious? " Yueqing was shocked.
Jin smiled meaningfully. "It is not the case! Everyone who walked on this road knew that there would be such a day!"
"But..."
Yueqing looked at the dazed face on the bed. Even though she was drunk, she was still calm and without any waves.
A rain of blood and foul wind...
This made her think of that time when he was injured...
Last time, it was only an injury, what about next time? What if next time...
Yueqing really panicked for a moment.
"How much money do you guys still lack now?"
"I'm sorry, Madam. This is an internal problem. I can't tell you casually. Not even you. " Jin bowed his head respectfully, not willing to answer.
"I can help you!"
Yueqing was a little anxious.
Jin was stunned for half a second. The next moment, he looked at Tang Zhishen on the bed. He turned around and shook his head. "I'm sorry! Madam, we of Tang Sect appreciate your kindness. But I don't think Young Master Tang would want your help. "
"Why?" Yueqing was a little angry. "Just because I am a woman? Or because you treat me as an outsider? I am Tang Zhishen's wife. If he has something to do, shouldn't I help him? Why can't I help him when he needs my help the most? Or would you rather watch your brother die? Would you rather watch your Tang Sect be destroyed because of this 100 million, than ask for my help? Have you ever thought that this one hundred million might be enough to exchange for the lives of many of your brothers? Are you sure you can shoulder this responsibility?"
Yueqing questioned Jin repeatedly. Every word she said was powerful and forceful. Every word was pointed at the right point, causing Jin to be unable to find a suitable word to refute her for a moment.
"About 50 million more!"
Jin answered truthfully.
"Alright, I got it..."
Yueqing frowned.
"Madam, thank you!" Jin thanked her sincerely, "With you taking care of Young Master Tang, everyone in Tang Sect will feel much more at ease!"
"Don't say such things. This is only natural. He is my husband!"
Jin smiled, "Then I won't disturb you and Young Master Tang's rest! I will leave first."
"Alright, I'll send you..."
On this day, Yueqing pushed all the announcements and returned to the Qin family.
When she saw Qin Yanfei again, it was as if she had changed into a different person...
Compared to the last time she saw her, she was even skinnier. Perhaps, she could be described with a few simple words, and that was, as thin as firewood.
Moreover, she was the kind of person who was strangely skinny. Even her complexion was extremely terrible.
Yueqing felt somewhat uncomfortable in her heart.
However, she did not say much. All of this was actually done by herself!
"Yanyan, why did you come back at this time?" When his father, Qin Lingfeng, heard that his younger daughter had returned, he hurriedly went downstairs.
"Dad, I have something to discuss with you."
"Okay! Sit down and talk."
He gestured for Yueqing to sit down. Soon, a nanny came over to make tea.
"Dad, I want to sell the 10% shares in my hands!"
Qin Lingfeng was stunned. "Why do you suddenly have such an idea?"
"I... need money urgently!" Yueqing bit her lips and replied.
"What happened?" Qin Lingfeng was a little stunned, "Tell me and see if Dad can help."
Yueqing hesitated for a while.
Actually, she really did not know whether to tell him or not. After all, this was a family matter of Tang Sect.
"Dad, it is not convenient for me to tell you the details, but I urgently need this money to help Zhishen."
"Help him?" Qin Lingfeng was a little suspicious.
"Yes."
Qin Lingfeng frowned, "Yanyan, as a dignified Tang Sect, would he need your five million?"
"Actually, I also don't know why..." Yueqing shook her head, "It is not convenient for me to tell you the truth."
Yueqing was also in a dilemma.
"If you really want to sell it, Dad has no objections! After all, that 10% is yours!"
She inherited it from her mother.
"But Dad still hopes that you can think it through clearly!"
"Dad, thank you. I will think about it again..."
"Yes!"