Cheng Weilai's breath caught in his throat. She picked up her phone, took a deep breath, and picked it up, "Hello!"
"In the future, I'll be right downstairs in your district. Come down and we'll go back together."
Duan Siye's voice came over.
Cheng Weilai tried his best to reply calmly, "Alright, I'll be right down."
After hanging up, Cheng Youfa immediately warned her, "Tonight, you have to seize the opportunity and beg him."
Cheng Weilai felt bitter in his heart. Did his grandfather think too highly of her?
How much could this body of hers be worth?
Her uncle's hole was so big that she couldn't fill it.
Cheng Weilai did not say anything, she picked up her bag and pushed the door open. Originally, she thought that from this house, she would be able to relax, but now, she felt an invisible pressure pressing down on her.
When she thought about how she wanted to use this method to make a deal with Duan Siye, she looked down on herself.
Cheng Weilai also came to the entrance of the district and saw a black car parked under the light.
She immediately recognized that it was Duan Siye's car. She took a deep breath and walked over. As the car window rolled down, Duan Siye's mature and handsome face appeared, giving off a noble aura that no one dared to approach.
Cheng Weilai bent down and called out to him, "President! "I've kept you waiting."
"I just arrived. Get in the car!"
Duan Siye opened his mouth to speak to her. Cheng Weilai's body revealed a kind of worry that even she herself did not know about.
Even his expression was sad and sorrowful. Duan Siye's sharp eyes noticed it, and he asked with concern, "Are you alright?!"
"Ugh …" I... "I'm fine.
"Cheng Weilai shook his head, and lowered it in panic.
However, Duan Siye felt that she had a lot on her mind.
As he elegantly controlled the steering wheel, he asked curiously, "What's the matter? You can talk to me."
Cheng Weilai's throat tightened, her grandfather's words appeared in her mind, she didn't know how to say it out loud.
Just then, a message came out from her phone. Cheng Weilai took out his phone and opened the message.
It was sent by Qiu Mingzhu. Duan Suhua was lying on the bed, his entire forehead wrapped in gauze, breathing in oxygen, as if he was in a half-dead state.
Cheng Weilai's breathing quickened, she did not expect her uncle to be so seriously injured.
Cheng Weilai's heart tightened. She raised her head to look at the man beside her and asked tentatively, "Last time, you said that you knew the situation of my uncle's company. Is it very serious?"
Duan Siye squinted his eyes and said, "There are a few certificates that cannot be obtained, as long as he is willing to invest in it, it will be fine. However, his company's cash flow is tight, and he seems to owe the bank a debt. All the banks have already refused to lend to him."
Cheng Weilai was a little surprised, how did he know so much about his uncle's company?
However, she did not ask about this. Perhaps the people at the top of the business world could see everything more clearly.
"What happened to your uncle?"
Duan Siye turned around and asked curiously.
Cheng Weilai sighed, "During dinner tonight, he said that the owner had a dispute. He went over to take a look, but was injured by the owner. Right now, he's in the hospital."
Duan Siye was slightly shocked, "Is the injury serious?"
"My aunt sent me a photo just now. It should be quite serious."
After Cheng Weilai finished speaking, his eyes were filled with struggle and struggle. The words that had been stuck in her throat all this time, could not be said no matter what.
Duan Siye did not want to express his opinion on this matter. He was the main reason why Cheng Suhua's company was in such a state.
"Don't worry, the police will take care of this kind of thing."
Duan Siye comforted her.
Cheng Weilai bit his lips. The police could only deal with his uncle's dispute, but there would be no progress in his company's matters.
Duan Siye's car drove into his villa garden and stopped in the parking lot. The emotions that Cheng Weilai had been suppressing along the way suddenly collapsed at this moment. Seeing Duan Siye get off the car, she suddenly covered her face as tears flowed out from between her fingers.
She just felt bitter in her heart.
Duan Siye closed the car door and waited for Cheng Weilai who was sitting on the copilot to get off the car. However, after waiting for a while, he still did not see her get off the car.
He saw a slender figure curled up on the copilot, holding his face as he sobbed.
Duan Siye could not help but tremble. Looking at her shrugging shoulders, he could not help but lower his body and ask her, "What's wrong?"
Cheng Weilai knew that crying like this would cause him trouble, but she was really helpless. She shook her head, wanting to show that she was fine.
But her sobbing was still sad to hear.
"Come down, let's talk about it."
After Duan Siye finished speaking, he reached out his hand and wrapped it around her shoulder, wanting to bring her down.
Cheng Weilai naturally could not hide in the copilot and cry, so she could only get off the car. The wide palm on her shoulder made her want to cry even more.
She didn't want to beg him, nor did she want to use that method to make a deal. She knew that she couldn't do it, but her uncle's injuries and grandfather's pleas made it seem as if the pressure of the entire family was pressing down on her.
It was as if she had been pushed in front of a bottomless abyss, and there was a force pushing her forward.
Cheng Weilai's back was facing him as she frantically wiped away her tears.
Duan Siye squinted his eyes, and an indescribable heartache welled up in his chest. His large palm suddenly grabbed onto one side of her shoulder, and pulled her body over.
Cheng Weilai was shocked, his eyes that had yet to be wiped clean met his gaze.
Duan Siye looked at the tearful girl under the moonlight, as if her slender body was enduring a lot of pressure. She bit her red lips tightly, forcefully holding back her tears, causing his heart to tighten.
"If there's anything you need, you can tell me. No matter what it is, I'll help you as long as I can."
Duan Siye said in a low voice.
At this moment, he suddenly wanted to wipe away her tears, relieve her of the pressure, and let her live a free life.
Cheng Weilai took a step back, and she said in a panic, "President, can I resign tomorrow?
I want to move back home. "
In the end, Cheng Weilai still couldn't do it. If she used such a despicable method to beg him, it would be an insult to his noble personality. She couldn't do it, and she couldn't do it.
Therefore, she wanted to sever all ties with him. That way, her grandfather and aunt wouldn't be able to force her.
Perhaps her uncle's matter could not be resolved, but there would always be a solution. Even if the Cheng family really lost everything and went bankrupt, she would still think of a way to support the family.
But he just couldn't trouble him. Cheng Weilai raised his head, as if he was holding onto this determination in his heart.
As she thought about it, her tears came out again, as if they couldn't be closed.
Duan Siye naturally guessed what was pressing down on her body right now. His grandfather must be pressuring her again! "Don't cry, I'll get someone to investigate your uncle. If I can help him, I'll help him."
Duan Siye said in a low voice, and was also very determined.
Cheng Weilai couldn't help but be flabbergasted, he couldn't believe that he was willing to help. She immediately shook her head and said, "No need, this is a matter of my family, I don't want to trouble you."
In order to make her feel at ease, Duan Siye said calmly, "To me, it's just a small matter! You don't have to take it to heart. "
After he finished speaking, he continued, "I can't let you resign, so you can stay at my house in peace. Go back and rest well. I'll take care of your uncle's matter."
"But …" But I can't repay you.
"Cheng Weilai blurted out, she really couldn't do anything for him, her conscience was uneasy.
Duan Siye could not help but laugh, "I did all of this, not for you to repay me."
After he finished speaking, Duan Siye took out his phone, and as he walked, he dialed his assistant's number, and said in front of Cheng Weilai, "Help me find out the current situation of Cheng Suhua's company, and give me the news later."
Although these words were spoken so lightly, to Cheng Weilai, it was so calming, as if he was the hand that had turned the tide and saved her family.
Cheng Weilai suddenly had an urge. Maybe, that was not a trade, but it could also be a form of repayment.
Duan Siye turned around, Cheng Weilai was absent-mindedly thinking about something, and bumped into him.
Duan Siye slightly curled his lips, causing Cheng Weilai's head to explode. She couldn't help but take a step back, and Duan Siye's strong arm gently grabbed her, preventing her from falling.
"I'm sorry."
Cheng Weilai hurriedly apologized, but her beautiful face was burning hot.
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