Although Lin Mu didn't know how Wang Siyuan negotiated with Riot Company in his previous life, and did not know where Wang Siyuan got the money, he naturally wouldn't let it go now.

"Well, I'm a little interested. Ayuan, why don't we invest together?"

Lin Mu said with a smile.

Wang Siyuan was immediately overjoyed, grateful in his heart, and shouted, "It turns out that he is a good brother."

As he said that, Wang Siyuan walked over and pulled Lin Mu out. Lin Mu didn't understand what he meant, so he followed him out. He saw Wang Siyuan with a look of emotion and said, "Lin Mu. Thank you. You treat me as a brother, and I can't let you suffer a loss. This is better. You lend me 3 billion, and we will invest together, and each person will have half of the shares. I will use some of my previous collections for you as collateral. When I ask the old man for the money, I will repay you immediately."

Lin Mu was stunned for a moment. He thought Wang Siyuan wanted to borrow money to take all the shares and not share them with him, but he didn't expect it to be like this. "Then you are losing a lot. I will take half of the shares with my left hand and my right hand, and I will take half of the shares in vain?"

"Hey, what is money! Money is a bastard. Two brothers, a lifetime of people, talk about money very vulgar."

Wang Siyuan waved his hand, "The main reason is that Lao Ma doesn't know if it's OK. I'll invest it with money. The main reason is that I like to play games. If I lose, I think it's a dream to realize it. But I can't cheat you."

"Okay. I understand what you mean. But I still have to be ashamed. I don't want to give it to me for nothing. Either I lend you 3 billion yuan and you can take the shares alone. When you have money, you will pay it back to me. Or you can invest half of it together, and don't say anything you want to pay it back to me."

Although he really wanted to get shares in Riot Company, Lin Mu wouldn't have to do anything about the bottom line for money. Wang Siyuan treated him as a brother, and he could not really cheat others and make a fortune in silence.

"How can that be? Isn't this cheating you? No, no. Just as I said, if you lend me money, then half of the shares will be considered interest."

"Get out, your family's interest rate is so high."

"Oh, I'm just a little bitch, I can't give away this share, right? Forget it, forget it, that's fine. I'll ask Lao Qian to re-register an investment company. I only have 2 billion cash, so you can pay 3 billion. I'll lose my collection of 1 billion to that company, and we'll share half of it."

Wang Siyuan thought about it, "My collections should be worth one billion after being sold. If it is not enough, I'm a brother, how much money do you have to worry about me!"

Lin Mu was speechless, not sure how much Wang Siyuan's collections were worth, but I thought it was fair to think that the left and right were about one billion, and nodded.

The two agreed to go back and ask Chamberson to re-modify the contract. Everything needs to be done. I guess I have to wait until tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, and I will sign an agreement with Ma Huayun first, and then we will part.

After leaving the cafe, Wang Siyuan was anxious to go back and sell his collections and make up for the money as soon as possible. Lin Mu was the same. He spoke out with no shortage of money and paid 3 billion, but his account was empty in six figures.

"I hate that I am not going to use the money."

Lin Mu sighed and thought about where to get the money. After thinking about it, he just smiled bitterly, where else could he get it? Just find Lin Jianwei.

He didn't dare to call in the room, for fear that his sister would worry, Lin Mu ran to the lakeside of the sanatorium and looked around. The courtyard was deep and it was impossible to tell that it was a hospital. Then he called Tianxun.

Not long after, Lin Jianwei's projection appeared in front of Lin Mu, without saying a word, just staring at Lin Mu quietly, with short white hair, unreduced pride, putting great pressure on people.

"Sister, didn't disturb you."

Lin Jianwei shook her head, "Is there anything wrong?"

"Well. I want some money. I and Wang Siyuan, the third young master of the Wang family, have a look at a company, that company..."

Lin Mu was about to explain the development prospects of Riot Company, but was coldly interrupted by Lin Jianwei, "How many?"

"Uh, three billion."

"I got it. The account will be received within half an hour."

Lin Jianwei had a blank expression on her face, as if Lin Mu was just asking her for some pocket money, "Is there anything else?"

Lin Mu shook his head, Lin Jianwei nodded, and was silent for a while before saying, "Be outside, take good care of yourself and don't be wronged. If you don't have enough money, tell me."

She still said so coldly and indifferently, Lin Jianwei was dead. If she hadn't known her temperament, it would have been difficult to notice the care under her simple words.

After the news of the sky, Lin Mu sighed and felt a little distressed. He knew that Lin Jianwei might have been cold by nature, but more of it was caused by pressure. After her parents passed away, she was like this. She carried this family alone, and she never told him what hardships and fatigues she had.

In fact, he sometimes wanted to tell her that he was different, but he could only remain silent. He used to be confused, but now he understood the clouds gathered on the Lin family. He knew even more that he was far from enough to really share the burden with Lin Jianwei.

But it's getting faster, it's getting faster. If everything goes as expected, in two years, my sister won't need to take it alone.

He thought, standing by the lake, watching the moon shadow swaying, and wrinkling a pond of spring water.

Lin Jianwei had a Tianxun on the side, and without any more hesitation, she directly contacted Lin Zhirong, "Uncle Rong. You sent Xiao Mu a 5 billion account, and he would be useful."

Lin Zhirong was a little surprised and hesitated: "Miss. Now the family's finances are a little tight. I wonder what the young master wants so much money to do?"

Lin Jianwei frowned suddenly, "You don't need to worry about this, just call him."

Lin Zhirong smiled bitterly and said, "But Miss, we have invested a lot of money to rebuild the Third Fleet. If there is nothing important to the young master, I think we can slow it down for the time being and wait here..."

"Enough. Lin Zhirong, remember that the Lin family is Xiaomu's Lin family. Whether it is you or me, everything they do is for him. Since he needs money, then you can call him. Do you have any objection!"

Lin Jianwei said coldly.

"I don't dare. However, our funds do have some pressure, and I'm also thinking about the future."

"I will solve the funds. All you have to do is take good care of him. I don't want him to suffer any grievances. If he wants it, I will give it. If he can't give it, I will grab it!"

Lin Jianwei's tone was cold, and Lin Zhirong sighed, "I understand. But, Miss, you must take good care of yourself. No one was born to live for another person. Even if that person is the young master, Miss, I still hope you can live for yourself one day."

"You're talking too much. Also, listen to me, he's my younger brother!"

林简薇没有继续听下去,冷冷挂断了天讯,盘坐在重力室里,低头看着横放在膝上的大剑,伸手握住,站起身来.

Is it necessary to live for herself? She exists because of him, right? No matter how hard she is, no matter how tired she is, who makes her sister and younger brother!

Even if you live for him all your life, what does it matter!

She held the sword and practiced again. He didn't understand what he didn't work hard enough, so let himself help him make up for it! Mobile phone users please visit http://m.piaotian.net
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