Jiang Lan choked on the concoction. She put down the bowl suddenly, covered her mouth and coughed desperately.

The dark concoction spurted out from her mouth and nose, and fell to the ground along her fingers.

As she was kowtowing, a hand suddenly patted her on the back.

After coughing for two minutes, a handkerchief was handed to her. Jiang Lan took it and wiped her mouth and hands.

She choked to tears. There was a bitter taste in her mouth and nose, and the smell in her breath made her nauseous.

Seeing this, Mrs. Lin quickly poured her a glass of water.

Jiang Lan drank a glass of warm water and regained his composure a little.

She turned around and glared at Lu Jingchi, "You tampered with my phone again?"

Lu Jingchi stared at her quietly, a little amused by her question.

He stretched out a finger and poked her forehead, "Do I need it?"

Jiang Lan covered her forehead and looked at him confusedly, "Then how do you know?"

Lu Jingchi said: "You should change your habit of writing everything on your face, so as not to say I'm spying on you next time."

Jiang Lan was stunned for a moment and looked at him with even more confusion.

Is it really that obvious?

Or is he the only one who can see through her?

Jiang Lan avoided his hand, not wanting to continue talking about this topic. She turned around, picked up her chopsticks, and started eating.

Lu Jingchi did not continue to talk about this topic, and both of them ate quietly.

It wasn't until the meal was finished that Jiang Lan couldn't help but look at him. Now that he knew, he wasn't angry?

Is this tacit permission for her to ask Pei Qingsheng for help?

Jiang Lan suppressed her doubts and watched him drink the medicine before returning to the bedroom.

She took out her phone and took a look. Pei Qingsheng had sent her a message ten minutes ago, asking her to call back at her convenience.

Jiang Lan glanced at the bedroom door, found Pei Qingsheng's phone number, and called him.

Soon the call was connected, and Pei Qingsheng's voice came from the phone, "I thought you went to Lu Jingchi to get money."

"No, have you read the information?"

"After a rough look, many projects are basically angel investments. It may be due to the rush of time or Xu Yuan's intention. There is no clear non-agreed rate of return and repayment time written on them."

"Angel investment?"

"Well, it means investing in some higher-risk start-ups. I calculated that the total investment is about more than 40 billion. At least half of it will be wasted, and the remaining half will not see any money within three years."

"Actually, I think the best way is to file for bankruptcy directly after three months. Lu Jingchi won't ignore you, and it's also convenient for him to acquire you if you go bankrupt."

Jiang Lan was silent for a moment, "What's the difference between this and asking him for money?"

Pei Qing laughed and said: "Of course there is a difference. When you ask him to get money, you are the passive party, but he takes the initiative to help you, and he is the passive party. And once and for all, you don't have to worry about him using this company to contain you in the future.

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"Is this the only way?"

"This is the simplest and most trouble-free method. Of course, there are other methods, but they are more troublesome."

"Tell me first, how troublesome it is?"

Pei Qingsheng said solemnly: "For example, the film and television company you invest in is a competitor of the Feng family. You can sell your shares to Mr. Feng. Xu Yuan invested 5 billion in this company and has 10% of the shares."

"If we sell shares, do we need to hold a shareholders' meeting?"
Chapter completed!