Real And Fake Young Lady: I Have Seven Brothers Pampering Me After I Transmigrated Chapter 208 - 208 3 Million

Chapter 208 - 208 3 Million

208 3 Million
“Zhang Bo?” Chu Ning asked uncertainly as she put down the backpack in her hand.
“Are you President Chu?” Zhang Bo was even more incredulous than Chu Ning.
“I’m Chu Ning.” After confirming her identity, Chu Ning sat across from Zhang Bo.
“Young lady, did you impersonate your relative’s information? Or, did your father ask you to sound me out?” Zhang Bo said with a bitter smile, picking up the coffee and taking a small sip
Zhang Bo had completely given up hope. There was not much time left for him.
Chu Ning similarly felt a little helpless. She was not surprised that the other party would say these words. Normal people would have such doubts.
“I’m the one who is trying to recruit you. I’m also the one who wants to hire and pay you,” Chu Ning said indifferently.
“You? Then may I ask what you are hiring me for?” Zhang Bo felt that he was wasting time once more. In fact, other than Chu Ning, there were already quite a few companies that had offered him an olive branch. However, the salary aspect could not be compared to Chu Ning’s. Zhang Bo had approached Chu Ning with the mentality of wanting to give it a try. Now, it seemed that it was indeed a waste of time.
“Let’s not talk about this first.” Chu Ning paused at this point and took a careful look at Zhang Bo.
Then, she spoke again, “Say it. How much money do you need to solve your current predicament?”
As soon as Chu Ning finished speaking, Zhang Bo felt his heart thump, as though the tight string in his heart had been touched by Chu Ning.
He did not understand why this young lady, who looked much younger than him, could see through his thoughts at a glance.
Zhang Bo wanted to say something but hesitated. He felt that there was no need to say it out loud. After all, this was his private matter. Even if he said it out loud, the young lady before him would not be able to solve it. After all, he was still at a loss.
“Perhaps this is fate’s arrangement for me.” Zhang Bo had already given up on the last thought of struggling. He did not expect this beautiful young lady to be able to help him solve his current predicament.
“Zhang Bo, it’s better to tell me. After all, you don’t have a better solution. If you did, you would not have become like this.” Chu Ning said this unhurriedly.
When Zhang Bo urged her to meet him, Chu Ning had already made some guesses in her heart. Now that she saw him in this state, Chu Ning felt that she was right. As long as there was money, many problems wouldn’t be problems anymore.
Zhang Bo abruptly raised his head and looked at Chu Ning with a sharp gaze. Chu Ning looked at Zhang Bo openly and calmly. As Zhang Bo’s future boss, Chu Ning had to make the other party respect her from the bottom of his heart, even if she was only an 18-year-old girl.
“You’re right. I’m useless. I do need a lot of money, but I can’t come up with it now,” Zhang Bo said dejectedly.
The reason why Zhang Bo didn’t agree to the other companies’ invitation was that he knew his value, and those companies would only take advantage of his situation. Coming to see Chu Ning was Zhang Bo’s last chance to fight against his rough fate.
Zhang Bo did not care if he would be ridiculed if he said this. After all, with his current predicament, dignity was nothing as long as he could save his wife who was still in the ICU.
Zhang Bo then told Chu Ning about his current plight. His wife was suffering from a rare serious illness. However, the huge medical expenses made him a little desperate… There were also companies that were willing to fork out such a large sum at one go, but in return, the demands were very harsh. To Zhang Bo, it was like signing a contract to sell one’s body.
If Chu Ning couldn’t give him a satisfactory result today, then Zhang Bo could only agree to the demands of those companies for his wife’s sake.
“So how much money do you need to solve the current predicament?” Chu Ning continued after listening to Zhang Bo’s narration.
“Three million. I need three million.” Zhang Bo suddenly looked at Chu Ning with a burning gaze.
Even though he knew that hope was slim, he still uttered the words.
After hearing Zhang Bo’s answer, Chu Ning heaved a sigh of relief. She only had around 13 million left in her account, of which 10 million was reserved for the investment and development of Qinghe village…
“If I hadn’t opened God’s perspective, I really would have suspected that you had calculated just how much money I still had,” Chu Ning complained internally.