Absolutely not, we cannot let Zhao Xinhui marry Mr. Meng like this. He was still thinking about being with Zhao Xinhui.
Qin Yuan thought for a while, and if he could get thirty taels of silver and return it to Mr. Meng, Zhao Xinhui would naturally not have to marry.
Qin Yuan looked at Zhao Yun'er and said to Zhao Yun'er, "Sister Yun'er, please, can you lend me thirty taels of silver?"
Faced with Qin Yuan's sudden prayer, Zhao Yun'er was slightly stunned, and a hint of a meaningful smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.
This man is really interesting, he actually had the nerve to talk to him about this.
Qin Yuan eagerly waited for Zhao Yun'er's answer.
He only spoke to Zhao Yun'er because he had no other choice.
He can only do this for the woman he likes.
Although I don’t know whether Zhao Yun’er agrees with it or whether he is willing to do it, we can’t know until we try it first.
The only person he could borrow money from was Zhao Yun'er. After all, Zhao Yun'er was very rich.
"Lend you thirty taels of silver?" Zhao Yun'er asked with a raised eyebrow.
Qin Yuan nodded heavily, "Yeah~ Please lend it to me!"
Zhao Yun'er replied calmly, "Thirty taels is not a small amount. Do you think you can borrow it casually? And I don't have thirty taels of silver!"
Hearing what Zhao Yun'er said, Qin Yuan's eyes flashed with disappointment.
"Is there really no thirty taels?"
"Of course I don't have any, but even if I did, I wouldn't lend it to you. I've lent you so much money, when will you pay it back to me? And why should I lend you money for no reason. If you want to let me It doesn’t matter if my sister Ping’er is better off... But these thirty taels of yours are obviously going to be used as wedding dresses for others, right?”
When Zhao Yun'er said this, Qin Yuan felt guilty and dared not speak, while Zhao Ping'er breathed a sigh of relief.
She was afraid that Zhao Yun'er really lent thirty taels to Qin Yuan. It was not worth it for that bitch Zhao Xinhui.
Anyway, she was reluctant in her heart.
"I… "
"Okay, okay, why do you need to borrow thirty taels of silver? My Hui'er doesn't mind asking you to help pay it back. What the hell! Do you still want to covet my Hui'er? After you help pay it back, you want to give it to my Hui'er What's wrong?" Huo Chunhua said to Qin Yuan very disgustedly.
She didn't want Qin Yuan to block Zhao Xinhui's way of living a good life.
"I..." Qin Yuan was even more speechless, looking at the loss on Zhao Xinhui's face.
The woman you love is about to marry someone else, which is an uncomfortable feeling.
Qin Yuan suddenly felt empty in his heart, and his throat seemed to be choked by something, making him unable to speak.
Mr. Meng glanced at Qin Yuan with disdain in his eyes. He didn't even care about himself. He actually competed with him for a woman. It was simply overestimating his abilities.
But that’s okay, you can’t compete with him anyway.
This is the benefit of being rich and powerful these days.
Mr. Meng and his party left, and the courtyard of Lao Zhao's house suddenly returned to calm.
The people who came to watch the excitement gradually dispersed.
Huo Chunhua pulled Zhao Xinhui into the house happily, and was looking forward to when Mr. Meng would come again.
I originally thought that today would be a disaster, but unexpectedly, it turned out to be a blessing in disguise, as Zhao Xinhui found a good match.
The more Huo Chunhua thought about it, the more excited she felt.
I was originally angry and wanted to settle the score with Li Cuiying, but after this incident, I was in a good mood and didn't scold Li Cuiying for anything.
After all, if it weren't for Li Cuiying, Zhao Xinhui wouldn't have come out of the house.