"I..." Cheng Sheng's face turned beet red, his debt had already reached three hundred million. Where could he possibly get the one hundred million for Qin Yu? Was this not asking for his life?
"What about you? Does young master Cheng not plan to settle this debt privately?"
"I... I have no money right now, Mr. Qin, can you allow me some time to raise the funds?" Cheng Sheng squeezed out a smile uglier than crying.
Mo Yuqi smiled faintly, "Young master Cheng, how could you forget about me? I can lend you one hundred million, but you'll have to pay me interest."
Interest? Cheng Sheng's mouth twitched uncontrollably. Everyone knew Mo Yuqi was incredibly cunning in business; could this be usury?
"Qiqi, what's the interest?"
Qin Yu was displeased, "Young master Cheng, what is your relationship with my Qiqi to address her so intimately? Please refer to Qiqi more formally in the future, calling her Miss Mo is fine, or Mr. Mo too."
