Chuck, sitting in the next room, was shocked when Yvette said that Wilbur Wendel was not a "Baller" But he was very helpless soon.
Yvette was able to be a university teacher, and when he was in school, whether it was elementary school, When I go to college, her grades are basically first. How can she not be smart?
Probably the last time Yvette met Wilbur Wendel, he tried it out.
Chuck sighed, he still underestimated his wife's ability!
What should I do now?
Chuck thought about how to end because Yvette will definitely continue to find the "Baller".
However, Chuck continued to listen.
"Really? You haven't seen me before, and you said I'm not. It makes me a little sad to say that." Wilbur Wendel sighed and stood up as if he was about to leave.
"But you really aren't." Yvette shook her head. For this, she was really certain that Wilbur Wendel was not a "Baller" who helped him.
But... she was puzzled again, "the Baller" didn't need to lie to him, and he was really sighing and sighing at this time. Was she definitely wrong?
"Yeah, you must think that the person who helped you is very young and handsome. You must have imagined me as a star. When you saw my real face, you felt that it was too different from what you thought, so you were disappointed, right?" Wilbur Wendel sighed, revealing his loss.
Chuck, next to him, gave a thumbs up. Didn't Wilbur Wendel have too many girls? And all lies came with his mouth open.
"No," Yvette shook her head. She wasn't a nympho. She didn't have any special feelings for handsome men. Just think... "I reminded you when I saw you last time, but your reaction tells Me, you are not a Baller to help me."
"Are you saying that I hid too deep?" Wilbur Wendel smiled.
"No, it's you..."
"I didn't mean to identify myself at the time, and I certainly wouldn't show any expressions, let alone think about it, if I'm not a "Baller", how could your company continue to continue here? Continue to renew? Do you think there are other people? Can this be done?" Wilbur Wendel continued to ask.
Yvette was awakened by this sentence, yes, he is the owner of the square, and his company can renew the contract. It is also a matter of him. Is he... really a Baller?
Yvette sat down to suppress the doubt in his heart, "Are you really Baller?"
"You still don't believe me? The first time you went to the hotel and were drunk with those two bosses, or did I see it and saved you..." Wilbur Wendel was helpless.
Yvette was embarrassed when it came to this matter, it should be him, but...how did he not feel any gratitude to him? It may be the first time I met him, so chatting with WeChat is different.
Yvette did not continue to wonder, as he said, who else besides him?
Don't even think about it yourself, the "Baller" who helped you is him.
"Sorry, I'm sorry for what I just said." Yvette apologized.
"It's okay, it's okay," Wilbur Wendel smiled.
Chuck next to him was relieved. Wilbur Wendel really had his own set.
Yvette believed in three words, but Chuck was a little uncomfortable. He was clearly a "Baller". Chuck sighed and felt that he was cheating, Didn't Wilbur Wendel pretend to be him?
I don't know if Yvette knew that he was wrong, that Wilbur Wendel was not a "Baller", what would she do when she knows?
"Order," Yvette called the waiter, and the two ordered a bit of food, and Wilbur Wendel began to enter the subject. Because Yvette already believed in Wilbur Wendel's reasons, he took Wilbur Wendel as a friend and chatted between friends, of course. You can let Yvette say something.
Yvette sighed, "My company has improved a little recently, and the business is better."
This is true. The employees of the two executives who have picked up at the airport twice have come to train.
"Then your company's situation should be good! This month's profit is good?" Wilbur Wendel began to routine.
"There are profits, but I can't make ends meet, mainly..." Yvette sighed. She remembered that when she was in Beijing, she lost that necklace for nearly half a million dollars, so she had to consider starting a loan shark.
"What's the main thing? It doesn't matter, can you tell me, are the two of us friends?" Wilbur Wendel was also curious.
Yvette was entangled in whether to talk about it, but he certainly couldn't tell Chuck about what happened in Beijing.
"I went to Beijing before, I rented a necklace, and then I broke it, and I lost nearly half a million," Yvette spoke out but felt calm, but she regretted it a bit if she sat opposite Chuck, how good it be if it was her husband Chuck?
Chuck was particularly surprised. Why didn't Yvette tell him about it? Chuck sighed.
It seems that it was because of this that Yvette's funds could not be turned around, so she considered borrowing a loan shark.
But when this matter came out, Chuck could help her solve it.
"Why don't you say this to your husband?" Wilbur Wendel also felt strange.
"My husband is younger than me, I am five years older than him, he is young, handsome, and... good to me, how can I tell him about it? I am worried about the trouble I will give him. If he's gone, he will start to hate me..."
Yvette shook his head, his voice was a bit bitter. She thought it was good that Chuck shouldn't know about it. It's best for him to never know.
Yesterday, Chuck knew that she had borrowed from a loan shark. Other bad things she could not let him know.
Otherwise, Chuck would definitely think that she worshipped money, then began to hate herself, and finally separated from herself... Since childhood, Chuck was used to being by her side. If she was absent one day, she would not get used to it. She couldn't imagine what to do in the next life...
Wilbur Wendel envied him, who would have the heart to hate such a beautiful wife?
Chuck heard Yvette's heart, he really wanted to rush in and tell her, how could he hate her because of such a thing?
But rushing in now, Yvette will definitely feel very guilty and cannot face him!
"Then what? You have a deficit of half a million, what can you make up for?" Wilbur Wendel asked. Chuck had already told Wilbur Wendel all the details.
"I... I went to borrow a loan shark and borrowed 700,000 dollars." Yvette said with a sigh, feeling relieved in his heart.
Only seven hundred thousand? It was almost the same as his own estimate. Chuck was not surprised. How to say Yvette did not spend much money on her own, 700,000 was enough.
"Seven hundred thousand? Why didn't you keep looking for me?" Wilbur Wendel continued to ask.
Yvette didn't know how to say it. Is it because she borrowed usury to repay your money? Then you will definitely not receive the 500,000 in WeChat.
"I can solve it myself." Yvette didn't say anything else. She was borrowed by usury, and she was even more unlikely to say, "Please take half a Million Dollars!"
"You can use it first," Wilbur Wendel said the original words Chuck just explained.
"No, this is the money I paid back to you. Please take it away. I am very grateful to you for helping me. Really thank you!" Yvette said seriously.
Yvette is really grateful for this "Baller". If it is not "Baller," when he was in the hotel that day, he might have been forced by those two people... If that was the case, Yvette could not meet him. For Chuck.
She is Chuck's wife since she was a child, but when she was away for the first time, what would Chuck think? Yvette was afraid now.
Next, the rice continued to eat. Yvette didn't say much. After eating, she was grateful to go to the company. Chuck came over and Wilbur Wendel smiled, "You are lucky, you have found such a wife."
Chuck also felt that she was able to grow up with Yvette from an early age, and she was still her own wife. Chuck felt lucky.
"So what do you do now?" Wilbur Wendel was curious.
What can I do? Can only use WeChat to continue to transfer 700,000 to Yvette, and let her return the money first.
In this way, Yvette will continue her company with peace of mind.
Chuck decided that he would transfer 700,000 to Yvette after the meeting. Anyway, he didn't need to find his mother. Yolanda had money there.
"Yes, she believes me anyway. When will I continue to pretend? Call me anytime..." Wilbur Wendel said.
Chuck nodded, indeed he had to let him come out a few times, Wilbur Wendel smiled, "Chuck, it's okay in the afternoon, I will take you to a good place, make sure you like..."
He smiles as you understand, Chuck certainly understands, ready to shake his head to refuse, but at this time, the door of the private room is pushed open, and a surprising voice appeared, "Husband, how are you here."
No, isn't Yvette going to the company? How come back?