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Chapter 7

After eating, Gu Xiang consciously put away the lunch box and put it in a cloth bag.

Seeing that she had no intention of leaving, Xiao Yi was silent and asked, "Is there anything else?" It was already an order to evict guests.

"Can you lend me some money?" Gu Xiang couldn't help but blush for herself. She had a thin skin, and if she was a little embarrassed, her cheeks would be stained with a blush.

Such people seem to be born with low lacrimal points and well-developed lacrimal glands, and their eyes will turn red before words are spoken.

Xiao Yi suddenly remembered an old friend, and that person was the same.

Memories are like a bone-piercing thorn. When you don't think about it, you can numbly continue to endure this boring life. Once you think about it, you will feel that the world you are in now is black and white.

Once such a thought takes root, it immediately breaks through the ground, like a gust of wind and rain, and reaches the sky in an instant.

"Xiao Yi?" Gu Xiang saw him stunned, and couldn't help calling him.

Memories are good, but they are in the past.

Can't think about her anymore.

"What are you borrowing money for?" Xiao Yi returned to his senses, took a sip of coffee, the slightly bitter taste bloomed in his mouth, and his attention was drawn back to his eyes.

Gu Xiang stammered to explain that because the time to be forced back was too urgent, she now only has such a set of clothes to change and wash.

Xiao Yi looked at her leisurely, "If you want to borrow my money, the interest is very high."

Money, what in this world cannot do without money? From the morning when you open your eyes, everyone's day revolves around money. He is not the rich second generation in his romance novels, and he never considers himself to be the rich generation, but this does not mean that he has no pursuit of money.

The more poor people are, the more people who have suffered from money, the more they have a deeper attachment to money.

Gu Xiang scratched his hair and said without thinking, "Okay."

Then a credit card was thrown directly from the opposite side, "24% interest, you can handle it yourself."

Gu Xiang took it in his hand and looked it over, and couldn't help but click his tongue, "So high? You are lending usury. "

Miss Gu, let me give you some popular science. Before 2015, in the interest rate agreement exceeding 36%, the excess interest rate was not protected by law, but after 2015, the Supreme Law has made it clear that the annual interest rate does not exceed 36%. 36% are not usury. Do you understand what that means?"

"I'll give you the 24% interest rate, which is no longer usury. Maybe you want me to adjust the interest rate to 36%?"

Gu Xiang: "..."

She put away the credit card silently, and asked, "Can you wait for me to go home with you after work?" She

was really an unconscious woman.

But forget it, it doesn't matter if you take her on the way, for the sake of today's meal.



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