Chapter 529 I Will Take Care of It
Walking in the garden of the community, Yan You didn't know how many laps he had walked downstairs.
Yan You had actually returned from the company a long time ago.
But Yan You didn't dare to go upstairs.
In the past six months, Yan You has discovered that basically everything he has worked hard for in the first half of his life has been lost.
If this continues.
Then it's not about taking out a mortgage on the house, but about selling the house.
To be honest, Yan You is not very optimistic about this project of his own business now.
However, I have already invested a lot of costs. If I give up now, all my previous investment will be in vain.
And how can I make back the money I have lost?
Is it possible for me to be shameless and go to Haitu again?
How could Haitu want me?
But if I continue now, is there really a way ahead?
Yan You, who is in his forties, feels confused.
Perhaps, I shouldn't have trusted that so-called friend in the first place.
Perhaps, I was wrong when I started this entrepreneurial path.
Raising his head and looking in the direction of his home, Yan You felt that he no longer had the face to face his wife and daughter.
Especially seeing the appearance of his daughter, Yan You always felt pain in his heart. Yan You felt that he was very sorry for his daughter.
My daughter is almost 20 years old and will get married in a few years.
But now, not only do I have no way to give my daughter better and more things, but now I can't even afford my daughter's dowry.
"Forget it, go up."
Downstairs, Yan You raised his head and looked at his home.
Yan You also knew that wandering down there all the time was not an option. After all, he still needed to see his wife and daughter.
After taking a deep breath, Yan You went upstairs.
Standing at the door of his house, he forced himself to smile a few times, putting a relaxed smile on his face, and then opened the door: "I'm coming back, okay? What's wrong with you two?"
Yan You smiled and looked at his wife and daughter: "Why do you look so serious?"
"Dad, there are some things that Mom and I want to talk to you about." Yan Cici said seriously.
"The child's father, please sit down first." Yan Ni sighed.
"What's wrong with you? Why do you feel like the sky is falling?"
Yan You smiled and sat over. In fact, in Yan You's heart, he roughly knew what was going on. It should be his wife who told his daughter about losing money in starting a business.
Yan You forced a smile and sat in front of his wife and daughter: "Tell me, what is it, so serious?"
Yan Cici looked at her father: "Dad, Mom has already told me everything."
Listening to his daughter's words, Yan You lowered his head: "Cici, I'm sorry, I"
"Dad, let's forget it," Yan Cici said seriously, with a pleading tone, "Dad, if you stop now, it's still too late. The money we lost in starting a business before is just a loss. Our family doesn't want to be rich. Dagui, as long as we can live a good life, we will be able to pay back the money we lost as a family in the days to come."
"Daughter, I know that too, but daughter, your dad and I have invested a lot of money and owe a lot of money. Now if your dad quits, all the money will be lost.
And your dad still owes so much money. If we don’t pay back the money to the bank, our house will be lost.
And how can Dad find a job at his old age? Even if your father shamelessly returns to Haitu, they won’t want it. "
Yan You's tone was very complicated, and his expression was full of guilt.
"Dad." Yan Cici stretched out her hand and held her father's palm, "We can ask Ye Ge for help."
"Ask Ye Zi for help?" Yan You was stunned for a moment, then quickly waved his hand, "No, no. As elders, how can we ask juniors for help?"
"Yan You! You just want to save face and suffer!" Yan Ni was so angry that his chest heaved, "When did this happen? Don't you know what's going on at home now? What's wrong with asking Ye Zi for help? You don't have any face at all. Can’t you pull it off? It’s not like we won’t pay Ye Zi back in the future!”
"Dad, please stop being stubborn." Yan Cici sighed, "You are already old and you really can't bother with it anymore. I will also help pay back the money you owe Ye Zi."
"You are still a college student, how can you help us pay it back?"
"I can work part-time. I can also change my job later. If I still don't know clearly in the future, then I will..."
As she spoke, a blush appeared on Yan CiCi's cheeks, and she couldn't help but think of the word "support" that Ye Ge said to herself today.
"You also know that my daughter is still a college student!" Yan Ni was furious, "Yan You, you still have time to stop now. What if you lose more and more in the future? When my daughter gets married, her dowry will be gone!"
"I" Yan You hesitated to speak.
"In short, it's up to you! If you start a business or something again! We'll get divorced!" Yan Ni's chest heaved violently.
As soon as Yanni finished speaking, the living room fell into silence.
In Yan Cici's memory, this was the first time that her mother mentioned the word "divorce".
But Yan Cici didn't try to persuade her parents or anything.
Yan Cici is also worried now, worried that if her father continues like this, he will really fall ill as in her dream.
"I know."
After a long time, Yan You finally sighed, as if he had completely accepted his fate.
"Tomorrow, I will disband and cancel the company, and then I will look for a job. I will personally talk to Ye Zi about borrowing money.
Wife, Cici, I'm sorry, I overestimated myself and was too willful.
In the future, let's live seriously."
Hearing her husband's relenting, Yan Ni's heart was completely put down.
Yan Ni believes in her husband, her husband always keeps his word, and Yan Ni likes this about her husband the most.
"Dad, you don't have to borrow money. I went to Ye Ge today, and Ye Ge has already lent me the money." Yan Cici said.
"Hmm?" Yan You was stunned for a moment, "How much did Ye Zi lend us? We only need 500,000 yuan. We will pay back the bank loan for the house slowly."
"Ye Ge lent me 2 million yuan." Yan Cici said with a red face, "In short, Dad, you should pay back the bank mortgage and other debts first, as for the remaining money."
Yan Cici's cheeks became redder and redder: "I will take care of it."