Chapter 1743 He Helps

Chapter 1842 He helps

Cheng Weilai's breath was choked. She picked up the phone, took a deep breath, and answered, "Hello!"

"Weilai, I'll be downstairs in your community soon. Come down and we'll go back together." Duan Siye's voice came.

Cheng Weilai answered as calmly as possible, "Okay, I'll be down right away."

After hanging up the phone, Cheng Youfa immediately told her, "Tonight, you have to seize the opportunity and beg him well."

Cheng Weilai felt bitter. Did grandpa think too highly of her? How much is her body worth? Uncle's loophole is so big that she can't fill it.

Cheng Weilai didn't say anything. She picked up her bag and pushed the door open. She originally thought that she would be relieved from this family. Now, she felt an invisible pressure pressing on her.

It made her breathless. She thought that she would use this method to trade with Duan Siye, and she looked down on herself.

Cheng Weilai also came to the gate of the community and saw a black car parked under a light and shadow.

She recognized it as Duan Siye's car at a glance. She took a deep breath and walked over. The car window rolled down, revealing Duan Siye's mature and handsome face. He had a noble aura that made people afraid to approach.

Cheng Weilai leaned over and called him, "President! Sorry to have kept you waiting."

"Just arrived, get in the car!" Duan Siye spoke to her. Cheng Weilai showed a worry that she didn't even know about.

Even her expression was sad and desolate. Duan Siye noticed it with sharp eyes. He asked with concern, "Are you okay?"

"Uh... I... I'm fine." Cheng Weilai shook her head and lowered her head in a panic.

But Duan Siye noticed that she was worried.

While he elegantly controlled the steering wheel, he asked curiously, "If you have anything to say, you can talk to me."

Cheng Weilai's throat tightened. Her grandfather's words appeared in her mind. She didn't know how to say it.

At this moment, her mobile phone rang with a message. Cheng Weilai took out her mobile phone and clicked on the message.

It was sent by Qiu Mingzhu. Duan Suhua was lying on the bed with his forehead wrapped in gauze, breathing oxygen, as if he was half dead.

Cheng Weiwei's breathing was quickened. She didn't expect her uncle to be so seriously injured.

Cheng Weiwei's heart was tightly gripped. She looked up at the man beside her and asked tentatively, "You said last time that you knew the situation of my uncle's company. Is it serious?"

Duan Siye narrowed his eyes and said, "There are a few certificates that cannot be issued. As long as he is willing to invest in rectification, it's okay. However, his company's capital turnover is tight, and it seems that he still owes a debt to the bank. All banks have refused to lend him money."

Cheng Weiwei was a little surprised. How did he know so much about his uncle's company? However, she didn't ask this point. Perhaps the top people in the business world see everything more clearly.

"What's wrong with your uncle?" Duan Siye turned his head and asked curiously.

Cheng Weilai sighed, "During dinner, he said that there was a dispute between the owners. He went to take a look, but was hit by the owner. He is now in the hospital."

Duan Siye was slightly startled, "Is the injury serious?"

"My aunt sent me a photo just now. It should be quite serious." Cheng Weilai said, her eyes full of entanglement and struggle. She couldn't say the words that had been stuck in her throat.

Duan Siye didn't want to comment on this. He was the main responsibility for Cheng Suhua's company being in this state.

"Don't worry, the police will handle this kind of thing." Duan Siye comforted her.

Cheng Weilai bit her lip. The police could only handle the dispute of her uncle, but there would be no progress in his company's affairs.

Duan Siye's car drove into his villa garden and stopped in the parking lot. Cheng Weilai's suppressed emotions all the way suddenly collapsed at this moment. When she saw Duan Siye get out of the car, she suddenly covered her face and tears flowed from between her fingers.

She just felt so bitter in her heart.

Duan Siye closed the car door and waited for Cheng Weilai, who was sitting in the passenger seat, to get off. However, after waiting for a while, she did not get off. Duan Siye could not help but walk around and took the initiative to open the car door.

Then he saw a slender figure curled up in the passenger seat, holding her face and sobbing.

Duan Siye was shocked. Looking at her shrugged shoulders, he could not help but lean down a little and asked her, "What's wrong with you?"

Cheng Weilai knew that crying like this would cause trouble to him, but she was really helpless. She shook her head and wanted to show that she was fine.

But her sobbing sounded sad.

"Come down, talk about it if you have anything to say." Duan Siye said, he reached out and put his big hand around her shoulders, trying to take her down.

Cheng Weilai naturally could not hide in the passenger seat and cry, so she had to get off the car. The big hand on her shoulder made her want to cry even more inexplicably.

She didn't want to beg him, and she didn't want to trade in that way. She knew she couldn't do it, but her uncle's injury and her grandfather's pleading seemed to put all the pressure on her.

It was as if she was forced to the front of a bottomless abyss, and there was a force pushing her forward.

Cheng Weilai had her back to him, and she wiped her tears in a panic.

Duan Siye narrowed his eyes, and an inexplicable heartache surged in his chest. His big hand suddenly grabbed one of her shoulders and turned her body over.

Cheng Weilai was startled, and her eyes that had not yet wiped away the tears met his gaze.

Duan Siye looked at the girl in tears under the moonlight, as if her slender body was under a lot of pressure. Her tightly bitten red lips and the tears she held back made his heart tighten.

"If there is anything, you can tell me. No matter what it is, I will help you if I can." Duan Siye said in a low voice.

At this moment, he suddenly wanted to wipe away her tears, relieve her pressure, and let her live freely.

Cheng Weilai took a step back, and she said in a panic, "President, can I resign tomorrow? I want to move back home."

Cheng Weilai still couldn't do it. If she begged him in such a vulgar way, it would be an insult to his noble character. She couldn't do it and couldn't do it. So, she wanted to break off all relations with him, so that grandpa and aunt couldn't force her.

Maybe the uncle's problem can't be solved, but there will always be a solution. Even if the Cheng family really has nothing and goes bankrupt, she will find a way to support this family.

But she couldn't bother him. Cheng Weilai raised her head, as if she was holding on to this determination in her heart.

Thinking about it, her tears came out again, like a faucet that couldn't be turned off. Duan Siye naturally guessed what was weighing on her now. It was his grandfather who put pressure on her again!

"Don't cry, I will ask someone to investigate your uncle's affairs. If I can help, I will help him deal with it." Duan Siye said in a low voice, and was also very determined.

Cheng Weilai couldn't help but stare, a little unbelievable that he was willing to help. She hurriedly shook her head and said, "No, this is my family's business, I don't want to bother you."

In order to reassure her, Duan Siye said calmly, "For me, it's just a matter of a little effort! You don't have to take it too seriously."

After that, he continued, "I can't let you resign, and you can live in my house with peace of mind. Go back and have a good rest now. I'll take care of your uncle's affairs."

"But...but I can't repay you." Cheng Weilai blurted out. She really couldn't do anything for him, and she felt guilty.

Duan Siye couldn't help but smile, "I don't want any reward from you for doing this."

After saying that, Duan Siye took out his mobile phone, and while walking, he called his assistant, and said in front of Cheng Weilai, "Find out the current situation of Cheng Suhua's company for me, and give me news later."

Although this sentence was so light, it was so reassuring to Cheng Weilai, as if he was the hand that turned the tide and saved her family.

Cheng Weilai suddenly had an impulse, maybe, it was not a transaction, it could also be a kind of reward.

Duan Siye turned around, Cheng Weilai was absent-mindedly thinking about things, and she bumped into his arms.

Duan Siye slightly curled his lips, Cheng Weilai's head thumped, and she couldn't help but take a step back. Duan Siye's strong arm gently held her to prevent her from falling.

"I'm sorry." Cheng Weilai apologized hurriedly, but her pretty face became hot.