But reality doesn't allow her to do that.
Because she has to get up and continue to raise the remaining $1 billion, otherwise she will not be able to pay her father's debt next month.
Mu Jinjin propped himself up on the bed with his hands and forced himself to sit up straight, and his sleepy eyes surveyed the environment of the suite, and finally landed on the wall clock on the wall, and found that it was already one o'clock in the afternoon.
She couldn't remember exactly how long she had been asleep, and she didn't bother to think about it, so she lifted the quilt from her and put it aside, then climbed out of bed. － "Click."
Mu Jinjin walked out of the bathroom wearing a white skirt, closed the bathroom door with his backhand, and his eyes fell on the desk in the suite.
She had just washed up, and her hair was still a little wet, but she didn't have time to dry it before she walked in the direction of the desk.
She walked to the desk, pulled out a chair and sat down, took the pen and paper and put them in front of the table, held the pen in one hand and looked at the phone screen with the other, and wrote down the list of people who lent her money yesterday and the amount of money, so that she could write an IOU and send it to them.
Although she was anxious to raise the remaining $1 billion, she had to finish this kind of favor first.
It took her half an hour to write one hundred and one IOUs, fold them up and put them into a small envelope, then glue them to the seals, and fold them one after the other in the corner of her desk, intending to send them to her friends who had lent her money when she arrived at the post office.
She folded the letter and closed the pen in her hand and put it back in the crystal pen holder, then got up and walked in the direction of the bed.
She walked to the edge of the bed and stopped and sat on the edge of the bed, reached out to take the mobile phone on the bedside table, opened the mobile phone screen and looked at the background picture of the vast sea of stars on the mobile phone screen, but her mind was not on the scenery, but on how to raise money.
Yesterday, she had dialed all the phone numbers in her mobile phone address book, making a total of 1,020 calls.
Although she promised everyone that she would repay them within 5 months and pay interest, only 101 people lent her money in the end, and all of them had a good relationship with her.
Those who had only seen her two or three times heard that she was going to borrow money, and they all made excuses to push it.
It doesn't matter how fanciful she blows the interest she paid when she repays the money.
She didn't blame her friends for not lending her money.
After all, they are not familiar with her, how can they be willing to lend her millions and tens of thousands, and they are not willing to exchange it for herself.
Mu Jinjin looked at the screen of his phone and thought to himself.
All the money that her friends in the address book can borrow has been borrowed, so if she wants to borrow the remaining 1 billion, she can only start from other places, and she can't look at the address book anymore.
So where does she start?
Mu Jinjin had a headache, holding the phone in one hand and rubbing his temples with the other.
Just when she was clueless, a person's name suddenly flashed through her mind.
Xue Zixi.
Her brother Zixi. － After the three words Xue Zixi appeared in her mind, her eyes widened violently.
Think about it carefully, she hasn't been in contact with Brother Zixi for more than three years.
They haven't been in touch since she texted Xue Zixi that she had gotten back together with Joseny and would not go back to Iceland to find him.
It's not that Xue Zixi was stingy and took the initiative to cut off contact with her, on the contrary, at the beginning, Xue Zixi often called and texted her, and the content of the text message call was roughly that he respected her thoughts very much, and hoped that the two would be friends in the future, and she didn't need to feel guilty about him. oshow7 t1706231537: