Mother Lu treated her as if she were her own daughter, she couldn’t be heartless like Lu Hao.
"Okay, please wait a moment!" The staff member turned and walked away. Luo Xiaoqian sat on the sofa, intending to dial Lu Hao’s number, but noticed another message from "Tyrant." She hurriedly opened it.
Seeing the few words sent by Leng Zimo, her heart tightened.
A hundred thousand, how was she going to fill this deficit of a hundred thousand?!
The staff member soon returned with a document, placing it in front of her, "Please sign here!"
Luo Xiaoqian signed her name, "Could you tell me the repayment deadline for this money?"
The staff member took the document and explained with a smile, "It’s like this, our repayment deadline is the same as for other credit cards, which is the 10th of every month. The statement will be sent to the cardholder’s email before the 10th. Since you are a gold cardholder, you have a one-month interest-free period. As long as you repay within that month, we do not charge any interest!"
The 10th, which meant that she had just over a week left.
She had to repay this amount before Leng Zimo received the account statement.
Calculating in her head, Luo Xiaoqian thanked the staff member and left the bank.
When she returned to the photography studio, a touch of worry was already painted across her brows.
A hundred thousand, to Leng Zimo, might just be the cost of a suit, but to her, it was an immensely heavy number.
Thinking of clothes, her eyes suddenly brightened.
Leng Zimo had bought her so many clothes; what if she returned them?
No! No!
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