After Jiang Chen left the imperial court, he called Ling Jiuze, "Where are you? Are you going to Kaisheng?"

Ling Jiuze said, "I won't go today, I'll be with my dad at home."

Jiang Chen was a little surprised, "You are back home? It's rare!"

Ling Jiuze ignored his teasing and said, "I'm dead!"

Putting down his cell phone, Ling Jiuze went back to the study to continue playing chess with Ling's father.

Ling's father slept very early every day. At nine o'clock, Ling Jiuze returned to his room and stood on the balcony. He wanted to smoke a cigarette, but he felt uninterested when he took it out.

Yan turned around his fingers, and he took out his cell phone and typed slowly, [Is your grandpa better?]

Su Xizheng put hot water in and asked Si Yan to wipe her face. The phone placed on the table lit up. She thought it was Ling Yihang who invited her to play games, so she waited until Si Yan wiped her face and poured water back, but she went to check her phone. Unexpectedly, it was Ling Jiuze.

【A lot better】

【When will I come back?】

【Add two more days】

【Well, let me know in advance when I come back】

【good】

The two rarely chat on their phones. After saying a few greetings, they stared at the screen of their phones, without knowing how to speak anymore.

It was not until the screen of the phone automatically dimmed and turned off that Ling Jiuze put down his phone, put the unlit cigarette into the ashtray, and looked at somewhere in the night, with deep and soft eyes.

Jiang Chen went to Kaisheng and found out that Su Xi had asked for leave to return to Yuncheng. He couldn't help laughing, no wonder.

The next day

Wei Qingning's mother Xu Yanhong received a strange call, "Hello, is it Wei Qingning's mother?"

Xu Yanhong hurriedly replied, "I am, who are you?"

"I am Qingning's friend. She helped me a lot. I want to thank her, but she refused to accept it, so I found you and wanted to give you the money, and you will hand it over to Wei Qingning."

Xu Yanhong said politely, "That's how it's, my Qingning is originally warm-hearted. It's time for friends to help you, don't be polite!"

The man said, "I must thank you. I will transfer the money to you. Please transfer it to Qingning again."

Xu Yanhong thought that Qingning was in a difficult situation in renting a house, so she said, "Then I will thank you for Qingning!"

"I should thank her. I heard Qingning say that your family had just sold an old house, so when you transferred the money to her, you said it was the money for selling the house. Don't mention me, otherwise I'm afraid she will not accept it."

Seeing the man thinking so thoughtfully, Xu Yanhong couldn't help but ask, "What's your name? What is our Qingning friend?"

"Ordinary friend."

Seeing that he didn't want to say much, Xu Yanhong didn't ask anymore and just gave the transfer account as the other party said.

After hanging up the phone, Xu Yanhong thought that it would be a lie, right?

But the other party wanted to transfer money to her, and as long as she had an account, it was impossible to transfer her money away.

But in two minutes, a bank text message reminded her that Xu Yanhong hurriedly turned on her phone to look at it. When she saw the amount, she was stunned.

A total of 100,000!

......

Wei Qingning received a call from a takeaway company while working in a dessert shop in the morning, telling her that there was a complaint from a customer and she was fired.

Qingning's mood suddenly fell to the bottom, and the person who complained about her must be Li Yuchen.

Li Yuchen wanted to use her to attack Xu Yan, but she did not expect that she would backfire and transfer all her anger to her.

Originally, takeaway staff often received complaints from customers, and the company had to investigate clearly before it would be punished, but Qingning, who said nothing, fired her directly.

It is conceivable that Li Yuchen's family is rich and powerful, and she doesn't even have the chance to resist or appeal.

Although she knew she was wronged, Qingning had no choice but to do anything. She only had the helpless helplessness and anxiety in her heart. The income from delivering food was gone. How could she pay Jiang Chen’s money on a monthly basis?

Jane Mo brought her a glass of lemonade, "What's wrong?"


Chapter completed!