Nuolan's question has made Zhang Yan even more sure that she really doesn't like her current boyfriend. Since she doesn't like her, why do you still get married? Women, what do you think? Men really can't guess your thoughts.

"Why don't you like getting married? Isn't it just a matter of breaking off the engagement? Is there anything difficult to say about this? If there is, maybe I can help you?" Zhang Yan was reluctant to let such a beautiful woman fall into the hands of others. If he could marry her, he would definitely live a happy life in the future. Just thinking about it makes me feel a little excited. The nurse flirted and tried it all the time.

The sweet smile that had originally hung on the corner of his mouth suddenly disappeared, and a look of worry appeared on his pretty face. Why didn't he break off the engagement? It was not for money. Thinking of the poor life at home, Nuolan felt inexplicable bitterness. He ate, slept in the muddy bed, and was not covered with clothes. If he had not received the other party's 10,000 yuan gift, his family would not have lived his current life, and he would not have come to the clinic in Liuxi Village to become a nurse.

Ten thousand yuan is undoubtedly an astronomical figure for Nuolan who just worked. Based on the salary of 300 yuan per month, she would have to work for three years without eating or drinking to pay off the bride price. However, the other party was already urging her to get married and would not give her such a long time to repay her debt. Nuolan recently heard that her fiancé had gone to the city and had made some famous things in the underworld. She was most annoyed by her men who would have such a life, but there was no other way.

"Sister Nuolan, tell me! I will definitely help you if you need help. If you are short of money, I will give you 100,000 yuan first." Zhang Yan was very generous. After all, he is also a millionaire now, so he still doesn't take these small money into consideration.

"100,000 yuan?" Nuolan was stunned and looked at the boy who was only about twenty years old in front of him in disbelief.

"How come he has so much money? Could it be that he knows that he will not accept the pretending comfort?" Some thoughts arose in Nuolan's heart and asked out of curiosity: "Zhang Yan, I don't need 100,000 yuan, just 10,000 yuan. Can you lend me money first and return it to you when I make money."

"No problem, isn't it just 10,000 yuan? When do you need to tell me, I'll get it for you?"

"Are you saying true?" Looking at the boy's relaxed look, Nuolan felt secretly happy. If he could really get Zhang Yan's help, he could escape the sorrow of engagement, find his true happy life, and find the man he really likes.

"I, Zhang Yan, never speaks big or lies. If I say something, I will be struck to death by lightning."

Rumbled, a thunder sounded through the sky suddenly remembered, and the pouring rain fell in an instant, which scared Zhang Yan so much that he shrank, and cursed in his heart: "nnd, isn't it just a vow? As for treating me like this? You can't give me a face and let me leave a good impression in front of the goddess."

Nuolan did not care about the thunder in the sky. Since Zhang Yan was willing to help her and her fiancé break off the engagement, she certainly didn't care about these trivial matters. She said with a sweet smile on her face: "Zhang Yan, if I lend you 10,000 yuan, how can the interest be calculated?"

Nuolan knew that many people were forced homeless by usury because of debt borrowing. She didn't want to get into it at that time, so she would rather ask clearly.

"Interest, what is our relationship? How can a village neighbor ask for your interest?"

"No, if you don't want interest, I won't agree."

Zhang Yan was stunned, a little confused. People were eager to let the borrower's interest rate be lower. She was generous and didn't want the interest rate. She was not satisfied. Listening to Nuolan's decisive rejection, Zhang Yan said helplessly: "Since you are willing to pay interest, then this is better, 100 yuan a year, what do you think?"

"Will it be a little less? I may have been able to pay back your money for many years. If you mind, forget it!"

"I don't mind, I don't mind. I don't need this ten thousand yuan. You can just use it. I'll give it back to me when I have money." Zhang Yan was also very excited in his heart to help the beauty. He originally wanted to make her promises for interest, but when he saw the sincere expression on Nuolan's face, he held his words in his heart. When he said such words rashly, he must have felt that he was very vulgar.

The sky outside had dimmed, and there were still raindrops as big as beans floating in the sky. Zhang Yan and Nuolan were chatting in the diagnosis room. Liu Tiezhu and Liu Yang were talking outside, feeling that they were nothing serious. Zhang Yan then got up from the wooden bed and stood opposite Nuolan.

"Sister Nuolan, if you really can't find a suitable boyfriend, don't forget me then!"

"You, no, you are too young, we are not suitable."

Zhang Yan's words made a bright red look on Nuolan's face again, and he waved his hand to refuse.

Age, damn age, why does every woman he likes mind her age? If she has true love, why do so much in China? Yang Guo has married and had children with his aunt. Isn’t it a bit sad to treat his life with a worldly perspective?

Liu Tiezhu outside seemed to notice Zhang Yan who was getting out of bed in the diagnosis room and greeted Liu Yang. The two of them came to the diagnosis room to interrupt the awkward atmosphere between Zhang Yan and Nuolan.

"Brother Zhang Yan, it's great to see you're fine. If you have a few things, how can I explain it to your master?" Liu Tiezhu looked at Zhang Yan, who was alive and normal, and said excitedly. At least his restaurant doesn't have to close, and he can point all at the restaurant to support himself and his mistress.

"Yaya, Liu Tiezhu, did you knock on the door when I was having a meal?"

"Yes! Is there any problem?" Liu Tiezhu looked at Zhang Yan's pretty face, feeling a faint ominous premonition.
Chapter completed!