Chapter 60 My life is yours.

The sky is gray and there is a chance of a rainstorm.

Jiang Niannian's red eyes from crying looked at her mother from a distance through the glass on the door of the ward.

She was fine yesterday, why did she lie down today?

Liang Yu's frail body was lying on the hospital bed with a pale complexion. Even in a coma, there were still faint traces of fine lines on his face.

She was very beautiful when she was young, and her good temperament is enviable, but the past few years have been really hard.

Jiang Niannian wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes with the back of her hand.

The girl cried for a long time, she only knew that Huo Qi came over halfway, she couldn't hear what he said clearly, but he was nowhere to be seen when she looked up.

After struggling in despair, we still have to face reality.

After thinking for a long time, the girl took out her mobile phone. She needs to take the initiative to find a way out. Although the hope is slim, how will she know if she doesn't do it?
She flipped through the contact page, but there were not many people from the beginning to the end.

Without waiting for her to speak, the boy interrupted immediately: "I have used that computer for many years, it should have been replaced a long time ago, my money is in country R, ​​and I haven't replaced it, so I can only sell the computer first."

The numbers above are still increasing, making people even more flustered.

It was a young figure, holding a bulging computer bag, rushing to Jiang Niannian through the muddy water.

"30 is not a small number."

Supervisor Yin is a fine person, for many things, as long as he probes and makes a sound, he will understand the direction of the matter.

She walked downstairs slowly.

However, Jiang Niannian was the person who least wanted to be restrained, so when she took the initiative to jump into the cage, she must be desperate.

In the past, she was stubborn, she would never turn back, and she would not bow down and beg anyone.

Jiang Niannian was still holding her mobile phone, her eyes were lost and she slowly sat down against the cold tiled wall.

The muffled thunder of 'rumbling' is hidden in the dark clouds.

Whale Culture Co., Ltd. has been established for many years and has a rich heritage. Compared with those small companies, it is more powerful.

The corners of Jiang Niannian's mouth were flattened, her fists clenched tightly to her side, her thin body trembling uncontrollably.

The kingfisher is about to enter the cage.

So when I went abroad, I didn't bring a penny with me.

"There is nothing to hesitate, Jiang Niannian, that is your mother, she gave you life."

"This condition, I always like to take the lead." Director Yin didn't hide it: "How about 50 million compensation for breaking the contract for 300 years of illustration supply?"

50 years.

"I sold the computer, is the money enough for my aunt's surgery?" He said lightly, but Jiang Niannian's almond eyes widened in disbelief.

She has been in City A for so long, she knows all about it.

The rain on the top of the head became more and more intense, and there was no intention of stopping at all.

"However, our whale culture is also a big company, and it's not impossible to spend this little money."

"Director Yin, I believe that you know that my value is different from that of ordinary illustrators." Jiang Niannian's words were not boastful.

A group of people sheltering from the rain gathered at the gate of the hospital. Jiang Niannian walked through it, and then rushed into the rain screen without hesitation.

However, she did know that Zhou Mochen would often take orders in country R, ​​and the unit price was at least tens of thousands.

"Now I have many channels to submit paintings, and the unit price has reached [-] pieces."

"You said that the computer is more important than your life, how can you sell it?"

His wet curly hair stuck to his fair face, and his eyes were like clear lakes. After standing still, he hurriedly opened his very precious computer bag.

I don't know if he has money. It should be that he is not short of money, but he has no idea about money.

Even if life is a little bit harder, there is no need to compromise your self-esteem just to get some rations.

"Jiang Niannian!!!"

Director Yin chuckled a few times and thought for a long time before speaking.

Jiang Niannian pondered for a long time, how to open her mouth and chew it over and over again in her mind, but she didn't have enough time, she walked into the cold stairwell, shook her troubled head, and dialed the phone directly.

There was a long silence on the phone.

Her thin figure was washed by the rain, her eye sockets were astringent, and her whole body was icy as she trot along the street.

"I signed a long-term contract with you, can you give me 30 yuan?" The girl went straight to the point.

Jiang Niannian froze all over, and the chill ran directly from the soles of her feet to the Tianling Gai.

The girl's fingertips rested on Director Yin's phone.

30, this is a lot of money. In fact, many illustrators don't like to be bound, so this kind of long-term contract will generally not come in handy.

It is equivalent to Yu Sheng and Jiang Niannian being locked up.

This is her new number, changed since she got back.

A crisp voice reached the girl's ears through the pattering rain.

The sensor light in the corridor lit up again and again because of the thunder, and the girl stood up with trembling hands leaning on the wall.

This is undoubtedly the contract of selling one's body.

"Hi, hello, I'm Jiang Niannian." The girl's heart thumped, since she already knew it was a storm, why hide it, it's better to face it calmly.

It was so long that Jiang Niannian thought the phone had been hung up, so she glanced at the phone screen.

"I'll give you enough time to think about it. If you understand it, come to the company to sign the contract."

She didn't know how long it took. Anyway, the sky was always gloomy. Later, when the street lights came on, the girl raised her eyes, and across the road, she could see the Whale Culture Co., Ltd. on the opposite side.

Zhou Mochen was worried that she would catch a cold, so he took off his short sleeves and held them above their heads.

"Don't worry, I have money. I just came to find you. I was in a hurry and didn't bring it."

Zhou Mochen was out of breath.

The other end of the phone paused for a second, and then sneered: "Today the sun came out from the west. Painter Jiang, even blocked me on WeChat, and still called me?"

She is determined to find 30 yuan, even if her heart is sad, so what?
Mom is alive, everything matters.

"I was wrong. The contents of the computer are more important than my life, but I destroyed them all when I sold them." The young man pulled up the computer bag and stuffed it into Jiang Niannian's arms.

Obviously, if Jiang Niannian hadn't encountered difficulties, he wouldn't have called easily.

Jiang Niannian raised her Qiushui eyes and stared blankly at Zhou Mochen, as if confirming the truth of what he said.

It is more likely to be able to take out 30 at once.

Jiang Niannian sniffed, the phone number in her vision blurred again, and her fingertips trembled slightly.

Now she is free from the troubles of the bottleneck period, and the illustrations she uploads also have a very good number of clicks. Although she will not be an instant hit, she must be a seed player.

But it turns out, she's still too young.

"Zhou Mochen, I—" I can't ask for this money.

I've made up my mind.

Even if the girl bowed her head, she was unwilling to bow without dignity. Although her goal was to ask for 30 yuan, her words were still stubborn.

The phone hangs up.

Seeing that Jiang Niannian didn't speak, Director Yin took the initiative to hold the conversation.

When Jiang Niannian confirmed that this little money really didn't matter to him, the girl pursed her lips, tears welled up in her eyes, and she was very grateful.

"Thank you."

Zhou Mochen watched her cry, the back of his head froze, and he smiled to comfort her.

"Thank you, you forgot, you are my savior, my life is yours, if you want it, just take it."

(End of this chapter)

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