Mr. Quan, please take care

Chapter 611 Asking to Borrow Money, Refusing Coldly (One More)
Yang Lan hung up directly after finishing her harsh words, without giving Lao Chen any chance to speak.

Lao Chen still kept answering the phone, standing on the spot like a stone statue.

It wasn't until the river wind wrapped in a bit of night's coolness and blew on his rough face, and the chill penetrated into the pores and gradually spread to his limbs, that Lao Chen's dull and red eyes finally turned again.

Putting the phone back in his trouser pocket, he turned and sat back in the driver's seat.

I was stunned for a long time, until the phone rang again.

But it wasn't an incoming call, but an alarm clock that had been set before, telling him that two hours had come and he should pick up Shen Chunjiang.

Lao Chen started the engine numbly and drove towards Huaxiang Golden Seat.

……

"Are you leaving?" The woman's slightly hoarse voice sounded, revealing a lazy charm inadvertently.

In the darkness, the rustling sound of dressing stopped, "Did it wake you up?"

Gao Weiqiu sat up from the bed and leaned against the head of the bed. The next second, the lights came on.

"Sleep with you, don't worry about me." Shen Chunjiang squinted his eyes in discomfort.

But the woman had already got off the bed, stood in front of him, took the tie at the side, and tied it carefully for him.

Skillful movements, gentle eyes, just like ancient wives serving their husbands, submissive.

And Shen Chunjiang also silently enjoyed this kind of service, the man's self-esteem was immediately satisfied infinitely, and after just having sex, his expression was so gentle that he could pinch water.

But he said: "What are you fussing about? It's not like I don't know how to do it."

Gao Weiqiu seemed completely unaware of the man's state of mind at the moment, and explained seriously: "You know what to do, it's yours, and it's mine to help."

Shen Chunjiang also just loves women who look wholeheartedly for him.

"You..." Infinite emotion, infinite love and pity.

After Gao Weiqiu finished, he thoughtfully flattened the folds with his hands, as if he was concentrating on accomplishing a great event.

"……All right."

The woman was about to stop, but was grabbed by Shen Chunjiang: "Hurry up and lie down on the bed, don't send it off."

Gao Weiqiu looked at him fixedly and didn't speak.

Tears gradually accumulated in Rushui's eyes: "Do you despise me?"

"Look at what you're talking about? I love you, pet you, and love you. How can I despise you?"

"Then don't refuse. I am willing to tie a tie for you, and I am willing to give it to you. If one day you get impatient or bored, please let me know first. At least let me have a psychological preparation."

When she said this, the woman looked aggrieved.

Those flushed eye sockets, and the appearance of crying, almost killed the man!
How could Shen Chunjiang stand this?

He immediately took her into his arms, and coaxed her softly: "Look at you, you are starting to be paranoid again? I don't let you see you off, but I want you to rest for a while. Why did you become disgusted and bored? You want to sentence me , you have to go through the trial first, right?"

The woman smiled through her tears and gave him a glaring look: "Who dares to interrogate you?"

"Good, don't be angry."

"Then you promise me first, and you can't refuse next time."

"Okay, okay...you have the final say!"

Gao Weiqiu sent him to the elevator, watched Shen Chunjiang leave with his own eyes, and then turned back to the room.

……

"Sir." Old Chen respectfully opened the car door for him.

"Let's go back to the old house."

"Yes."

The car moved forward slowly, smoothly and smoothly, with almost no bumps.

Old Chen looked into the mirror several times, his eyes flickered slightly, he hesitated to speak.

Shen Chunjiang did not notice it because he closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Finally, when the last quarter of an hour was left before the Shen family's old house, Lao Chen, who had always been silent and never talked much, suddenly spoke——

"gentlemen……"

When Shen Chunjiang heard the words, he opened his eyes suddenly: "Is there something wrong?"

"Can you..." Old Chen was so embarrassed that he wanted to find a crack in the ground, gritted his teeth, and mustered up the courage to continue, "Lend me some money?"

Shen Chunjiang frowned, "Why borrow money again? How much do you want this time?"

Old Chen became more and more at a loss, but he was still driving, so he couldn't lower his head, he could only look straight ahead.

"It may take... 20."

He calculated that if Yang Lan withdraws the specialist, Xiaoqing will have to go back to the previous hospital. If she wants to continue the operation, it will cost at least 20 yuan, not including hospitalization fees, medicine fees, living expenses, etc.

"Or because of your little daughter's illness?"

Old Chen hummed lightly.

"But how did I hear you say that she is about to recover?"

"...Because of lack of money, the operation is still delayed. When the money is in place, I believe it will be soon—"

"Old Chen," Shen Chunjiang interrupted him, "Originally this is a matter of life and death. I have the ability, and I don't mind helping you at critical moments. After all, you have worked hard in the Shen family for so many years. There is no credit, there is hard work."

Old Chen's face was moved, and a gleam of hope flashed in his eyes.

"However," Shen Chunjiang changed the subject, "You haven't paid back the 20 you borrowed last time, how can you make me feel at ease and lend you another [-]?"

Old Chen's cheeks were flushed with embarrassment, and a huge sense of powerlessness and shame hit him.

"Sir, I..."

"I know what you want to say," Shen Chunjiang waved his hand, "It's nothing more than various guarantees and expressions of determination and loyalty, what's more, you will say things like being a cow and a horse, making grass and holding a ring."

Old Chen Moran also acquiesced, because he really had this plan.

It doesn't matter how you face, if you step on it casually, nothing is more important than Xiaoqing's life...

　The answer to the last question is - B will not!

　　Old Chen won't say it~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)