Chapter 20

For some reason, the image of meeting her at the banquet that day appeared in Li Jinchen's mind inexplicably.

An inexplicable irritability and annoyance surged up in my heart, and even the tone of my mouth became sharp: "Wait? How long do we have to wait?"

Qiao Chuxia was so frightened that she hurriedly silenced, and swallowed her pleading words back into her stomach.

Li Jinchen paused for a few seconds, and although his tone was not as cold as before, it was filled with contempt and disdain: "Or do you want to go to your senior again and ask him to help you taste this money?"

Senior?who?

Qiao Chuxia thought about it carefully, and suddenly remembered that Zhao Xiukai helped her out at the banquet that day.

Why does he have nothing to mention Senior Zhao?Crazy?
Qiao Chuxia scolded Li Jinchen secretly in her heart, but she still explained inappropriately: "Senior Zhao helped me at the banquet last time, and he was already troublesome to him, how could I bother him again? Besides, 300 If it's not a small sum, even if he wanted to help me, he wouldn't have lent me so much."

Is she crazy?What are you talking about with him?
Qiao Chuxia quietly sized up Fan Li Jinchen, seeing that he didn't seem to be angry, and cautiously said in a discussing tone: "You see, I'm still a student, so it's really impossible to give out 300 million at once, so can you How about a little every month?"

While talking carefully observing the man sitting across from him, Li Jinchen still had an indifferent expression.

In order to show that she was willing to bear the consequences of breaking the vase, Qiao Chuxia hastily expressed her sincerity: "Although I can't give you a clear answer now, how much you can taste every month, but don't worry, I will never Will be reckless."

After a pause, he said: "I will definitely pay off the money as soon as possible. I can earn 4000 yuan a month teaching Song Ziyu to play the piano, and I have a full scholarship every semester. If you are lucky, the next I won the prize in the Yue Cello Competition, and I also got a good bonus, all of which should be able to pay off more than half of it.”

Qiao Chuxia swallowed nervously, fearing that Li Jinchen would not agree to pay back the money in installments, so she tried hard to think about what else she could earn.

As if suddenly thinking of something, he opened his mouth in a hurry: "Also, and... I quit a lot of part-time jobs before. Now I go back and talk to the boss. The boss will definitely be willing to invite me back again. I think maybe in a few years..."

When Qiao Chuxia said this, she sneaked a glance at the man standing there motionless like an iceberg, and finished the last sentence in a low voice: "In about two or three years, maybe a little longer, I can pay it off."

After Qiao Chuxia finished what she wanted to say, she didn't speak again, quietly waiting for Li Jinchen's reply.

Seeing that Li Jinchen hadn't spoken for a long time, Qiao Chuxia gradually became a little restless. As time passed, the anxiety in her heart became more and more intense. She didn't know what Li Jinchen was thinking in his heart, whether he would Will agree to her, and I don't know if I will get angry next time.

After all, he hates her so much, how could he get involved with her so much, let alone wait for her so patiently for so long, and slowly pay off the money for the vase.

Li Jinchen's dark and deep pupils revealed a dark and gloomy aura, and his handsome and extraordinary face was covered with a desolation that strangers should not enter.

(End of this chapter)

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