Chapter 245: Want to Get Drunk

"I just transferred money home, and I don't have much left. I'll help you get another 50,000."

The waiter left, and Xu Hui patted Zhang Xiaoya, "Find someone else to pick up the rest."

Zhang Xiaoya was so excited that she couldn't speak for a long time. Her eyes were red as she stammered, "Sister Hui, Sister Jiang Yuan, I swear, I will work hard to earn money and pay you back as soon as possible. I want to thank you on behalf of my father. You are his lifesavers. I will never forget you in this life."

Jiang Yuan's face was calm. "Xiaoya, wait until your uncle's surgery is done. Don't do this job anymore. Sister Hui and I are not in a hurry to use the money right now. You don't have to push yourself. Find a part-time job that matches your major and gain experience first to pave the way for finding a job after graduation."

As soon as she finished speaking, Zhang Xiaoya and Qiao Rui's expressions changed.

They are all well-educated college students from prestigious universities, but reality forces them to put aside their sense of shame and self-esteem and bow to this cruel society.

"If you can avoid doing it, then don't do it anymore. When you graduate, your horizons will change depending on your platform and position. You must believe that you can make money with your own strength. The road ahead will be long and broad. Now you must grit your teeth and hold on, and never go downhill."

Jiang Yuan looked at the two little girls in front of her and seemed to see herself a few months ago. At that time, she felt like the sky was falling and the earth was collapsing. She was full of anger, but like a rootless duckweed, she couldn't wait to grab a life-saving straw.

She placed all her hopes on the man, but after all the twists and turns, the only one she could really rely on was herself.

"Sister Jiang Yuan, I plan to do this for another month. I'll have earned enough for next year's tuition and living expenses. When I graduate next year and find a job, I'll bring my grandma over from my hometown. She's old, and I won't let her go out collecting waste anymore."

There was a gleam in Qiao Rui's bright eyes.

Xu Hui held the water cup with a calm expression: "I really envy you guys. You have education and confidence. You should work hard and have a promising future. Just don't forget about me, your sister."

"Sister Hui..."

The two little girls didn't know what to say. It was Xu Hui who brought them into the business and taught them how to make money from men's pockets, but it was also her who stood up to rescue them every time they encountered danger.

Xu Hui: "No need to say anything, I'm really happy for you, come and have a drink."

The waiter brought the drinks, which were just a few cocktails with very low alcohol content. Only in front of Jiang Yuan was there a full glass of vodka.

Jiang Yuan spun the wine glass but didn't move.

Xu Hui leaned over to her ear and said, "You've been out with me so many times, but I've never seen you drunk. Do you want to get drunk tonight?"

Jiang Yuan actually wanted to get drunk so that he could forget everything he needed to forget, even if it was only for one night.

She was fed up with the bone-gnawing and heart-searing feeling she felt while lying in bed every night. In the past, it was only hatred that tormented her, but now, in addition to hatred, there was something unspeakable. She refused to admit that the thing was called longing.

She didn't think she liked Yin Dong that much, but she couldn't help but recall his face, day and night, whenever she had free time.

"One cup is enough. Getting drunk can easily lead to trouble. Drink it, and I'll take you back later."

Jiang Yuan picked up the whole glass of vodka in front of him and took a sip. The liquor was strong, but powerful enough.

Xu Hui glanced at her and stopped trying to persuade her, knowing that she had an iron wall in her heart that could not be easily pried open by others.

Xu Hui: "Okay, whatever you want, let's have a drink."

Perhaps it was because the bar owner was an acquaintance, so they felt safer here, or perhaps Jiang Yuan's words touched a few people's hearts, so everyone gradually relaxed and released the emotions that they usually refused to express.

A song with a hint of melancholy floats in my ears.

How short this life is

May you and I have fun

Why is there more suffering and happiness?

This life is also confused

......

But this little silver

Can relieve the world's panic

Even if I don't recognize my relatives

What if there are thousands of holes?

......】

The magnetic and deep male voice was filled with a sense of desolation as if a thousand ships had passed by. It was very touching and pleasant to listen to. Several people looked up at the stage at the same time.