"I have evidence that you, you vicious wolf, tried to seduce me and harm innocent women," Jiang Yimei replied angrily.

"Pfft!"

Lin Congzhi couldn't help but chuckle, feeling that this girl was as adorable as ever.

"Really? What evidence? I don't recall it."

Staring at this innocent, calm, and utterly unmoved face, Jiang Yimei was utterly helpless and could only snort coldly, "Hmph! One day, you'll be exposed!"

After saying that, he left, his teeth itching with rage.

"laugh!"

Lin Congzhi shook his head and chuckled, quite pleased.

If Jiang Yimei could talk to him like that every day, that would be wonderful.

...

After "teaching Lin a lesson," Jiang Yimei felt a sense of excitement and accomplishment for some reason.

Perhaps it's because he was used to being tormented by the cold-blooded devil Lin Congzhi.

Feeling great, this should be a pleasant day.

A week later, she had learned most of it and it shouldn't be a problem for her to get a kindergarten teacher's certificate or a primary school teacher's certificate.

Just when she was full of ambition, thinking she had a new beginning and a new life, bad news suddenly reached her ears, disrupting all her plans.

Her father's foot condition worsened, and he urgently needed money for surgery.

My father has had a foot injury for many years, which is why he is unable to go to work or do heavy labor.

The compensation for my work injury has been used up because of these recent events, and now there's really not much money left at home.

Suddenly, the heavy burden fell on her shoulders again.

This time, it shouldn't be Lin Congzhi's scheme, because the doctor had said that the foot might worsen and there was a risk of amputation if it wasn't treated in time.

Previously, I thought that as long as I could get out of bed and walk, I would let it go, but now the consequences have finally come.

The surgery will cost a sum of money, and although there is medical insurance, it won't cover much.

What worried her most was a statement from the doctor: her father's foot might require long-term medication to prevent it from worsening.

This medicine is quite expensive, costing several thousand yuan per month.

Even if she were lucky enough to become a teacher, she would only earn a few thousand yuan a month, and after deducting food and clothing expenses, she would really have no money left.

She was filled with fear about the future and didn't know what to do.

The most important thing right now is to raise money for her father's surgery, but where can she get the money?

She really didn't want to trouble Yao Yao anymore, because Yao Yao didn't have much money left either. Her own 10,000 yuan salary was borrowed, and it wasn't enough at all.

Suddenly, an idea struck her: "Borrow! That's right, borrow!"

This was one way, so she walked out of the office, went to Lin Congzhi's desk, and recklessly reached out for money: "Lin Congzhi, I need to borrow 100,000 from you!"

Lin Congzhi frowned, looking surprised: "One hundred thousand? What do you need so much money for?"

"Don't worry about me, just lend it to me," Jiang Yimei said impatiently.

While working diligently, Lin Congzhi analyzed the situation for her: "I can lend you the money, but you need to think about how you're going to pay it back. Your current salary is also borrowed from me. Even if you become a teacher and earn three or four thousand yuan a month, it will still take you three years to pay it back. This is the result calculated without any other circumstances. If you have a child, or a house, a car, or an elderly person in your family gets sick, you might not be able to pay it back in ten years, or even a lifetime."

So clear, so realistic, it brought Jiang Yimei, who was struggling financially and had nowhere else to turn, to tears.

Tears welled in her eyes, but she fought them back stubbornly and replied, "You don't need to worry about me, just lend it to me!"