"What's up?"
"Can't we go inside and talk?"
Zhang Shimian hesitated for a moment: "Come in!"
Jiang Minxi strode in, pushed Zhang Shimian aside without any hesitation, and sat on the sofa in the room.
"I need a phone, or a computer. I haven't logged into my game account in a long time."
"Not yet."
"I rely on this to make a living. If the company terminates my contract, will you compensate me?"
Zhang Shimian remained unmoved: "The money in your account is enough for you to spend."
"Not enough. I have plenty of other things to spend money on. If you won't give me your phone, then you can do me a favor."
"What's up?"
Jiang Wenxi took out the bank card she had just opened and said, "Withdraw 2 million yuan from it and put it in the Yoshimura Welfare Home. Leave a message asking them to buy some food, clothes, and winter quilts. Don't be reluctant to spend money."
"This is the welfare home's account. The money is deposited into it."
First propose an impossible one, then a simple one. Zhang Shimian should not refuse.
Zhang Shimian didn't move, and looked at Jiang Wenxi: "What's your relationship with that welfare home?"
"It's okay. They helped me before. When my grandmother was seriously ill, it was their dean who borrowed money for her treatment. Now I have the ability to help them."
Zhang Shimian took a look and said, "Okay, I'll help you with this."
Jiang Wenxi urged, "Then hurry up. After this period of time, the prices of winter thick clothes and quilts will increase."
"I'll come over tomorrow to get my bank card!"
Jiang Wenxi didn't give Zhang Shimian a chance to refuse and had to do it for her tonight.
The luxurious president's office in a high-rise building in the city.
Fang Huaizhi was also quite anxious at this moment, especially after seeing Su Qing's image, he became even more restless.
That bastard Qin Yuchen had already sent Su Qing in to assassinate him. I wonder if Jiang Wenxi knew about this? What happened to him?
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