Jiang Yancheng went through traffic jams all the way and returned to Jiang Jingqi's home.
When there was a traffic jam on the road, he kept honking the horn in annoyance.
Jiang Yanmin said that he would cook something for him tomorrow, so he came back.
During the meal, Jiang Jingqi talked about the situation of the Meng family again. Meng Xianliang's mistress was now in a desperate situation. She seemed to want to retreat just to get some money.
"Why are you talking about these petty intrigues?" Jiang Yancheng said.
Despite this, Jiang Jingqi was happy to see the current situation of the Meng family. Qiao Shiyu had indeed fulfilled many of his wishes.
From then on, Meng Xianliang's business career in Fengcheng was doomed to failure.
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Gao Ziyin returned home and told her mother that her sister had no kidneys left.
Both of them fell into deep thought.
What my mother meant was that Jiang Yancheng must never know about this again.
Last time he had waived tens of thousands of yuan of debt, which was a great favor. If I borrowed his money again, it would be a bit shameless. No one would climb up step by step by step by step stepping on other people's kindness. Moreover, Jiang Yancheng is still Gao Zinyin's boyfriend. Once the relationship between boyfriend and girlfriend is involved in debt, it is not so pure.
Gao Ziyin was speechless. The person who forgave the debt was not Jiang Yancheng, but someone else.
However, she also agreed not to let Jiang Yancheng know about this.
If he knew that he had helped, Gao Ziyin would feel bad.
If he didn't help, Gao Ziyin would feel extremely embarrassed.
She could even imagine his indifferent look.
Gao Ziyin bit her lower lip tightly.
"In the past few years, Mom has been able to come up with 50,000 yuan, apart from the money for your sister's medical treatment. How about you?" Mom asked.
"I've been working for a short time and only earn 20,000 yuan." After saying that, Gao Zinyin lowered his head.
The two were silent for a moment. Gao Ziyin studied finance after all. She said that the best way now was to mortgage the house and get a loan from the bank, but considering that the house was in her father's name and her father had never appeared in all these years, Gao Ziyin asked her mother to go to court to declare her father dead and let her mother and two sisters inherit the house. In this way, the three of them would have the final say.
It will take a long time, I don’t know if I can wait.
"This is the only way now. Let's try it. I'll go to court tomorrow." Sun Juan said.
Four years of no news can be enough to declare someone dead. My father has been missing for more than ten years, and he didn't even get divorced back then.
The next day, Gao Ziyin felt sad when he went to work.
Gao Ziyin felt that he couldn't catch Jiang Yancheng because of his performance yesterday.
But just because she couldn't catch him, Gao Ziyin had an idea in her heart that was getting tighter and tighter. The more she couldn't catch him, the more she was trapped in the shackles of her infatuation with Jiang Yancheng and couldn't extricate herself.
Because Jiang Yancheng treated her unfairly, she wanted to hold on to him even more, and the look in her eyes when she looked at him was filled with resentment.
Two people are playing a game of pursuit and interception in love.
Jiang Yancheng saw the look in Gao Ziyin's eyes, just like the girl in Liao Zhai who fell in love with the scholar, and his heart was slightly moved.
"What's wrong?" Jiang Yancheng's voice was tender.
"It's nothing, it's just yesterday, your attitude--" Gao Zinyin lowered her head, tears about to fall on her eyelashes.
Jiang Yancheng leaned back in his chair, his hands crossed, forming a hollow shape.
It looks like a lotus flower?
But it is also true that it is heartbreaking.
"Come here." Jiang Yancheng said.
Gao Zinyin walked over carefully, and Jiang Yancheng tilted his head and looked up at her.
Gao Ziyin also glanced at him.
Jiang Yancheng put his hand on Gao Zinyin's head again and stroked it a few times.
Gao Zinyin squatted on the ground, leaned on Jiang Yancheng's legs, and began to cry, without telling him about her sister's condition.
"Why are you crying?" Jiang Yancheng asked.
Gao Ziyin rubbed her face against Jiang Yancheng's legs and wiped away her tears. "How can I have so many brothers as you said? You misunderstood me. You are not kind to me."
Jiang Yancheng smiled and said, "Then I will be nicer to you in the future?"
Gao Zinyin was a young girl after all, so she naturally believed in Jiang Yancheng, a 17-year-old man.
What's more, he is the general manager and his word is final.
In fact, Jiang Yancheng was just trying to coax the little girl. The definition of "beauty" is too broad and too emotional. What exactly does it mean to be a "beauty"?
In Jiang Yancheng's eyes, everything Gao Zinyin said that day was nothing but the little girl's whining. He just agreed casually and looked down at the little girl in his arms with a serious look on his face. He felt that she was cute and pitiful.
Jiang Yancheng had never been in a relationship with a girl as old as Gao Ziyin, so he couldn't feel the sincerity of a girl of this age. Or rather, he couldn't feel the sincerity of a woman before she went to bed with him.
He believes that men and women will open their hearts only when they are sincere to each other.
Apart from this, they are all forced expressions of sorrow for the purpose of writing new poems.
Apparently, Gao Zinyin was still immersed in the romance of the little girl.
But Jiang Yancheng didn't even reach this stage.
So, the two people are not on the same channel at all.
Someone knocked on Jiang Yancheng's door.
Gao Ziyin shuddered.
"Don't move, stay here." Jiang Yancheng said.
Since she likes it, he cooperates.
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