Chapter 119 Whether you let go or not is unimportant, as long as she's willing.
His provocative words reached Li He's ears.
Li He lowered his head and gave a faint smile, but did not speak immediately.
She hooked her expensive leather shoes onto the small stool next to her, sat down calmly, and then slowly looked at him.
He slowly opened his lips, "Based on my understanding of the group's situation, Mr. Ji's annual income should not exceed 500,000, right?"
Ji Mingxiu's jaw tightened. "What do you want to say?"
“You can’t afford to support her,” Li He said bluntly.
"What makes you say that!" Ji Mingxiu sat up straight, glaring at him.
"Is President Li now planning to use money to humiliate people like us who come from ordinary families? Weiwei and I are the same. We were born in a small county town and have worked hard to get where we are today. We have already achieved more than most people. I don't think I am unworthy of her."
"On the contrary, compared to President Li, we have more in common. With me, she doesn't have to worry about someone else wanting to take her place, nor does she have to compromise herself to adapt to an unfamiliar living environment. I will love her and give her the best within my means. How could I not be able to support her?!"
He was furious. The life he had worked so hard to achieve, which others envied, was seen by the wealthy as something they couldn't afford to support.
"Everyone has their own way of living, Mr. Li, you don't need to measure us by your own standard of living."
Despite Ji Mingxiu's excitement, Li He remained calm.
"It seems Mr. Ji has already planned for the future. Has he asked her? Does she like that kind of life?"
He continued, utterly lacking in gentlemanly manners, "With Mr. Ji's salary level, it would take him at least ten years of not eating or drinking to buy his own house in this city. Are you really going to let a young, beautiful woman stay with you for those ten years, living a frugal life in rented accommodation?"
"From what I know of Bo Wei, she is not a woman with low material desires. In fact, she will treat herself to the best within her means. The bag she carries and the several pairs of shoes she often wears were probably bought before she got sick, and they were not cheap considering her previous salary."
"You don't even know what kind of person she is, and you're going to support her? Force her to eat meager rations with you? Ha, with Bo Wei's personality, when..."
However, they wouldn't complain; they would only endure it silently.
Ji Mingxiu's clenched fists trembled, and he couldn't find the words to refute them for a long time.
Li He crossed his legs, elegant and relaxed. "You're right. To achieve what you have today from a small county town is quite remarkable. But for Bo Wei, it's far from enough. You probably already know about the 20 million."
He smiled slightly. "I'd like to know, if Mr. Ji had been there, how would you have handled it? And if a similar situation arises again, what would Mr. Ji do? What can you do?"
Ji Mingxiu felt as if he had been doused with cold water, his face remaining silent and tense.
What could he do? Li He didn't need to ask that question; he had already asked himself it long ago.
The answer is that there's nothing he can do; even calling the police would be superfluous.
Bo Wei is just too perfect; otherwise, Li He wouldn't be here.
But he was not willing to give up.
He clenched his teeth, so unwilling to accept it!
From now on, all I need to do is protect her well and keep her out of danger.
She doesn't have to work; he gives her all his money, leaving her nothing.
"President Li, you are very rich and can provide her with a wealthy life, but you rich people are fickle, unpredictable, and use all sorts of tricks. Can you really give her happiness?"
Instead of answering, Li He asked, "Mr. Ji, have you ever had a dream?"
Ji Mingxiu was puzzled. "What dream?"
Li He raised an eyebrow. "That's good, you haven't done it before."
If it's a 1v2 situation, he wants to kill someone.
"Of course, it's just a bizarre and wonderful dream. It's good that Mr. Ji hasn't had one."
Ji Mingxiu didn't know why he had inexplicably changed the topic to dreaming.
Moreover, it seemed like I suddenly felt really good.
Li He confirmed his guess and was indeed in a good mood.
“Mr. Ji, I’m not here to argue with you, and I don’t have that much time to waste here. Life is ever-changing, and love is a fickle thing. The only guarantee I can give her is a comfortable life for the rest of her life.”
"Bo Wei is inflexible, soft-hearted, and pretentious. You've been kind to her, and she's grateful for it. But she doesn't love you."
"Therefore, do not try to bind her with favors, or you will not win her heart."
"I'll repay that debt of gratitude for you. I'll give you two choices: either take this 50 million and break up peacefully, or I'll send you abroad for further studies and provide you with resources to develop your career."
He handed over a check and placed it on the bed.
Ji Mingxiu looked at the checks on the bed, and his heart skipped a beat.
Fifty million, a fortune he could never touch in his entire life, was simply tossed aside in front of him.
A once-in-a-lifetime opportunity is before you; if you make a choice, your life could be completely changed.
Ordinary people crave it but cannot obtain it.
But why did he feel angry instead, so angry that his eyes turned red?
He grabbed the check, tore it to shreds in a few strokes, and threw it hard on the ground.
"If Mr. Li comes to persuade me to give up on Weiwei today, I advise you to give up on that idea. Whether it's love or not, I won't easily let go of what I want!"
Li He stood up, his expression showing anger.
“Ji Mingxiu, she doesn’t need to go out of her way to take responsibility for your project. Whether you let go or not is not important, as long as she is willing.”
He strode towards the door, opened it, and stamped his foot, saying, "I'll give you two days to consider. Those two options still stand."
The door slammed shut, and Ji Mingxiu's face turned extremely ugly, his eyes dark and brooding.
When the nurse pushed the cart in, she met his dark eyes.
He startled her. "Are you crazy? Just because you're handsome doesn't mean you can be so great."
Seeing the trash on the ground, she went over and put an IV drip on him.
Looking at the white trash on the ground, she pursed her lips and patiently said, "There are trash cans here. In the future, please throw your trash in the trash cans and don't litter."
As he squatted down to pick up the trash, his sharp eyes caught sight of the numerous '0's on the check.
Suppressing his curiosity, he threw the check into the trash can, then took one last look before straightening up.
"I'm sorry," Ji Mingxiu apologized, glancing at the IV drip. "After these IVs are finished, I'd like to be discharged."
The nurse glanced at him. "Your test results aren't even out yet. Why are you in such a hurry to be discharged?"
"The results are in, can I be discharged from the hospital?"
"We need to see the test results."
When will the results be available?
"The doctor will give it to you in a bit."
"good."
The Maybach drove away from the city hospital.
Li He gazed out the car window, his eyes filled with contemplation.
To solve a problem, you must identify the core issue.
Clearly, Ji Mingxiu is not the core of the problem.
His slender fingertips tapped lightly on the armrest box, then suddenly stopped.
He then took out his phone, searched for a number, and dialed a number.
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