"Old Shen, I said what's the matter with you, why are you here for me?" Qin Wenxin said irritably.

"No, we, we just think this Lao Shen is very rare now, after all, he has been living in the intensive care unit, and now is the time when he needs money, what we mean is that people have worked with you after all."

"Gotta get it."

Before Lao Shen finished speaking, Qin Wenxin interrupted him: "I said, I will give him the money, when will it be your turn to educate my Lao Qin, ah, and you Lao Shen, can you not let me see these friends of yours who don't know where they came from?" ”

"No, look at you, I'm not ......"

"Okay, today, I can't drink this wine, so I have something to do and I'll leave today."

After speaking, Qin Wenxin got up from his chair and prepared to leave.

"You wait."

Suddenly, Song Yi stopped him.

"What's the matter, what's the matter?" Qin Wenxin asked with a glare.

"I'm telling you, we're not kidding you, and you don't think we don't know what you're doing."

Qin Wenxin looked at Song Yi, and then looked at Lao Shen and asked: "Look, look, this is your sincerity in asking me to drink, let me ask you, is this an interrogation of prisoners, or what?" ”

Lao Shen didn't speak.

"I ask you, what good have I done, come, today, if you don't make it clear to me, I won't leave."

Qin Wenxin pulled out a chair, sat down and looked at Song Yi and asked.

"You and Lao Shen verbally said that they were working together, but the salary has been in your card, is there such a thing, yes, you have been in school for a few years, Lao Shen is illiterate, do you use this to deceive him?"

When Qin Wenxin heard me say this, his face darkened.

"What do I mean to do with you?"

"Why don't you care about us, if it's like this, I'll tell you directly, we, we are not friends of Lao Shen, we are Zhengzhong's public welfare, and the object we want to help this time is Brother Shen."

"Lao Qin, I think you don't want to be reckless, it's someone else's, just hurry up and give it to others, to be honest, what if you suffer retribution like this?"

"Damn."

Suddenly, Qin Wenxin stood up from his chair, looked at us and yelled: "I said that you are just full of food, I Qin Wenxin has been for so many years, which migrant worker has been treated badly, after the end of each construction period, isn't it me the first to pay people's wages!" ”

"What about Xialin International, the construction period of Xialin International has been over for almost half a year, why are there still so many workers who have not been paid?"

"Xialin International, which Xialin International?"

"As for Fuming Road, a few days ago, more than a dozen workers went to the hospital to ask for money, and you said that now Brother Shen lives in the intensive care unit, how can you let his sixty-five-year-old father pay it back."

At this time, Qin Wenxin stopped talking.

"It's not like you think, I, I have my problems!"

Listening to Qin Wenxin's response, I suddenly felt like laughing.

"You also have your difficulties, you can stand and talk without back pain, what about Brother Shen, what about him lying in the intensive care unit?"

The scene became tense, and we were all waiting for Qin Wenxin's reply.

"Well, give me some time."

"For how long?" Song Yi pressed forward step by step.

"A month."

"In half a month, we have raised 120,000 for Brother Shen, and we should only be able to last for half a month."

Qin Wenxin's throat trembled and nodded: "Okay, half a month is half a month." ”

……

After leaving the hotel, Song Yi and I returned to the hotel.

opened the short video platform, looked at our video comments, and found that there were still overwhelming malicious comments.

"Doing public welfare, I have never seen anyone who does this public welfare, who is really difficult not to help, and who also helps a contractor who does not pay wages."

"Hehe, now these people are really enough, for their own account to increase fans, they always deceive everyone's sympathy."

"Ah, I just donated 300 yuan the day before yesterday, can anyone tell me if it's true or fake?"

"Fake!"

"Liar."

Looking at this comment, I was so anxious that I hurriedly posted the video I took today and waited for the response.

"Ding-dong."

At this time, a line suddenly appeared in the position of the private message, and when I saw it, it was Wang La's hair.

"Sister, it was Spicy Mao who sent a private message!"

Song Yi, who was writing copywriting, heard it and came over to take a look.

"Sister Yi, under the video you posted, someone deliberately attacked you."

The atmosphere instantly became tense, I looked at Song Yi and said, "Sister, this ......"

"It's okay, what should we do these days, because Brother Shen's condition is still very serious, and we will talk about this matter after he gets better."

"Sister, I, I am particularly curious about something, can I ask you?" I tried to ask.

Song Yi turned to look at me and said, "Are you curious who maliciously attacked me?" ”

"Yes, in fact, sister, I wanted to ask you for a long time, at the beginning of the accident before you got sick, I thought it was caused by our personal operation, until that day Spicy Mao said that someone was doing ghosts behind his back, and I didn't know that it was not like this."

Song Yi smiled and said: "Actually, there is no one, when I first developed, there was an Internet celebrity who praised me, and then we broke up because of some things, so he has been making ghosts behind my back." ”

"Then why did you endure it all the time?" I asked again.

"I can't bear it, he has kindness to me."

The scene was awkward, and I didn't know what to say.

"Sister, how can I say it, after all, we are peers, and you can imagine how big the competition between peers is, so if we want to gain a firm foothold, we can't endure it like this."

"I know, Hao Shuai, don't worry, I won't go on like this forever."

Looking at Song Yi's appearance, I suddenly felt very distressed.

"Hao Shuai, you don't have to think about it, don't worry, everything has me, we won't be fine, and Brother Shen won't let him have anything."

"Sister, thank you."

I opened my mouth to speak, and it was only now that I realized that Song Yi had endured too much.

"Haha, okay, it's not early, go back to sleep, and ah, tomorrow, if you want to go back to Zhengzhong, you go back first, go back and ask how Kong Xue's father is, he is also quite serious, we can't ignore him."

I thought about it, and I had been out for almost a week, so I nodded and said, "Okay, no problem." ”

When I returned to my room, I took out my phone and swiped the circle of friends.

Suddenly, I saw Kong Xue post a photo of her holding Kong's father's hand at eight o'clock in the morning.

Looking at this photo, I suddenly felt a little uncomfortable, and I didn't know how the girl who used to wear a JK uniform endured it.