A few hours later, she was already leaning against the door of Jiang Zhili's study, ready to knock on the dark brown wooden door that exuded a noble luster.

A deep voice came from inside the room, allowing her to enter.

The last time she came here was on the eve of college, and she was so anxious about the high tuition fees for art students that she didn't know what kind of part-time work she could do to earn enough money to study each semester.

Jiang Zhili stood in the position of her best friend's father and elder, and generously took out 500,000 yuan as her study fund, so that she could finish college without worries.

Of course, this is a loan, and she must repay it in full when she is able to do so, but it is a unique favor.

He openly and honestly explained to her that he had some kind of selfishness, and hoped that if she had the opportunity in the future, she could help her beloved daughter on the premise of abandoning her interests.

His daughter's simplicity, kindness, enthusiasm, and generosity are undoubtedly valuable qualities, but they also have to admit that there are hidden worries that they are ignorant of the world.

It would be nice to have a friend who can see through the world and put himself in her shoes.

Che Songhe accepted the heavy kindness and made a promise without hesitation.

"Uncle Jiang." She let out a soft shout. Jiang Zhili doesn't look very good, and his face is a little yellow.

He was rocking from side to side with a glass in his hand, and on the table was a half-half bottle of French cognac, a white coaster for wine glasses.

He smiled as she walked in.

After the party in the backyard of Jiang Suoya's house, I haven't seen each other for a while.

"You don't have a good face, I'm afraid you can't drink." She found a seat and sat down, and said.

"When you think about things, if you don't have a glass of wine in your hand or a cigar, it won't look grand enough." He laughed.

He pays attention to the details of his appearance, has dark hair, and has the confidence to handle any unexpected event with ease.

Nan Yi thoughtfully put a few bottles of drinks in a round tray and brought them up, and Che Songhe hurriedly stood up to pick them up.

She is one of the very few rich people who does not have a shelf. Dress up for the occasion, never pay too much attention to decoration, treat people amiably, speak softly, and tell the story. When she is happy, her eyes will form the shape of a crescent moon, so that those who can see her will deeply feel her simplicity and sincerity.

Nan Yi took the tray and gently led the door downstairs, and Che Songhe thought in his mind how to organize the language to cleverly lead the topic out.

The indisputable fact that she is not good at words stems from her belief that communicating with most people is unnecessary and a waste of time, which has led to her lack of grooming and her ability to speak, but fortunately she has not yet lost her linguistic function.

"That's right, I'm here to learn about an old story." Although her relationship with Jiang Zhili is not very close, she is definitely not a stranger, and using too polite words will seem rusty.

But that's the effect she wants to achieve, she doesn't want to be intimate with too many people, she will deliberately create a polite but distant environment, and she doesn't like people to misunderstand that she has a good relationship.

Jiang Zhili put down the wine glass and sat solemnly waiting for her next step.

"Seven or eight years ago, at the intersection of Xiaolinyuan Road in Duojia District, there was a traffic accident. Xu Roujing, the proprietress of the "Flying Spur Car Dealership", who runs a roadside car repair shop, closed the door of the shop at about 11 p.m. and pulled up the roller shutter door when a drunken minivan crashed into her shop. The proprietress was hit and injured on the spot. ”

Her voice faded, "As I understand it," she muttered. "That's Jiang's Logistics' car."

Jiang Zhili didn't say a word, waiting for her to finish speaking.

He looks calm, but his gaze is sharp and extremely intimidating. Cha Song Ha felt the obvious pressure, but she had to go all out and not back down.

"After the perpetrator was released from prison, we followed and investigated him, and when he was cornered by debt collectors, he asked for help......" She slowly raised her head and looked directly into Jiang Zhili's eyes, as if she was looking at a glacial abyss.

"It's your sister. I wonder if there is a connection between the two times? ”

Jiang Zhili raised the corners of his mouth slightly, but did not express his position or explain.

He thought for a moment, picked up his glass, shook it, took a sip, then stood up, opened the glass wine cabinet next to the sofa, and put the cognac bottle back.

Then he walked to the window with the Roman curtain and looked out.

"First of all, you came to ward me on this matter, which shows that there is still trust in me, I have to thank you, I am still right in my eyes on people, you and Mina do have a deep relationship, I believe that if your father is involved in these things, you will also choose to see what he wants to say with a trusting attitude."

"You are my respected elder. Even if something really happened, there is always a way to remedy it. ”

He laughed, and the laughter was sad and pathetic. "There are many things that cannot be remedied, you can only firmly believe that you have nothing wrong, the fault is someone else, and no matter how ridiculous you do, there is a reason.

But, I guess I know what you're suspicious, and I didn't do anything like that. I'm still willing to take responsibility for what I've done, and I only need to do it myself, but it's not wishful thinking that others will be hurt as if they hadn't suffered.

I don't risk my life's work, the resources I've amassed, my family's reputation, etc. Especially Mina, for her I won't touch that boundary that shouldn't be touched, I can't let my daughter bear a bad reputation for her father,

Moreover, in my opinion, there are too many ways to solve the problem, and it is too rude to do so and pay a lot of price, which is really not something that a budget-conscious businessman would do. He turned to the table and grabbed a bottle of drink, which made a "click" sound when he opened the metal cap.

"Xu Roujing is a very good girl, her biggest advantage is that she is not afraid of getting dirty and tired, and she never shouts hard work.

In winter, she washes the cars of guests by herself, hard and carefully.

I was impressed by her seriousness and diligence, so I bought a car wash card from her and gave the excess to the staff of the antique city.

She cleaned herself up quite neatly, saying that this can bring a good mood to the guests, the whole person is warm and energetic, but she will not babble about particularly blunt days, if she finds that the guests are not in a good mood, she will silently only do her own things.

She is the hardest girl I have ever met, and every time I see her, she is almost always busy. When I asked her why she chose this career, she said that her father, who used to be on duty at the Xiaolinyuan intersection, was a traffic policeman.

The wind and the sun are blowing, the wind and the rain are blowing, and they are conscientious.

She and her younger brother both adored her father, who said he wanted to be a police officer when he grew up. Unfortunately, when her father was directing traffic one day, he suddenly fell ill and suddenly fainted, and he could not be rescued. ”