Chapter 187: A seed that quietly takes root in the blood vessels

Chapter 187: A seed that quietly takes root in the blood vessels

Dahong took a taxi to Jiang Lilian's house and said: "Lilian, when Xiaowen and I co-opened Wanfang Department Store, you were generous and selfless, and you gave charcoal in the snow. Now that the money has already hugged his son and grandson, it should be returned to Zhao. With that, he took out the cash check and handed it over.

Jiang Lilian took it and said, "Dahong, what does it mean to have an extra 1 million?" "With such a large sum of money, I should always mean a little interest." "Between us, it's so boring for you to mean that. Dahong, I lent you five million at the beginning, but now I can only get back four million. That other million, for you, can't be counted in numbers. The return it deserves is not only 1 million, but you can repay it according to the usury that is countless times higher than that of ancient and modern China and foreign countries, and it is far from being able to pay it off! ”

Dahong was puzzled, like a monk who was confused.

Jiang Lilian was sad, cleared her throat a little choked, and continued in an astringent voice: "Old classmate, now is the time to talk to you." Why Hua Mei left her hometown in the first place, you and I know best. Seriously, I hated to cut those bastards with a thousand cuts...... In desperation, I forced them to make some financial compensation behind Huamei's back...... When Hua Mei left Shujiang, she entrusted me to keep it for her, and when your career needs it most, lend it to you in my name, because she is afraid of stabbing your self-esteem. Old classmate, it can be seen that she is infatuated with you! ”

Dahong suddenly realized, and his heart was mixed. At the same time, I feel the weight of Huamei's affection for him! Jiang Lilian sighed: "Alas, after all, it's all over. Now it seems that the old classmate has lived up to her. Seriously, I'm so happy for her! "Lillian, thank you!" "Hey, I'm rusty when I say thank you. Dahong, the situation is getting better and better, throw off your arms and do it, Huamei is looking at you, and a group of us are also looking at you! "Old classmate, I believe I will work hard."

Dahong came home with heavy footsteps all the way, and the new nanny Xiao Pan was mopping the floor, she hurriedly put down the mop to make tea and said, "Boss Yang, Yu Ying has been here before, and I have something important to discuss with you." "Okay, I got it. Xiao Pan, in the future, you will follow Yu Ying and call me Brother Dahong. This house heard the boss boss a little awkward. "It's ......" "It's decided, OK." Oh, your husband has been sick for a long time and needs to be taken care of by you, so he will come home early in the future. I'll keep it for me to mop. "Big, big......" "Brother Dahong." "Okay, Brother Da Hong, if I don't finish my own work, how can I do it?" "As soon as I heard you, you were a very conscientious person. However, what can't be done, special cases are dealt with specially. Are you afraid that I won't be able to mop it clean, then you can check it every day. "Thank you, Brother Dahong."

Xiao Pan was originally a worker at the state-owned Shujiang Jinshan Electromechanical Factory, and the factory was laid off from a recession. Her husband, Accountant Ding, was the chief accountant of the factory, and after Wang Yanqing leased the factory, he was dumbfounded in an inexplicable car accident and then paralyzed into a vegetative state. In this way, the life of Xiao Pan's family is very difficult.

When Wan Shou Tang's business developed rapidly, Yu Ying could no longer afford to take care of Tai Hong's housework. So, I recommended my high school classmate Xiao Pan to take over this part of my job.

After Xiao Pan left, Da Hong lit a cigarette, recalled Jiang Lilian's words earlier, and fell into that painful memory......

Suddenly, the mobile phone on the coffee table rang: "Hey, Huamei?" "Hmm. Dahong, you and your son are all right. "It's good, it's just that he's getting naughty...... Huamei, you are not only alone in a foreign land as a stranger, but also alone at the ends of the world! Be sure to take care of yourself. "Don't worry. life, the former Sister Lin has long been sculpted into Sister Feng Lazi and Sister Bao. Dahong, my hometown has changed a lot over the years, right? "Yes, but no matter what happens, the face hasn't changed...... "Thank God...... Dahong, you go to pay back Lilian's money today, she told you everything, I'm sorry ......" "Huamei, I'm sorry, I should tell you." But I'm sorry, how can I express my feelings at this moment! "Dahong, she can understand it completely. A handful of sad tears, the world is not laughing at idiots. "I know the bitterness and the bitterness!"

Hua Mei sobbed on the phone......

At the beginning of humming people, singing the song of spring, how many fluttering dreams, bidding farewell to the blue sky and white clouds, step by step towards down-to-earth; How much upside down, over and over again, and the unstoppable confusion is written into a growing diary. Looking back suddenly, the years dragged the innocence by like snowflakes; The nursery rhymes that I didn't have time to recall, gradually faded away with the long river of memory. Only the seeds that quietly take root in the veins, the silent spring and autumn fruits in life.