Song Meiyue, who was resting at home, suddenly received an inexplicable phone call from someone and opened her mouth to perform directly... suddenly blinded her, and it is understandable to sell herself, but what kind of routine is this showmanship?

"Entertaining?"

"What kind of art are you selling?" Song Meiyue sat on the sofa, frowned, and asked indifferently, "Do you have any talent?" ”

"This... There is a little bit, but not a lot. Jiang Qi replied embarrassedly: "I know how to play and sing, by the way... I also played basketball well, and when I was in high school, I was on the varsity team in high school, do you know the best sixth man? I'm the sixth man. ”

Song Meiyue pursed her lips and said coldly: "Are you bullying me for not knowing basketball?" What the best sixth man... Isn't that the bench player? ”

"Substitutions are important, okay!"

"You think you can be a substitute for anything? Substitutions also need strength, and I'm the best guy on the bench. Jiang Qi said this, and asked cautiously: "It's not a good show... So you see... How about I sell myself? ”

Prostitution?

This is... Rather...

Song Meiyue suddenly thought of his strong chest, flat abdomen, broad shoulders, and a faint emotion between his eyebrows, which could not be described in words, but could only be felt with body and mind, in short... There's a hint of longing.

But in the end, reason still prevailed over impulse, Song Meiyue bit her lip lightly, and said seriously: "I don't want your broken body... Just say what you want to do, don't go around in circles with me. ”

"Borrow money...," Jiang Qi replied.

Hearing the word borrowed money, Song Meiyue's tightly knit brows instantly relaxed, she was worried about how to give him some pocket money before, but she didn't expect it to be sent to the door like this, and asked softly: "How much to borrow?" ”

"100,000." Jiang Qi thought about it for a while, and immediately reported a number.

Lakh?

Why does he want so much money?

Bathing center consumption... It's all exaggerated now?

Shu's brows were immediately twisted together, Song Meiyue was full of all kinds of doubts about someone asking for so much money, although she had the financial resources, but the problem was to give him so much money, in case he went outside to do nonsense, wouldn't he be unhappy for himself?

"What do you want that money for?" Song Meiyue asked solemnly.

"Help."

Jiang Qi replied.

"Help?"

"Sister Yaling has an accident?" Song Meiyue first thought that she was her good sister, and her heart suddenly became nervous, and her words became a little anxious and worried.

Jiang Qi couldn't cry or laugh, and said angrily: "If something happened to my mother, then I was still going around in circles with you before?" It's been straight to the point for a long time, it's like this... I have a good brother Wu Zheng, his child had a high fever last night, and then found out to have leukemia, fortunately in misfortune... It is the most curable subtype of leukemia. ”

Hearing someone's explanation, Song Meiyue didn't know what to say, not because she was too ruthless and cold-blooded, but because... He asked himself if he had borrowed so much money, but in the end he used it to treat his friend's child.

"Why?" Song Meiyue asked.

"If something happens to Aunt Gu, I think you will definitely do your best to help her, some things... There is no need for so many reasons. Jiang Qi paused when he said this, and then said: "He has helped me a lot, and now he needs me very much." ”

Song Meiyue pursed her lips and secretly scolded him in her heart... The big fool then said, "Send me the card number, by the way... How long will you pay me back? How much is the interest? ”

Oops...

He is a capitalist!

Jiang Qi almost didn't vomit blood, and said helplessly: "Let's calculate it according to the bank's mortgage, I want to borrow for 30 years, and the total interest is about more than 80,000 yuan, and I will pay you 500 yuan every month, and I will deduct it from my salary." ”

Song Meiyue couldn't help but roll her eyes, what kind of talent did she meet? According to his calculations, and the current rate of inflation, including the repayment method... How do you feel that he is the real capitalist.

ultimately

Song Meiyue still agreed, there was no way... The little villains have already spoken, so they can't refuse.

As for what interest ... How could it be that he was asked for interest, this is just talking.

"At night... Will you come? Song Meiyue asked.

"Not coming."

"I'm going to the hospital." Jiang Qi said.

"Hung up."

Song Meiyue hung up the call unceremoniously, threw her mobile phone aside, and sat alone on the sofa, sulking inexplicably.

If you don't come, you won't come...

Who is rare!

...

...

Half past six,

Jiang Qi and Xie Buchen came to the hospital, and in the afternoon... A fundraising activity was held in the technical department, and a total of 5,000 yuan was raised, even Zhou Papi and Lao Taozi, the two of them also donated 500.

Pushing open the door of the ward, I saw Wu Zheng and his wife sitting on the edge of the bed, one night... It seems that both of them are much older.

"Xiao Qi Xiao Xie, why are you here?"

After the sister-in-law saw Jiang Qi and Xie Buchen, she hurriedly stood up, squeezed out a smile with difficulty, and said to the two.

"Let's take a look at Kiritoro."

Jiang Qi walked to the edge of the hospital bed with the fruit, looking at the child who was only five or six years old, but he was tortured like this, even if he was a human being in two lives... It's a little uncomfortable.

"Angkor, sister-in-law."

"Don't be upset... With current medical technology, this acute progeriac leukemia can be completely cured. Jiang Qi comforted: "Don't worry... It's going to be no big deal. ”

Words fall,

Chong Wu Zheng and Xie Buchen said: "Angkor... Let's go down and talk, Xiao Xie, you can come over too. ”

Soon... The three of them came to the small park next to the inpatient department, sat on a bench and smoked cigarettes. Xie Buchen took out a stack of banknotes and handed it to Wu Zheng.

"Angkor."

"This is what our technical department raised to donate to Tongtong, about 5,000 yuan." Xie Buchen said.

Wu Zheng looked at the stack of banknotes in his hand, and said with emotion in his heart: "Hey... It turns out that life really only bullies the poor. ”

"The world itself is like this, it will not be pitiful because it is poor, but more cruel than it will be." Jiang Qi took a puff of cigarette, took out a bank card from his pocket, handed it to Wu Zheng beside him, and said, "There are 100,000 here, and the password is Tongtong's birthday." ”

Wu Zheng and Xie Buchen were both stunned, looking at him with surprised faces, shocked how Jiang Qi was suddenly able to take out 100,000 yuan.

"You're going to the bar?" Wu Zheng asked solemnly.

Jiang Qi smiled angrily: "This is my wife, when Tongtong's illness is cured, you have to pay me back." ”

Wu Zheng was silent, clutching the bank card in his hand, even though there were a thousand words... But I didn't know how to speak.

"We're leaving."

"You should go back quickly, and talk to my sister-in-law by the way... So that she can have peace of mind. Jiang Qi stood up and said seriously: "With me in the department, there won't be any chaos." ”

watched the backs of the two of them leave until they disappeared from view.

Wu Zheng raised his head and looked at the night sky above his head, and found that the night sky seemed to have been lifted by a layer of dark clouds.

...

...

On the way to the parking lot,

Xie Buchen kept looking at Jiang Qi beside him, his eyebrows were full of melancholy and sympathy... I couldn't help but ask in a low voice: "Jiang Qi, are you going to be with the rich woman again tonight... Decisive battle at the Bright Top? ”

Jiang Qi: ???

......

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