After leaving the Huaxiang Golden Seat, Old Chen drove slowly along the river.
It took only half an hour to go around twice.
More than an hour left...
However, he is used to waiting, especially when Shen Chunjiang comes to Gao Weiqiu every time.
Although most of the time he would spend the night, he would sometimes leave for a few hours. At this time, Lao Chen would linger around the area, and after a long period of time, he felt his surroundings thoroughly.
He can basically remember where there is an intersection, and there are several traffic lights at the intersection.
The car pulled over and stopped.
He got out of the driving position and locked the door easily.
Picking up the cigarette and lighter, facing the misty surface of the river, lit it slowly, and took a deep breath.
The white mist rose, blurring his dull eyebrows, and the pupils faintly reflected a deep touch.
After smoking, he turned and turned back to the car.
Pick up the phone and dial a number.
After two rings, the other end answered, and the woman's slightly cold voice came: "What's the matter?"
"Madam, sir today... may be home late."
The other side stagnated: "Which vixen did he go to again?!"
Old Chen was indifferent, and it took a long time to hold back a cry: "... I'm sorry."
Although he promised that Yang Lan would monitor Shen Chunjiang's whereabouts, he never revealed his specific location and who was the woman with him.
Otherwise, Yi Yang Lan's temper was afraid that he would have been looking for the door in spite of it a long time ago.
It didn't matter if she had a fight, but if she lost her job, she might also face Shen Chunjiang's revenge.
Therefore, at the beginning, he had a three chapters with Yang Lan, only revealing vague information, and the rest was tight-lipped.
And Yang Lan also agreed.
"Lao Chen, I have treated you well during this time, right?"
The man is a joke, "... my wife is a good person."
"Not only did I give you cash as compensation, I also invited the top domestic experts for consultation for your little daughter with congenital heart disease. If I remember correctly, surgery should be scheduled next month, right?"
Old Chen breathed tightly and carefully said: "My wife's kindness, I will always remember it in my heart!"
"Sneer—what's the use of keeping it in your mind? If you're grateful, you might as well just tell me who the vixen is and where he lives. This is more real than just a few light-hearted words."
Old Chen's face was tangled: "Madam, you are forcing me..."
"Forcing you?!" The woman's voice suddenly sharpened, "Aren't you forcing me?! Shen Chunjiang has no conscience, you have to be a white-eyed wolf?!"
The last question made Old Chen tremble all over, and he almost couldn't help telling it out.
He did owe Yang Lan.
And Yang Lan's current state makes people feel sympathetic.
A woman, even if she lives the life of an extravagant noblewoman, but without the company of her husband for a long night, she feels cold and heartbroken, with endless sorrow.
Old Chen received her favor and really wanted to report.
But once he said it, his job was gone, and his subsequent income was cut across the board. Where would he go to earn money to cover the expenses of the whole family plus the medical expenses of his youngest daughter
"Madam, I really can't say, please let me go with your hands."
Old Chen's voice was hoarse and almost choked.
There was a pause on the other side: "...Don't tell me? Yes. Then I can only ask the doctor to cancel the operation next month. You should take your little daughter back to the previous hospital for treatment."
"Madam—" Old Chen's expression changed drastically, "You are killing me!"
Yang Lan remained unmoved: "I can't do a loss-making business. Since I have paid money, I must get a return of the same value. When this equivalence relationship is no longer equal, but there is a tilt, I will also You can only reduce your effort to achieve a state of parity with the return. I mean, do you understand?"
Old Chen is a dutiful person, but he can't hold back his service for the Shen family for so many years. He has been in this circle, watched and listened a lot, and gradually understood the deep meaning of the characters between the lines in these giants.
And Yang Lan's remarks weren't obscure, and they didn't pay attention to it, and even the basic face was no longer maintained and paid attention to, so shameless as to directly use threats.
Old Chen not only understood it, but was also deeply frightened.
Because he knew that Yang Lan would definitely do this.
Xiaoqing's illness has only just recovered, and the whole family finally sees a little hope, and can only seize Yang Lan's life-saving straw.
But now they tell him that if the straw is not allowed to be caught, they will fall back into the abyss, and there will be no light.
How can Lao Chen accept it
"Madam, you can't do this. You will kill Xiaoqing if you suspend the operation! You are so kind in your heart, how can you bear it? She is not six years old yet..."
Old Chen burst into tears.
If it hadn't been through the phone, he might have knelt in front of Yang Lan, begging humblely.
"Old Chen, I gave you a chance. When you take something from me, you should know that you will pay the corresponding price. You enjoy the benefits I give, but you don't want to lose Shen Chunjiang's trust, God How can there be such a best of both worlds underneath?"
"Don't force me..."
"Give you one day, think about it clearly. If you still fail to give me the answer I want at this time tomorrow, then the expert will immediately withdraw, and I will do what I say!"
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The answer to question 5 is: B Old Chen's perspective.
Question 6: Will Old Chen say it
A. Yes; B. No