The woman in the plaid shirt opened her mouth in surprise, looking at the handsome man in a suit in front of her with disbelief.
"Although his words were rude, he looked so handsome when he gave her the money." The woman thought to herself. This man was exactly her idol, the prince charming.
Of course, probably all women like this kind of male idol, Prince Charming, right
"Why are you giving me money?" the woman asked cautiously. She liked money, but she knew that not all money could be taken away casually. And judging from the way these men dressed, they were not easy to mess with.
"I told you - I want you to shut up right now." The man said coldly. "Get out of here as soon as you get the money. Get as far away as you can. Don't let me see you again."
"Liu Shu, what's there to say to a woman like this?" Jiang Zhuliu walked over, glanced at the middle-aged woman with disdain, and said, "Send her away quickly."
"Isn't that what I'm doing?" said the Willow.
While Jiang Zhuliu and Liu Shu were in charge of clearing the area, Jiang Longtan, surrounded by his secretary and bodyguards, walked straight into the rental house.
He took a quick look at the room. The living room, bedroom, and kitchen were all connected together in this small single room of less than 30 square meters. The bedsheets were worn out, and the black cotton wool inside the pillow was visible. In the corner was a rolled-up straw mat, which must have been used by someone to sleep on the floor at night.
On the table was half a plate of cucumber salad and a small dish of stir-fried pork with green vegetables, which were the leftovers they were reluctant to throw away. Liu Jinzhu worked in the most upscale restaurant in the city, but the place he lived in was so cramped and shabby.
The appearance of Jiang Longtan and others finally attracted the attention of the two women in the room.
They looked in amazement at Jiang Longtan, the man with extraordinary demeanor in the crowd, and wondered when Liu Jinzhu got to know such a big shot.
Could it be that he is Liu Jinzhu's friend
They knew this was impossible. Liu Jinzhu was just a security guard, how could he be qualified to be friends with such a person
Jiang Longtan stood at the door and bowed deeply to the two women.
Then, he walked over to the old man and sat down, holding his old, dry hand, and said, "Old man, please accept my condolences. Take care of yourself no matter what."
The old man looked at Jiang Longtan and asked, "Who are you?"
"I'm Xiao Liu's friend." Jiang Longtan said. "My name is Jiang Longtan."
"Jiang Longtan?" The old man thought for a moment and said, "I've never heard Zhuzi say that he has a friend like you."
"In fact, I have never met him." Jiang Longtan said. "Your son is a great man. He saved my daughter's life. If it weren't for him, my daughter might have met with an accident. I am also a parent. I can understand your feelings of losing your son. I don't know what I should do to make you feel better. I just hope that you can get over this as soon as possible. This is not a solution. Your body can't bear it."
The old man could not help but burst into tears again, shouting: "My son, why do you have such a miserable life? Xiaobao is still so young, how can we, an orphan and a widow, live? What will Xiaobao do in the future----"
Jiang Longtan held the old woman in his arms, hugged her shoulders and let her tears and snot smear on his expensive suit jacket, and said comfortingly: "Old man, please don't be like this. Please accept my condolences---the grandson is still young and has a long way to go. I hope you can live well. Let's all work together to let the little grandson grow up healthily, let him go to the best school, and let him have a bright future. This is also what Xiao Liu wants to see, right? He must hope that his son will become a pillar of the country."
"Now that his father is gone, what will happen to Xiaobao? How will he live in the future?" The old man screamed at the top of his lungs in extreme grief.
"We are here. And we are here. We will be Xiaobao's family in the future." Jiang Longtan said as if promising. He glanced at the secretary standing next to him and shouted, "Secretary Li----"
The middle-aged woman in white uniform immediately came over and handed Jiang Longtan an envelope that had been prepared long ago.
Jiang Longtan put the envelope in the old man's hand and said, "Old man, this is a small gift from me. Inside the envelope is a CITIC Bank card with one million in it-----"
“------” The old man’s crying stopped abruptly.
The woman lying on the bed wailing also looked at Jiang Longtan in amazement, unable to believe what she heard.
"One million? He actually gave them one million?"
One million, what does that mean
Liu Jinzhu's monthly salary is 2,100 yuan. If they want to earn one million yuan, they will have to go without food and drink for decades.
"Why do you give us so much money?" the middle-aged woman asked in a dry voice.
"Because I feel guilty. Although Xiao Liu is gone, I hope you can live a life without worries about food and clothing - children also need money to grow up. Raising Xiao Bao well is Xiao Liu's greatest wish. It is also ours."
Jiang Longtan glanced around and said, "Pack up and prepare to go back home. If there are any problems that cannot be solved-----Secretary Li will help solve them."
Jiang Latan patted the old man's hand and said, "Old man, I still have a lot of work to do, so I won't bother you anymore."
Having said that, he walked outside with a large group of people.
Soon, those luxury cars disappeared in the damp and crowded slums, but the obvious wheel marks on the ground proved that they had indeed been there.
"He wasn't the one who saved Lu Chaoge either." Jiang Zhuliu, who was sitting in the co-pilot seat, said.
"Who doesn't want their son to be a hero?" Jiang Longtan sighed softly. "What a poor family."
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Ga!
Fang Yan stopped the car, then quickly ran to the back seat, opened the door and tried to pick Lu Chaoge up from the car.
"I'll do it myself." Lu Chaoge refused.
Lu Chaoge was dressed in black, wearing sunglasses, and had several scars on his face, looking cold and murderous.
She came to visit Liu Jinzhu, but she couldn't let a man carry her. She felt that this was disrespectful to the deceased.
"Is your foot okay?" Fang Yan frowned.
"Okay." Lu Chaoge said.
She gently took out one of her high-heeled shoes, and as soon as her body weight was lowered, her face immediately became embarrassed.
pain!
Fang Yan walked over to support her and said, "Don't be so stubborn. The bone was just reconnected yesterday. If you accidentally sprain it again, it won't heal for a while."
This time Lu Chaoge did not refuse. With the help of Fang Yan, the two of them walked towards Liu Jinzhu's rental house.
"A BMW again." The woman in the plaid shirt stood in the corner, looking at Fang Yan and Lu Chaoge with horror. "When did they have such rich relatives? If they were so rich, why would they come and rent a house from us?"
"Talk less. You almost got into trouble just now-----" the man next to her tried to dissuade him.
"Causing trouble? They are setting up a mourning hall in our house. If I don't scold them, why don't you do it? Who would be willing to rent a house where someone has died?" The woman touched the thick stack of banknotes in her pocket and said, "If I go and scold them a few more times, maybe they will give me some hush money - then we will make a fortune today."
"------"
When Fang Yan and Lu Chaoge entered the room, Liu Jinzhu's mother and mother were sitting on the bed in a daze. A woman in a white uniform with a good temperament stood quietly aside, looking at them expressionlessly.
When Lu Chaoge saw the woman in white, his eyes became slightly stern.
Secretary Li came over, looked at Lu Chaoge with concern, and said, "Miss Lu, are you okay?"
"I'm fine." Lu Chaoge said. "Why are you here?"
"I came here with Mr. Jiang. After visiting Mr. Liu Jinzhu's family, Mr. Jiang left for something and asked me to stay and help deal with some things." Secretary Li explained.
"What is Jiang Longtan doing here?" Fang Yan asked.
Secretary Li was very dissatisfied with Fang Yan's direct address of Jiang Longtan's name, and said with a displeased expression: "I said that Mr. Jiang came to visit Liu Jinzhu's family. He also left a pension of one million."
Liu Jinzhu's mother and wife turned their attention to Fang Yanlu Chaoge again. Who are these two people
They were completely confused by what happened today!
"One million in pension?" Fang Yan looked at Lu Chaoge strangely and said, "You really have a good father. He has done everything you wanted to do."
Lu Chaoge remained silent, just quietly looking at the two bewildered and pitiful women in the room and the baby still screaming in his arms.
"This is not enough." Lu Chaoge thought to himself. "They got the compensation, but a life was lost just like that - he was hit and killed. This was premeditated murder. So, the blood debt must be paid with blood."
She looked at Liu Jinzhu's honest smiling face on the wall and said to herself secretly in her heart.
Fang Yan was also very upset. The man who felt he was special because he said "trouble you", the filial man with two dimples when he smiled - he said goodbye to this world in such a hurry
"You bastards, how can you hurt others like this? You set up a mourning hall in my house. If other people find out, how can I rent out this house? Do you have any conscience? Move out now, move out immediately-----" The man in the plaid shirt rushed to the door of the rental house again to curse and drive people away.
"Shut up." Fang Yan roared angrily.