Yang Qianyu frowned, her face showing impatience, and hung up without much hesitation.
Zhuo Yueluan saw all this, smiled slightly, and got in the car without saying anything.
When the Rolls-Royce drove towards the city center again, Zhuo Yueluan took the initiative to mention the new crisis facing Fengyun Group.
"Girl, you are willing to pay for him, but he may not appreciate it, so don't do bad things with good intentions." Zhuo Yueluan's words meant something. He saw that the two young men seemed to be in conflict, otherwise how could they have done it?
Didn't even answer the phone.
Yang Qianyu is also smart. She felt a little embarrassed when she heard this. She pursed her lips and explained: "He just doesn't want me to be humble and grovel for him, and he doesn't want my future and that of my children to be dragged down by the company."
"It's normal for him to have these thoughts. However, it's a bit..."
Zhuo Yueluan wanted to say that it was a bit stupid, but after thinking about it, he realized that the word was too strong, so he stopped.
Of course Yang Qianyu knew what her actions meant in the eyes of others.
——For an ex-husband who hurt her, she sold her company and her ancestral home, and tried every means to raise so much money to help him tide over the difficulties.
If she were a bystander, she would think that this person must be crazy!
It's not as tragic as a moth flying into a flame.
But now that she was in it, she just couldn't stand by and watch, so she explained: "He has been proposing to me several times, but I have never agreed."
"Oh?" Zhuo Yueluan was surprised and found it interesting, "Why? You don't want to marry him? Don't you love him anymore? If you didn't love him, you wouldn't do your best to help him like this."
"Uncle Zhuo, to be honest, I have experienced so much, and at this age, whether I love you or not, I don't have the feeling of being inseparable and inseparable like when I was young. I just feel that there is no discomfort between the two of them together.
, and I have three children. If he is willing to be good to me and the children, I am willing to be good to him. In this way... I can live a peaceful and peaceful life, which is far better than love itself."
Only young love makes each other close to each other every day, making a raging fire. If someone leaves you, you will feel that the world has collapsed and you can't live anymore.
The love of a "middle-aged man" is just an ordinary part of a world full of baggage.
There are too many things more important than love.
She prefers to describe the mutually supportive and interdependent relationship between "middle-aged people" as comrades-in-arms.
The two fought side by side, raised their children together, faced the ups and downs in life together, and achieved the leap of 11>2.
"So, for me, it is meaningless whether or not we have that engagement. My happiness does not rest on him. On the contrary, he has always been uneasy and worried that I would run away at any time."
Zhuo Yueluan nodded, admiring her sober remarks, "You are braver than your mother back then."
Qianyu smiled and said: "Times are different, and the rise of women is also forced by the social situation. If my mother were still alive, her current ideas and thoughts would definitely be very avant-garde."
"Maybe, your mother is very different."
Zhuo Yueluan originally wanted to use the opportunity of helping Feng Yun to indirectly promote the stability of the relationship between the two - for example, using some means to force the Feng family to accept the girl and let them get married smoothly.
But now, after listening to Yang Qianyu's thoughts, he changed his mind again.
"Girl, since you are not in a hurry to marry him, why not... let me give you a trick to make his sense of crisis even greater." Zhuo Yueluan smiled half-heartedly, not knowing what was going on in his mind.
Yang Qianyu was curious, "What trick?"
"Don't the Feng family look down on you? They bully your natal family. That's good. I'll accept you as my goddaughter. From now on, our father and son will be your natal family. I would like to see if their family's attitude towards you will change."
change."
What?
Yang Qianyu's eyes widened in shock and she looked at Zhuo Yueluan. She didn't know whether to be happy or shocked.
"Uncle Zhuo, this..."
Before she could think of what to say, her phone rang.
Thinking it was Feng Moyan calling again, she was about to hang up without even looking. Unexpectedly, her eyes glanced over and it was Yang Zijun.
"Uh, Uncle Zhuo, let me answer the phone." She closed her mouth, came to her senses and quickly answered the phone, turning her head to look out the window to calm down her agitated mood.
"Hey, Xiaojun..."
"Sister, what are you busy with?"
"Nothing, what's wrong?" Although Yang Zijun works at Feng Yun, he is just an ordinary employee. He definitely doesn't know about the crisis Feng Yun is facing, and there is no need for Yang Qianyu to tell him this.
"Well...there's something, I want to trouble you." Yang Zijun hesitated, looking like he had something to hide.
Yang Qianyu was slightly startled, wondering if he was going to ask for something in return now? But she couldn't protect herself now.
Thinking that he had indeed helped her a lot, and that this boy was indeed very conscientious compared to other family members, she did not resist and asked: "What happened?"
"That's it...two days ago, the prison called and said that my father was sick and asked his family to come and visit him. I went there yesterday and saw him. He was really not well...He said that the medical conditions in the prison were too poor.
He wants to apply for medical treatment, but in this case, he needs the cooperation of his family."
Yang Guohua?
When this person popped up in his mind, Yang Qianyu instinctively resisted and felt disgusted.
Why is he still uneasy after being in prison?
"Do you need money?"
"Well, it's necessary, and if our family members can't take care of her, they'll have to... hire someone. My current salary is not enough..." Yang Zijun also knew in his heart that this sister was also depleted now and had little money.
So he hesitated all night before calling today.
It was really raining all night when the house was leaking.
Yang Qianyu put a hand on her forehead, but her head felt big.
Why are so many messy things mixed together?
Why does this man who has never fulfilled his father's responsibilities and obligations keep consuming her like this?
"Xiaojun...you know, I am also in a difficult situation now."
"Yes, I know... I thought, there is no need to hire someone. I go to work during the day and accompany me at night, but I really don't have the money for the surgery. By the way! I asked the prison, and they actually have medical insurance, but it's just
We need to pay in advance, and we can return part of it to you after the subsequent reimbursement."
"Does he still need surgery? What disease does he have?"
Yang Zijun said: "Rectal cancer, but if it is discovered early, it is said that with timely surgery and treatment, you can still live a few more years."
cancer……
When Yang Qianyu heard this word, her mind buzzed.
The first reaction is retribution, this is retribution.
"Sister, I know... you have no feelings for dad and don't want to care about him, but as far as I am... he is still good to me. I can't leave him alone, so you just think of it as helping me...