Flash marriage to a wealthy family, the abstinent president proves love every night

"You don't owe me anything anymore? Haha, you have cooperated with me, and the bank also has payment records. As long as Ji Tingqiu goes to check it, no matter whether you can clean it or not, the Ji family will not keep you."

Jing Yunkang threatened without hesitation.

Zhang Yuting wanted to hang up the phone immediately and block him, but she knew Jing Yunkang's scheming and the government.

After all, in Qingcheng, she was a migrant worker who had just entered the workplace. She had a sick mother to take care of and rent to pay. She definitely couldn't afford to offend Mr. Jing.

After weighing the pros and cons, her tone softened, and she opened the call recording with a mindful eye.

"Mr. Jing, I am very grateful for your help with my mother's matter, but I, a working man, cannot compete with the Ji family. You'd better find another capable person. I'm afraid that my matter will be leaked before it is completed. "

On the other end of the phone, Jing Yunkang took a deep breath.

"What are you afraid of? Now that Ji Tingqiu has lost his memory, this is the best opportunity. I can promise you another one million in cash. As long as you complete the project, there will be one million more in your account. You are such a filial child. , I can give your mother a down payment on a small house for her retirement."

It’s not that he doesn’t want to replace him,

But at present, there is no one else in the Ji family who can make Cong Rong put down his guard except Zhang Yuting.

He suppressed his temper and persuaded her, "Don't worry, you can come to work at Jing's after everything is done. I promise to give you better treatment than Ji's."

Zhang Yuting buttoned up the charm on her bag speechlessly, trying to make up a perfect reason.

At this time, there were several faint ticking sounds of testing equipment on the phone. She was very familiar with this sound.

When my mother was hospitalized for rescue, she recognized all the instruments.

"Mr. Jing, are you sick? You should pay attention to your health and don't overwork yourself. I really can't agree to what you said. I want to accumulate more blessings for my mother. I'm sorry and I wish you a speedy recovery. "

After speaking, Zhang Yuting mustered up the courage to hang up the phone and blocked her phone number.

Jing Yunkang paid for her mother's first surgery, and it was because of this that she was forced to keep approaching Cong Rong against her will.

Later, my mother finally woke up after resuscitation.

She felt that this was God's blessing, and she didn't want to do bad things to bring karma to her mother again, so she sold the only old house in her family to pay off the surgery fee that Jing Yunkang paid in advance.

Now she just wants to live peacefully and make money to support her family.

"Sister Cong Rong treats me so well, how could I do anything to hurt her? The worst I can do is get fired by Ji and find another job. Come on, work as a worker!"

Zhang Yuting was talking to herself to cheer herself up, but she didn't expect to turn around and bump into a hard chest.

She rubbed her sore nose and her facial features were flying around, but the person she didn't want to bump into was Gu Yuyang.

"Sure!" Zhang Yuting's heart sank.

"You...what did you come from?" she asked anxiously.

"Xiao Tingting, have you made an appointment with Cong Rong for me?" Gu Yuyang raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and the smile in his eyes was meaningful.

He had an idea of ​​what she was talking about Cong Rong, Ji, and Jing, and now he wanted to hear what this little girl would say.

"No, Sister Cong Rong and our chairman are fine. I don't want to cause damage. Mr. Gu, you'd better not break them up. They are already suffering a lot."

Zhang Yuting looked into his deep eyes, obviously reading a bit of anger in them.

Sure enough, Gu Yuyang's tone was a few degrees cooler,

"You mean, I'm the one who intervened?"

"I'm sorry, I don't want to get involved in so many things. My part-time job will be deducted if I am late." Zhang Yuting hurriedly fled to the bus station without waiting for him to say anything else.

She is just a small commoner who relies on working to earn a living. She can't get involved in rich people's affairs, and she doesn't want to become cannon fodder.

It was during the evening rush hour. Zhang Yuting waited for ten minutes but still no bus came.

She wanted to take a taxi, but the taxi fare was equivalent to her meal tonight, so she was a little reluctant.

At this moment, Gu Yuyang drove his car slowly and turned to her side, "Then have you done something bad? Why are you so afraid of me?"

His words made Zhang Yuting instantly feel cold.

It seemed that Gu Yuyang heard everything.

"You know that you still come to ridicule me. Yes, I received money from others to save and treat my mother. How can you rich people understand what it's like to beg for help for 100,000 yuan? You can belittle me Me, laugh at me, I won’t be angry, it’s worth it to save my mother.”

Zhang Yuting had tears in her eyes unconsciously as she spoke.

When she saw Gu Yuyang's surprised eyes, she felt ashamed for a moment. He really despised people like her.

"After my mother survived, I sold our only residence to repay Mr. Jing's money. I didn't owe him anything. I never had the heart to hurt Sister Cong Rong.

You can expose me for what you heard today. Now I am going to work to earn next month’s rent and money for my numb medicine. Please don’t embarrass someone like me who spends 10,000 yuan on flowers like Mr. Gu. A poor person who rents a house worth 1,000 yuan. "

At this time, a taxi happened to pass by.

Zhang Yuting gritted her teeth and waved to stop the taxi and hurriedly got into the car.

The moment the car door closed, her tears fell heavily, salty and bitter, just like her life.

After Zhang Yuting left, Gu Yuyang wanted to say sorry to her for some reason.

He was the second young master of the Gu family who was born with a silver spoon in his mouth. He was born to inherit the Gu family. He had never tasted what it was like to be short of money.

This reminded him of Cong Rong and Tong Ran's reaction when they first got into his luxurious Rolls-Royce.

Perhaps, what I just said hurt the little girl's self-esteem a bit.

He thought, how could this little girl still maintain her worthless backbone despite being so miserable?

Even if such a person couldn't succeed in the Ji family, he could still recruit him to the Gu family. He couldn't afford to have one more good employee who could work hard for money.

So, he accidentally started the car and followed the taxi just now.

On the top floor of Ji's house, Cong Rong saw that everyone in the office was gone before he packed his things and took the elevator to the top floor.

All she could think of was Shigure's reluctance to leave Aze before she died.

This feeling of guilt made her feel like her chest was weighing down every second she took a breath.

When the elevator reached the top floor, Xiaoyu greeted her with a smile.

"Sister Cong Rong, you are here. The chairman is inside... However, I always feel that he has not changed much. He still has the same stinky face, which is quite scary."

Xiaoyu touched his head and said depressedly.

She originally thought that the amnesiac chairman's face would look better, so that she wouldn't be walking on thin ice.

But after observing here all afternoon,

She felt that Ji Tingqiu had not changed at all, and no one could shake the living hell gene engraved in his bones.

"Xiaoyu, do you really think he hasn't lost his memory?"