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He suppressed the rush in his heart and said as calmly as possible: "Weiqiang, what's wrong?"
"Mingyang, I just got out of the car, but my snakeskin bag was cut, and both of our wages were stolen." Zhang Weiqiang choked and said.
Liu Mingyang's head banged and he almost fainted. That was his hard-earned money from working in construction for a year, and it was stolen by a thief. More importantly, it was money for his father's medical treatment. If he didn't have this money, Not to mention the Chinese New Year, my father's illness will delay his stay.
"But Zhang Weiqiang definitely doesn't want this kind of unexpected disaster to happen, so blaming Zhang Weiqiang is of no use at all, but will make him even more sad.
Thinking of this, Liu Mingyang comforted Zhang Weiqiang, "Weiqiang, just lose it, we can make it back anyway."
"It's not Mingyang, I know you are going to use this money to treat your father's illness. Mingyang, don't worry, I will return this money to you." Zhang Weiqiang said in a hoarse voice.
"Zhang Weiqiang, when you say that, do you think you don't regard me as a brother? I lost the money and you didn't take it, so why should you pay it back to me?"
Hearing that Zhang Weiqiang remained silent, Liu Mingyang continued: "Okay, don't think so much. I'll think of a way to see if I can borrow some money. Let's wait until the new year passes."
Liu Mingyang hung up the phone, his eyes a little straight.
He hesitated for a moment, looked at Pei Jiayuan, and wanted to speak, but closed his mouth again and sighed softly.
"Go on, I can see what you want to say." Pei Jiayuan glanced at Liu Mingyang from the rearview mirror and said softly.
Liu Mingyang hesitated for a moment, but finally said it: "Mr. Pei, you have already paid us more than 500,000 yuan in wages. How can I open my mouth to you again? I don't know how high the sky is."
Pei Jiayuan stopped the car and turned to look at Liu Mingyang, "Mingyang, I paid you wages in advance, but you helped me more. Not only did you help me take care of Qingqing, you also saved her today, and you also helped me , so, I owe you, more, tell me, how much do you need?"
Liu Mingyang looked at Pei Jiayuan, his eyes suddenly brightened.
"Mr. Pei, please give me 20,000 yuan. I will give 10,000 yuan to Zhang Weiqiang and 10,000 yuan to my parents. Let the year pass first." Liu Mingyang gritted his teeth and said a number.
"Send me Zhang Weiqiang's account number, and I will transfer the money to him." Pei Jiayuan took out her mobile phone without any hesitation.
Liu Mingyang quickly gave Zhang Weiqiang¡¯s account number to Pei Jiayuan.
Pei Jiayuan lowered her head and pressed it for a while, then raised her head and said, "Okay, Ming Yang, I will transfer 40,000 to him, 30,000 is for your father's treatment."
Liu Mingyang was stunned for a moment. He looked at Pei Jiayuan and felt warm in his heart. Forty thousand yuan was the salary he had worked hard for for a year. Pei Jiayuan didn't frown and transferred it directly to him.
He is also a warm-hearted person!
He looked at Pei Jiayuan and said hurriedly, "Mr. Pei, this is too much money. I can't use that much. I'll ask Zhang Weiqiang to transfer it to you."
Liu Mingyang said, took out his mobile phone and prepared to make a call.
"Okay, I'm not bothering you if I'm going around here and there. Besides, this is the salary you two paid in advance, and I didn't give it to you for free." Pei Jiayuan said with a smile.
"Well, then," Liu Mingyang was so moved. He looked at Pei Jiayuan and said again, "Mr. Pei, do you have a pen? I will write you an IOU now."
"I don't have a pen on me." Pei Jiayuan said lightly and started the car directly.
"Oh, I thought I was carrying a pen with me!" Liu Mingyang said casually.
"You are the one who carries a pen with you." For some reason, Pei Jiayuan's face suddenly turned red, and then she snarled at Liu Mingyang.
Liu Mingyang said with a wry smile, "I am a contractor, so I carry an egg with me!"
"Liu Mingyang, you, you rogue!" Pei Jiayuan stepped on the brakes and stared at Liu Mingyang angrily.
Liu Mingyang really doesn¡¯t understand.
At this moment, Qingqing woke up and heard Liu Mingyang's last words, so she shouted: "Dad, do you have the eggs? Let me play with you."
Liu Mingyang suddenly woke up, and his old face suddenly turned red.
Only then did he know the reason why Pei Jiayuan was angry.
This pen is not that pen!
The car was filled with an ambiguous smell.
But Liu Mingyang felt this ambiguous taste, why???So intoxicating!
The sunshine outside the window shone warmly on the car, and Liu Mingyang felt sleepy.
Can he not feel sleepy? He almost didn't sleep all night last night.
Liu Mingyang¡¯s phone rang again.
Liu Mingyang felt that there were more calls today than he had in the past week.
He picked up the phone and looked at it, but it was his mother calling.
He quickly answered the phone. Before he could speak, his mother started crying: "Ming Yang, what should I do? What should I do?"
"Mom, what's wrong? Speak slowly." Liu Mingyang's temples jumped when he heard his mother's cry. He tried to use a steady voice and asked again.
"Your dad has a heart attack again. The doctor said that he needs heart bypass surgery immediately, but how can we have so much money? We are so famous. We can't watch your dad die! Wuwu" Liu Mingyang heard this and said, There was a buzz in his head and he almost fell over. He quickly said, "Mom, don't worry, I'll figure it out."
"Hurry up, your dad's illness can't afford to delay it!" My mother cried and hung up the phone.
Liu Mingyang hung up the phone and stayed there for a while.
"With hundreds of thousands of dollars, even if I borrow it, it will take a lot of time. Besides, I have to ask who to borrow it from."
When Liu Mingyang had a splitting headache, Pei Jiayuan glanced at Liu Mingyang in the rearview mirror and asked gently: "Mingyang, how much does it cost for your dad's surgery?"
"About a hundred thousand." Liu Mingyang said weakly.
"Do you have an account at home to transfer money?" Pei Jiayuan asked again.
"My dad has an account," Liu Mingyang said halfway, and suddenly understood what Pei Jiayuan meant. He quickly shook his head and said, "Mr. Pei, this is inappropriate. You gave us wages, and you just gave me four Ten thousand yuan, how can I still ask for your money?"
Pei Jiayuan glared at Liu Mingyang, "Do you have hundreds of thousands of dollars in your hand?"
Liu Mingyang shook his head feebly.
"Aren't you going to perform surgery on your dad?" Pei Jiayuan asked forcefully.
Liu Mingyang quickly said: "Do it, of course I have to do it. I can't just watch my dad" Liu Mingyang couldn't say any more.
"That's it, account number." Pei Jiayuan said straightforwardly.
"Mr. Pei, this is really inappropriate"
"account."
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Liu Mingyang still reported his account number obediently.
Pei Jiayuan lowered her head and pressed the phone for a while, then looked up at Liu Mingyang and said, "Okay, you can ask your mother to withdraw the money."
Liu Mingyang looked at Pei Jiayuan and felt his throat was blocked, "Mr. Pei, I"
Pei Jiayuan smiled slightly, said nothing, and drove towards home. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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