The other party did not stop and continued walking forward.
Su Jinse had no choice but to step forward and grab his sleeve. The other person took his sleeve back without leaving any trace. His indifferent and distant aura made her feel rude.
"Sir, my liquidated damages should be one hundred thousand."
"So?" The man glanced at her coldly.
Su Jinse suddenly became nervous. She hurriedly explained, "You paid me three hundred thousand. Although I am very short of money, can you please tell me the reason?"
Two hundred thousand is not a small amount of money. I believe that no one would give you two hundred thousand without asking for anything in return.
"It's nothing, you fought for the opportunity yourself, you don't need to thank me." He said calmly.
Su Jinse was stunned in place, chance?
"Su Jinse?"
"Yes, boss!"
"Do you know where the dark night is?"
"Know."
"Reason for working here?"
"I need money very much, and I also need this job very much."
"You are not suitable for this job."
"Why?"
"I am the boss, there is no reason to fire an employee."
"knew."
When did she get that opportunity?
Live Lei Feng?
The elegant man had already left, and he heard his cell phone ringing in the distance. Qingyue's voice came closer and farther away, appearing steady. Suddenly he stopped and said to the phone, "Okay, I understand."
"Miss Su." He called her.
Su Jinse looked at him puzzledly. In the mist-like starlight, the elegant man's facial features seemed to have come out of a comic book. His facial features became more and more elegant.
Su Jinse stood in front of the door of this old-looking compound. She was confused and followed him to open the door and walked in. It was a tall and medium-sized house, and the steel bars on the windows had long been rusty. There was a large battlefield in the center of the courtyard, which was dilapidated.
There is a wooden horse, a cement slide, a not very big garden, tall pines and cypress trees standing straight upright, a simple pavilion with a few stone benches and tables, and a rugged rockery, which looks more like a school.
"Brother Zixuan!" Five or six children rushed over from nowhere and hugged Bai Zixuan's legs.
half an hour ago.
"Do you have time?" he asked.
"Something's wrong."
"Do me a favor."
So half an hour later, they appeared here.
Su Jinse looked at the pair of dirty hands, reaching for the man in a white shirt like a magic claw. She thought he would avoid it, but it was so horrible to see.
When she saw that the other person was not angry, but instead bent down and picked up one of the thin boys, she smiled and said, "Junjun, has Xiaotian eaten?"
"Brother Zixuan, Xiaotian doesn't want to eat. He seems to be sick. Mother Zhou fell down and can't walk anymore." Junjun reported the current situation to Bai Zixuan in a low voice.
"Follow me."
Su Jinse followed without hesitation.
Walking into a small house, there was a five or six-year-old boy lying on the bed. His eyes were bulging, his face was yellow and thin, and his face was red. Su Jinse stretched out his hand and said, "He seems to have a fever."
"Go to the hospital."
After Xiaotian went to the hospital to get an injection, his body temperature dropped. During this period, his little hands kept grabbing Su Jinse's skirt and calling him mother.
Xiaotian, who still had a slight fever, asked Su Jinse weakly, "Sister, will I die?"
"No, you're just sick." Su Jinse covered him with a quilt and then walked out.
Outside the door, the man had been standing outside. He probably heard the conversation inside. Hearing the sound of the door closing, he took the initiative to say to her, "There are eight children in this garden. Their parents all died because of drug trafficking.
I have no family, so I can only be sent here."
Su Jinse didn't know why he told her this, she stood aside and listened quietly.
"Thank you for today!" Although his voice was still cold, it had obviously changed.
"You're welcome!"
Maybe it was a shock, seeing an innocent and longing face, without their parents, without their love, it was not a good feeling in my heart.
The phone vibrated in her bag. Su Jinse took it out and answered it. Sister Ling's trembling voice sounded inside, "Miss Su, where are you? Mr. Yan is very angry."
Su Jinse looked at the time. It was eight o'clock in the evening. She said quietly, "Well, I'll be back soon."
After hanging up the phone, he looked into those indifferent eyes and said, "I'll take you back!"
After saying that, he turned around and walked towards the door of the compound.
Su Jinse followed him out. The silver-gray Mercedes-Benz had already driven to the door. The man said calmly, "Get in the car."
Su Jinse got into the car and put on her seat belt, "Please let me off at the stop sign in front."
Bai Zixuan didn't ask any questions, drove without looking away, stopped at the stop sign in front, let her get out of the car, and then drove back.