Jing Ling actually said she wanted to donate it, which surprised Du Qingchen.
Most people really don't have such courage. He finally saw that Jing Ling was not joking, but was really prepared to donate the money.
"Brother Du, this is 50 million. I know that our family will not be able to make so much money even if we don't eat or drink for the rest of our lives. With this money, our lives will change qualitatively and will be much better than now.
, it can allow our family to live happily for the rest of our lives, but I still don’t want this money.”
"Why?" Du Qingchen asked seriously.
Jing Ling said: "First of all, with this money, I will become degenerate. Once a person degenerates, what's the point of living? Do we just eat and wait to die? Secondly, we already have 20 million.
In the capital, as long as you are not extravagant, you will be guaranteed for your whole life. I have always felt that money is meaningless if it is too much. Enough is the most appropriate thing. Twenty million and seventy million are just a series of numbers.
That’s it, it’s not that different. In the end, putting these 50 million in our family can only make our family of three live a good life. Maybe if I get hot-headed and go into business, it will be ruined in a few years, so it’s not as good as
Donate this money to help more people in urgent need, which can help many people overcome difficulties, so you might as well donate."
She thinks very clearly, speaks eloquently, and has a very firm attitude.
Du Qingchen really admired Jing Ling, and said with emotion: "I rarely meet girls like you, very good, okay, you can donate this money, you can donate it to any place."
, and you don’t need to tell me.”
"No, you should donate for me. I don't have much experience. Maybe if I donate, the effect will not be as good as your donation. Most people will not dare to embezzle your money, but I am different. I heard that many charitable organizations now themselves are
It is profit-making and secretly embezzles a lot of public funds."
Jing Ling said quickly.
Du Qingchen thought what she said made sense and said, "Okay, then I'll just donate it for you."
The matter was settled just like that.
Next, Du Qingchen took Jing Ling to the nearby Baishi Street to buy some items such as scented wax paper money, and then took Jing Ling to the cemetery.
Arriving at the graves of Liu Lang and Jing Xue, Jing Ling could no longer control her emotions and burst into tears.
Du Qingchen lit the incense candle, while Jing Ling burned the paper money and cried there.
Walking far away, Du Qingchen smoked a cigarette and felt very sad.
She continued crying until the evening, when Jing Ling's cell phone rang several times, and she ended her memorial service.
Jing Ling's eyes were swollen from crying.
When she got to the car, she checked her cell phone, but there was no call back.
"Are you okay?"
"I'm fine."
Jing Ling said.
"Then I'll take you back." Du Qingchen said.
"I can't go back now."
Jing Ling said quickly.
"Why?"
Du Qingchen was puzzled.
Jing Ling looked at the vanity mirror in the car and straightened it out, and said: "My eyes are swollen like this now. If my parents see it, they will definitely ask questions. I'm afraid I won't be able to control myself and tell them the truth. They won't be able to bear it."
Damn, my dad is not in good health either, so I can just stay out for one night."
Du Qingchen thought for a while and felt that what Jing Ling said made sense, so he said, "How about you stay at my house for one night?"
"Ah, forget it, I'll just find a small hotel outside to deal with it. If my sister-in-law sees it, it won't be easy for you to explain. But Brother Du, you have helped our family so much. I don't know why.
Thank u."
Jing Ling said.
Du Qingchen smiled and said: "What are you talking about? You don't have to be so polite. It's just a small effort for me. I don't want to say anything else. I just said that your brother-in-law is my best brother. I can't just ignore him. Today is just a coincidence."
Up."
"Thankfully you caught up, otherwise, my dad would probably be gone."
Jing Ling said with some fear: "Brother Du, can you give me a chance to treat you to a meal? Otherwise, I will be too upset. Don't worry, I will go to the hotel and have a good sleep after the meal."
, I will go back tomorrow when my mood recovers."
"Aren't your parents worried about you?"
"No, I'll give them a call."
After saying that, Jing Ling didn't wait for Du Qingchen to refuse, and directly called Jing Tianliang. On the phone, she said that she and Du Qingchen were together and eating out. In the evening, some classmates asked her to do something, so she wouldn't be here tonight.
Went back.
Her excuse cannot be scrutinized carefully, otherwise it will be untenable.
Jing Tianliang has just recovered. Such a big thing happened at home, and you suddenly don't go home. This is unjustifiable.
But that's what she said, and it was hard for Du Qingchen to interrupt.
In fact, what he didn't know was that Zhou Tianliang and his wife were now wondering whether Du Qingchen took Jing Ling to check out a room that night...
If he knew, he would probably spit out blood.
O conscience of heaven and earth, this is so unjust.
When they came to the city, it was getting dark. Jing Ling wanted to treat her tonight, and Du Qingchen couldn't refuse her. The key was that Jing Ling's mood was not very stable right now, so he didn't dare to irritate her too much, and he couldn't bear to refuse, so he just decided to do everything.
Let her arrange it.
Jing Ling had 20 million in her card, but she was used to saving. She found several restaurants along the way and was ready to go in, but in the end she was still embarrassed.
Those two hotels seemed a bit cheap and not high-end, and she felt they were not worthy of Du Qingchen's status.
Finally, I was cruel and entered a high-end restaurant.
When Du Qingchen entered, he was stunned for a moment.
After entering, Jing Ling asked the front desk if there were any private rooms. The other party replied that there were no private rooms. She asked Du Qingchen: "Brother Du, there are no private rooms. How about I wrong you and sit in the lobby?"
"It's just a meal. It doesn't matter whether you feel wronged or not." Du Qingchen said with a smile.
In fact, there were already a lot of people in the hall. There were only two empty dining tables. The dining tables were not small. They could have seated six people, but now they only sat two of them.
Jing Ling asked Du Qingchen to order, and Du Qingchen ordered two at random. Jing Ling added another vegetable and soup.
Three dishes and one soup.
Originally she wanted to order more, but Du Qingchen wouldn't let her go, and she couldn't finish it even if she said it was too much.
Du Qingchen didn't want Jing Ling to waste money. He could tell. It was the first time for Jing Ling to come here to eat. She was probably still in pain. It could be seen from her expressions and movements that she had always been a little timid.
You can tell by looking at it that you have never been to such a high-end restaurant.
The waiter's attitude was quite good. He looked at the menu and was stunned for a moment. He didn't show any emotion because the order was so small.
Soon, the food arrived.
"Brother Du, do you want to drink?"
"No need, I'm not drunk. It's a waste. Besides, you just drank at noon, and you don't know how to drink. It's not interesting for me to drink alone." Du Qingchen said with a smile.
After just taking a few bites, Jing Ling noticed that some of the guests next door were looking over. There was something wrong with their eyes, as if they were mocking.
Her face turned red and she said, "Brother Du, why don't you order a few more dishes?"
Du Qingchen said without raising his head: "You don't have to worry about other people's opinions. It's not that we can't afford it, we just don't want to waste it."
Jing Ling wanted to say something else, but she finally stopped. She just lowered her head and ate silently, feeling uncomfortable in her heart, as if she owed Du Qingchen.
The two of them just wanted to have a meal and leave without causing trouble, but sometimes, when they didn't want to cause trouble, someone took the initiative to cause trouble.