ASTNovels Chapter 311 Zhang Jiaying's Difficulties
Chapter 311 Zhang Jiaying's Difficulties
Yu Shengge helped Zhang Jiaying who was squatting on the ground up, "Yumeng said you were sick, let's come and see you, why are you sitting here and crying?"
Zhang Jiaying raised her hand and rubbed her eyes, and said in a trembling voice: "It's nothing, I just feel a little uncomfortable. Just now my father called me again and told me about my mother's current situation, so I..."
Zhang Jiaying couldn't continue talking, so she followed Yu Shengge up and went upstairs.
The house she rents is an old apartment with a room size of only ten square meters and shares a bathroom with five or six other families.There is only a bed in her room, a small table, and a laptop computer that has been used for many years. It can be described as Zhang Jiaying's home with bare walls.
Yu Shengge and Wei Yumeng were very curious. Zhang Jiaying is now the middle manager of the company, and her monthly salary is tens of thousands of yuan. It stands to reason that she can rent a better house, so why would she still live here? ?
"Jiaying, are you really okay? Shall we take you to the hospital?" Yu Shengge asked with concern.
Zhang Jiaying quickly shook her head, "No need, I'll be fine after two days of rest, Sister Shengge, look at my place, it's really hard to entertain you, how about this, there is a coffee shop downstairs, where shall we go..."
"No need." Yu Shengge said resolutely: "I think your place is very good. Although it is a little small, it is enough for one person to live in. When I was in the United States, I also rented this big one. room, but, what's more tragic, I still have a roommate."
Wei Yumeng remembered what Zhang Jiaying said just now that her father had called her. Wei Yumeng leaned in front of Zhang Jiaying and asked, "Jiaying, how is Auntie doing?"
Her words seemed to hit Zhang Jiaying's lacrimal gland, and the tears fell instantly.
"Jiaying, did something happen? Don't cry yet." Yu Shengge took out a tissue from her bag and gently wiped away Zhang Jiaying's tears.
Zhang Jiaying took the tissue from Yu Shengge's hand, wiped away her tears, and sobbed, "Thank you."
"Jiaying, if you have any difficulties, you can tell me." Yu Shengge gently rubbed the top of Zhang Jiaying's head.
Zhang Jiaying pursed her lips vigorously, and said, "My dad just called me and told me that my mom has developed acute heart failure and has just been pushed into the operating room..."
"Are you worried about the operation fee?" Wei Yumeng understood Zhang Jiaying's situation quite well. She took out a bank card from her bag and handed it to Zhang Jiaying, "I still have tens of thousands of dollars here. Take it and use it."
Hearing this, Zhang Jiaying raised her eyes and glanced at Wei Yumeng, the tears in her eyes were like the bank of a river breaking a bank.
"How much more do you need?" Yu Shengge asked with open lips.
Zhang Jiaying sniffed her nose vigorously, pursed her lips and said, "The operation fee is 20 yuan, and after that, hospitalization and treatment fees are required. I can't afford it anymore..."
As soon as the words were finished, Zhang Jiaying leaned over the table and burst into tears.
Yu Shengge gently stroked her hair, and comforted her softly: "As long as the problem can be solved with money, it's not a problem."
While speaking, Yu Shengge stuffed the bank card obtained from Su Mianmian into Wei Yumeng's hand, "There are 50 here, you use it first."
Hearing Yu Shengge's words, Zhang Jiaying suddenly raised her head and looked at Yu Shengge, as if she saw a ray of hope.
If she had this money, her mother's medical expenses would be almost covered, but she...
The hand touching the bank card suddenly flinched, "Sister Shengge, I can't ask for your money."
"Don't worry so much. The top priority now is to treat my aunt's illness first. Besides, I still need you to work for me. This money is just for you to use first. When you have more money, return it to me. Well, it's not for nothing." Yu Shengge smiled and patted her hand, "I'll let you hold it."
Zhang Jiaying stretched out her hand tremblingly, tears shattered on the back of her hand.
Yu Shengge gently wiped away the tears from Zhang Jiaying's eyes, "Silly girl, why don't you discuss things with us."
Zhang Jiaying felt extremely guilty. Ever since she met Yu Shengge, she had been so kind to herself, like a big sister who cared for her. She cared for her no matter in life or work, but she betrayed the company and betrayed her. her.
The guilt in her heart made Zhang Jiaying unable to accept the money, but now she really needs money to pay for her mother's treatment.
Sniffing vigorously, Zhang Jiaying still took down the bank card, "Sister Shengge, once I have money, I will definitely return it to you as soon as possible."
"Silly girl, I'm not in a hurry to ask you to pay it back. You're using the money now, so you should save it for Auntie's medical treatment." Yu Shengge glanced at the instant noodles on the table and frowned slightly. , "Have you been eating instant noodles all this time?"
Zhang Jiaying pursed her lips tightly and nodded.
"You're already sick, how can you be nourished by eating these things? Yumeng and I haven't eaten yet, let's go out and eat something." Yu Shengge pulled Zhang Jiaying up and was about to walk out the door.
Zhang Jiaying was no more stubborn than Yu Shengge, as long as she left home with them.
They came to a nearby Chinese restaurant. Looking at Zhang Jiaying's pale face, Yu Shengge knew that she must not be able to eat anything, so she only ordered a few light dishes, and in order to take care of Wei Yumeng, a carnivore, she ordered another Meat dishes and a fish.
Zhang Jiaying was in a bad mood and couldn't eat. Yu Shengge picked up a piece of fish for her, carefully peeled off the fishbone, and put it in Zhang Jiaying's bowl. Do your best to take care of your aunt."
Hearing this, Zhang Jiaying nodded, and then began to eat in big mouthfuls.
After eating, Yu Shengge and Wei Yumeng sent Zhang Jiaying back home, and told her to rest for a few more days if she was not feeling well, and then they left Zhang Jiaying's home.
On the way, Yu Shengge said to Wei Yumeng: "Find a small apartment near your home that is suitable for living alone. Jiaying's place is really not suitable for living in. If you live closer, you can take care of each other. "
Wei Yumeng nodded and said, "It just so happens that we have a one-bedroom apartment downstairs for rent, and the rent is not too expensive."
"Jiaying's rent is paid by the company." Yu Shengge glanced at Wei Yumeng and said calmly.
Yu Shengge sent Wei Yumeng home, hailed a taxi by the side of the road, and returned to her home.
"Madam, you are back." Sister Mei opened the door for Yu Shengge, took the bag from her hand, and brought her a pair of slippers.
Yu Shengge took off her high heels, put on slippers, walked into the living room while moving her body, looked around, but didn't see Yan Yuan, so she asked Sister Mei, "Where is Mr.?"
"Mr. went to the study as soon as he came back, and he hasn't come out yet. I haven't had dinner yet." Sister Mei glanced in the direction of the upstairs study, leaned into Yu Shengge's ear, and said in a low voice: " I can see that the face of the gentleman is not very good."
Hearing this, Yu Shengge frowned slightly, and nodded, "It's getting late, Sister Mei, you should get off work first."
"Yes." Sister Mei replied.
Yu Shengge looked up at the closed study door, blinked her eyes, and walked up the stairs.
"Why can't such a small matter be handled well?"
Yu Shengge had just walked to the door of the study when he heard Yan Yuan's irritable voice coming from the study.
She raised her hand, just about to knock on the door, but after thinking about it, she lowered her hand again.
When Yan Yuan was working, she didn't like to be disturbed. She turned around, walked down the stairs, made a cup of coffee, wrote a note, and then knocked on the study door.
Yu Shengge turned around and returned to the bedroom.
Yan Yuan opened the door of the study room and saw that there was no one there. When he lowered his head, he saw a piece of paper and a cup of coffee on the ground. Yan Yuan bent over to pick up the note and glanced at it. The corners of his lips raised slightly, as if he was smiling. Then, he picked up the coffee, took a sip, turned around and returned to the study, continuing his work.
At twelve o'clock sharp, the ancient clock in Yan Yuan's study rang twelve times.
It was only then that Yan Yuan felt his eyes were tingling. He rubbed his eyelids with his white fingertips, got up and stretched his body, and walked out of the study.
When they returned to the bedroom, Yu Shengge had already fallen asleep.
She was as quiet as a kitten, her eyes were closed tightly, and her slender eyelashes left two silhouettes under her eyes.
Yan Yuan walked straight up to Yu Shengge, raised her hand to tie up Yu Shengge's loose strands of hair, and gently kissed her on the forehead.
"Hmm..." Yu Shengge let out a dreamlike voice from the end of her nose. She didn't open her eyes, but opened her lips and asked, "Is work all over?"
Yan Yuan smiled, this little woman really couldn't sleep well without her company.
"Well, it's over." Yan Yuan said softly in Yu Shengge's ear.
Yu Shengge opened his arms and wrapped them around Yan Yuan's neck, "Sister Mei said you didn't have dinner tonight, so I'll get up and make you some supper."
"It's already so late, let's go to bed early."
Seeing that Yu Shengge was about to get up, Yan Yuan tightened his arms and locked Yu Shengge on the bed.
Like a fish swimming, Yu Shengge broke free from Yu Shengge's embrace, "It's okay, it will be soon, you wait for me."
After finishing speaking, Yu Shengge put on his slippers and walked out of the bedroom. After a while, Yu Shengge turned back with a bowl of noodles in his hand.
Yan Yuan didn't eat at night, and when he smelled the scent of kisses, he immediately moved his index finger. In addition, this bowl of noodles was cooked by Yu Shengge himself, so Yan Yuan naturally wanted to eat it clean.
Like a little girl, Yu Shengge put his hands on his cheeks, watched Yan Yuan eating noodles without a moment, with a smile on his lips, such a simple and happy voice was exactly what Yu Shengge wanted.
She suddenly seemed to think of something, blinked her clear eyes, and asked Yan Yuan: "What happened, I heard your voice just now, it seemed that I was angry."
After Yan Yuan finished eating the noodles, he looked up at Yu Shengge, "It's nothing, it's just a trivial matter."
Yu Shengge knew Yan Yuan well, and as long as Yan Yuan didn't want to talk about it, he wouldn't tell him even if he kept asking.
She took the bowl from Yan Yuan's hand, turned and walked out of the bedroom.
After a while, Yu Shengge returned to the bedroom. At this time, Yan Yuan was already lying on the bed, breathing slightly through his nose.
Yu Shengge smiled faintly, took off his slippers, and went lightly onto the bed.