Chapter 83

In the morning, in the office, Zhong Zhen has been trying to keep calm and try to make himself look as usual. Only in this way can he win some face for himself.

Poor people, although they can't be too particular about face, do they still need self-esteem?

How can she indulge herself when she is so young? The most important thing is that no matter what she does now, she can only discuss with Wen he, who is her age.

Just ordered lunch, thinking about noon, and Feng Beichen again asked to give her a million more money, anyway, if you want to take their youth to gamble, simply bold and unconstrained once, to increase the total amount, or for the future life to add a security.

In this incomparable uneasiness, her mobile phone suddenly rings. She only glances at it and knows that it's from the hospital. She dares not neglect it. She asks Feng Beichen, and then goes to pick it up. After all, she can't disturb his work.

"Hello." Zhong Zhen greets carefully. Every time she receives a call from the hospital, she is frightened, because if there is no special situation, no one will call her.

How she looked forward to a good news call this time!

But the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment! The voice on the phone was very urgent. "Zhong Zhen, come to the hospital quickly. Your mother found something abnormal in today's examination. Now it's all over the world. We need to do a big operation. This time, the cost of hand knitting is more expensive. It's 500000 yuan. You have to get it together as soon as possible!"

The other party finished, just wait for Zhong Zhen to answer, and then hang up quickly.

Holding her cell phone, Zhong Zhen feels that she is listening to the voice of youth. But apart from selling her youth, what can she use to exchange so much money for life?

In any case, she had to collect her mother's handling fee immediately, or her mother would be thrown out of the hospital.

Over the past few years, no matter how hard it is, she will keep on saving a little money every month. This is not to save money, but to cope with the operation her mother may need at any time.

But she can't take out such a large sum of money any more. She is like a sponge. She has been squeezed clean. Now she has almost been squeezed dry. If the company doesn't manage her daily living expenses, she will save a lot.

She didn't have much time to grieve. She had to figure out how to solve the problem.

And the solution is put in front of her, Zhong Zhen can't help but want to cry without tears of a sneer, oneself ridicule oneself, "really is a mother, you are afraid that I don't agree to this agreement marriage?"

Oh, forget it. Just accept it!

Thinking of this, Zhong Zhen wiped the tears on her face and straightened her back. Then she went back to the office. She went straight to Feng Beichen's desk and said respectfully and politely, "Mr. Feng, about that agreement, I want to talk to you again."

Unexpectedly is this matter, see her facial expression, seal North Chen has already concluded, anyway, she definitely will choose to accept of, just have the possibility is to want to mention what condition?

"Sit down and speak slowly." Feng Beichen stares at her face and encourages her.

He has always been so serious, now some smile, it really makes people feel infinite warmth! It is this feeling of warmth and stability that makes Zhong Zhen willing to fall into the prison of his feelings.

"I want to add two conditions!" Zhong Zhen courage, very uneasy said.

Sure enough, he guessed that she wanted something to say, which showed that she had accepted his agreement. As for wanting more money, it was perfectly normal.

"He said Fengbeichen clean to the extreme, eyes sharp like X-ray like staring at her, as if to see through her heart.

Now that all the words have been said, we can't hesitate any more. Zhong Zhen bit his lip and said clearly, "first, my mother needs an operation urgently now, and the hospital has to prepare 500000 yuan. Second, add another million yuan to my betrothal gifts, and I have to make some calculations for my future life."

Every time she comes across a difficult problem and needs to express herself, she gathers all her courage and says it all at once.

Feng Beichen still stares at her calmly and coldly. That kind of X-ray vision shuttles back and forth on her body, which makes her feel uncomfortable. At the same time, her heart is also extremely desolate. How can it be? This may be her life. Now it's good that she can exchange her youth for money for her mother's life.

It's just this requirement. I'm so nervous. I think her family's life was pretty good in the past!

But he didn't lead a hard life. How can he understand? When life is bitter, what kind of feeling does it make people feel hopeless?

After several years of hard work, Zhong Zhen has been working hard and dare not have any more illusions!

"well, in the future, your family, your mother in bed, your adopted child and you will be responsible for all the daily living expenses of the company. If you give you an extra 2 million betrothal gifts, you can keep them as private money."

Although Feng Beichen's voice is cold, what can be said makes Zhong Zhen feel especially warm."Thank you, Mr. Feng!" The disheartened tears trickled down Zhong Zhen's cheek. She couldn't control her feelings.

"If you want to sign an agreement with Xiang Ming, you can also ask him if you have any requirements." Feng Beichen's voice is cold, but it's really full of elasticity and charm. It sounds very pleasant.

Zhong Zhen nods, and Feng Beichen takes back his eyes on Zhong Zhen and starts to make a call.

"Xiang Ming, let someone deal with the affairs of the hospital immediately. You come to sign the agreement." He lightly ordered, as if just made a business.

This feeling makes Zhong Zhen feel particularly depressed, but what can she do? The facts are all in front of him.

After saying these things, Feng Beichen turns to continue to deal with his work, and never looks at her more.

The marriage of trade, originally can be so simple and so direct and clear!

Zhong Zhen didn't have time to sigh, he had made a choice, so he had to start a new life.

So she asked to Feng Beichen, "Feng Zong, my mother needs surgery now. I have to go to the hospital." She was a little nervous and her voice trembled.

"Let the driver see you off. Take a bodyguard. Let him do something." Feng Beichen's cold voice spreads out, but the person half cent didn't see her.

How dare Zhong Zhen say more? As soon as he turned around, the door was knocked. Xiang Ming came in and took the agreement. Then he said, "Miss Zhong, your signature will take effect."