Chapter 200 Alimony

The corners of my mouth twitched. I heard it was good, but I had to eat something so good to fix my body when I sprained my ankle.

And this thing is really a little middle-aged.

"Put it aside." I rubbed my forehead.

"Chen Boss, they give women their favorite cosmetics and skincare products, or they pack their clothes, or they make them delicious and fun. This president yang is so special. He gives them all great tonics. You can still eat them when you are 50 years old." Er De teased.

I glared at her. "It's hard for Yang Boss to say that, but he did..."

Er De was a little scared by my glare, but when I changed the subject, she smiled again. "Then I'll put it aside."

I waved her out and looked at the two boxes of cordyceps, laughing and crying.

I got off work at night. Er De took me back. When I got downstairs, I saw the lights on at home. I knew who was there. It must be Fu Jing.

"Chen Boss, aren't you going up?"

I paused. "Help me find a hotel room, and then help me... Forget it, take me to the company."

"It's late, Chen Boss. Still going to work?" Er De looked at me. "Don't you want to go home, or you can go to my house?"

"It's too much trouble. You pick me up early tomorrow. I'm going up."

I opened the door, she took the crutches for me, and I went upstairs myself. I hesitated when I opened the door. I don't want to see Fu Jing now. I don't know what to say to him, or I'll go to the hotel...

"What are you waiting for? Why don't you come in?" The door suddenly opened and Wu Ying's face appeared in front of me.

"Grandma wu? Why are you here?" I was surprised. "You have my key? Are your feet ready?"

Wu ying glanced at my foot. "Dead cripple, look what you've done."

"Me? What did I do?" I walked in with a cane. "Where's Tingsheng?"

"You're not sleeping yet? The Fu family asked me for someone, and Fu Shouye personally came in and said he wanted to take the thunder away."

I frowned. "What? You wouldn't have given him my Tingsheng, would you?"

Wu Ying knocked on my head. "Nonsense. If I, Wu Ying, can't keep a child, people will laugh me to death if it gets out."

I heaved a sigh of relief. "Knowing that grandma wu is good at you, Fu Shouye is not an easy nut to crack. If he doesn't get to Tingsheng once, he will definitely not give up. When the time comes, he will definitely trouble grandma wu."

"Send me to the hospital and you want me to help you raise your son? As a profiteer, no one is more qualified than you."

"You're the only one who can help me save Tingsheng now, grandma wu. I promise. When my company gets better and better, I'll get the thunder back. I'll be good to you too." I held Wu Ying's hand and said from the bottom of my heart.

Wu ying rolled her eyes. "You want me to work for you for free with a verbal check, don't you think so? From now on, you pay me fifty thousand yuan a month for my upbringing, and I'll help you raise your voice."

Fifty thousand? I took a deep breath, and now the company only makes hundreds of thousands of dollars a month, and it's not easy for me to draw money out for Wu Ying.

All my previous money went into the company and became the company's working capital. Plus, I just merged with Yang Jian's company. I want to find an investment. I want to find money. Money is the only thing I have, and it's my problem.

"Have you thought about it yet?"

I bit the tender flesh in my lips and it hurt so much that my nerves tightened. "Okay."

Wu Ying looked at me deeply, his eyes wrinkled but still sharp.

"I'm waiting to collect the money, Tingsheng. You don't have to worry." She said that and left. I didn't know how she got in until she left.

I lay on the sofa, physically and mentally exhausted. Being a strong person is really tiring.

The company was tired enough, and Wu Ying offered it again. What I needed the most now was money. I went to the bathroom to wash up and saw myself in the mirror, with one or two white hairs sticking out of my head.

I resisted exhaustion, took off my makeup, climbed into bed and couldn't sleep at all. I wanted to be an iron man and earn money 24 hours a day without rest. But this is not something that can be solved without rest. I'm really tired.

I took out my phone and looked at a bunch of friends, but I didn't know who I could talk to. When I saw that Yang Jian had forwarded a circle of friends that night, I sent him an expression and he immediately replied, "Why haven't you slept yet?"

I told him I couldn't sleep and the company couldn't find investors.

I was waiting for his news when he suddenly made a phone call to talk to me about the problems he encountered when he started his business and the current situation at his company, which made me feel very encouraged.

"Mr. Yang, you're really great, but don't you feel tired walking all the way here?" I pulled the blanket on my body. It was a little cold.

"Of course I feel tired, but life is like this. I can't choose another way of living. I can only be so tired. I want money, and I want a good life. I have to fight like this, unless you don't want to be rich and strong."

I think, of course I do. I'm sick and tired of people like Fu Shouye who do whatever they want with their money and power. I want to be better than him! I want to control his destiny one day.

"I want to go to bed. You should rest early too." I close my eyes. Even if I can't sleep, I need to rest.

He grunted. "Get back in shape. We still have a meeting tomorrow. Hopefully, our company will have good news soon."

"Thank you for your good words."

I put my phone by the bed, closed my eyes, adjusted my sleeping position, and soon fell asleep. When I woke up in the morning, Er De came to pick me up, and another day began.

So busy, I rarely have time to think of Fu Jing, and even if I do occasionally, I will control myself and not think of him.

But he was the creditor of Yang Jian company. After our two companies merged and moved together, I think it would be difficult not to see him.

"Chen Qing, Fu Boss is now an investor in our new project. We will have a lot of cooperation in the future. Do you have any questions?" Yang Jian looked at me meaningfully. "If you have any questions, you can tell me. I'll think of something."

I looked at him gratefully. "Thank you for thinking about me like this. I'm fine. It's all about the company."

He patted me on the shoulder. "That won't make you hurt yourself."

Yang Jian's concern warmed my heart. He was a big shareholder and a big director. How could I not be moved to take care of a young man who got a bargain?

Cough, cough. I turned around and saw Fu Jing standing behind us.

"Fu Boss, Mr. Yang, take your time. I'm going out to work." I smiled and tried to make myself look fine.

I walked out on crutches. When I walked to Fu Jing's side, he grabbed my arm and said, "Follow me."

Before I could say anything, he dragged me out.

"Fu Boss, Chen Qing's feet aren't healed yet. She won't be able to stand it if you do."