C11

"He Ding Xian, thirty years old, chief executive of the Dragon City Empire, a proud son of heaven, both black and white. In these past few years, he had not gotten close to women, and only had a beautiful Secretary-General by his side. His name was Xie Ya Si, and he suspected that she was his secret lover. That's all. "

Zhu Rong Rong frowned and curled her lips: "Su Wen Yi, image!"

"If I was like you, who can lick the He Si Xiao, I too would have a good image. It's so painful to stand and talk." Su Wen Yi expressed her strong dissatisfaction.

Zhu Rong Rong, on the other hand, was speechless after this provocation.

In her mind, she couldn't help but think back to that day on the bed, when He Ding Xian bit, kissed, and even fiercely demanded her hand many times over that night.

Her face immediately turned as red as an apple. Afraid that Su Wen Yi would laugh at her, she quickly turned her head away.

Seeing her shy appearance, Su Wen Yi guessed that there must be something fishy going on.

Just as she was about to dig further, Zhu Rong Rong's phone rang. She took it and handed it over to Zhu Rong Rong: "Your call, quickly listen to it! Is it from your He Si Xiao?"

"It can't be, Dashu doesn't know my cell phone number." Zhu Rong Rong subconsciously said.

"I say, are you stupid? What doesn't He Si Xiao know that He Si Xiao wants to know?" Su Wen Yi tapped her head and ridiculed her.

She lowered her head to look at the screen and her expression became sad.

She picked up the phone and said in a low voice, "Hello."

An ice-cold voice came out of the phone and asked: "Is it Miss Zhu Rong Rong?"

"That's right, I am Zhu Rong Rong." "Yes," she said.

"I know, don't worry. I will definitely hand over the money within three days." Zhu Rong Rong said somewhat anxiously.

"Alright, please remember the time." The other person coldly replied and hung up the phone.

Su Wen Yi who was at the side heard everything casually and then asked her: "What happened?"

Zhu Rong Rong waved her hands: "It's fine, it's my sister's recuperation fee. My foster mother also didn't pay, so the sanatorium called me and said that if I don't pay, I will follow the rules in three days."

"What will happen if I follow the rules?" Su Wen Yi asked curiously.

Zhu Rong Rong spread out her hands, and laughed bitterly: "What can you do if you chase people out?"

"I really don't understand. Your foster mother's family is, after all, rich people with a large factory. How could they even owe your sister several thousand dollars a month for her recuperation fees?" Is it really true that the richer a person is, the colder their heart would be? "

Zhu Rong Rong did not reply to her words, because a favor as thin as paper could not be considered much to her.

Even though she was pitiful, her sister Zhu Wan Bi was even more pitiful.

Zhu Wan Bi was one year younger than her, just eighteen years old. She was the illegitimate daughter of Zhu Rong Rong's adoptive father, Zhu Jian Lun, and his female employees.

When she was one year old, the female employee died of illness.

Zhu Wan Bi was brought home as his adopted daughter. At first, she treated her pretty well, but when she found out that she was her ex-daughter, she became angry and left her outside in the snow for a few hours.

When she was later discovered, her entire body was purple and was on the verge of freezing to death.

After the treatment, she was lucky enough to survive, but her body had become very weak, very haggard, and very weak. She could get sick at any time.

Sun Li Qing despised her even more, but because Zhu Jian Lun was staring at her intently, he did not dare to mistreat her anymore.

So she vented all her anger on her adopted daughter, Zhu Rong Rong.

Zhu Wan Bi's body became worse and worse. In the end, she simply could not continue staying in the city, and could only be sent to a faraway nursing home, where she could survive in a relatively healthy environment.

He had lived here for fifteen years.

In these past fifteen years, Zhu Jian Lun often brought Zhu Rong Rong to visit her during the past few years.

Her face was always pale, as if she would never see the light of day. She coughed almost all the year round, with a very delicate and pretty appearance. Her personality was also very docile and kind.

Zhu Rong Rong pitied her very much, and she was also very reliant on this elder sister. Their relationship was getting better and better, as if they were sisters by blood.

Sun Li Qing had been paying for her stay in the sanatorium all these years.

In the first few years, she kept acting for Zhu Jian Lun to see, especially attentive with her fees.

In these past few years, had always been in arrears in his treatment fees with Zhu Jian Lun, to the point where the nursing home almost had their families blacklisted.

This time, it was obviously the same.

Zhu Rong Rong was very afraid that one day, her foster mother, Sun Li Qing, would no longer pay for her sister's recovery. Her sister would be chased out of the An Yuan Sanatorium, so she intentionally left her phone number for the people in the sanatorium, telling them to come and find her if Sun Li Qing was not willing to pay.

Of course, this kind of thing happens every few days, and to Zhu Rong Rong, it could already be considered normal.

Even if Zhu Rong Rong took out all her savings, it would only amount to more than a thousand dollars, and was not even enough to pay for half a month's worth of savings.

Seeing that she was in a difficult situation, Su Wen Yi also turned his money upside down.

She gritted her teeth as she took out the Chanel dress that she loved so dearly from the inside of her heart. She brought it in front of Zhu Rong Rong and said: "Rao Rong, this clothes is for you. Quickly take it to Milan Station to sell, go and pay your sister for the rest and recuperation expenses."

"Of course not! This is your most beloved dress, how can I sell it to you!" Zhu Rong Rong immediately waved his hands and rejected her request.

Su Wen Yi gave it to her and said: "If there's an urgent matter, you can always wear a skirt. If you don't call for your sister's recovery fees, I'm afraid she will be chased out."