The two girls turned their backs to him, so these words happened to be heard by him.
Especially that girl's words really shocked his heart.
...The difference is 20,000 yuan, forget it?
In fact, looking at their appearance, you know that they must be injured in the hospital, and they are in urgent need of money, but 20,000 yuan is not available?
Cheng Dongyuan's eyes flickered slightly.
After all, he gave this girl one hundred thousand yuan in the morning. He did give her a gift, not to mention a moral kidnapping. But for her, that amount of money was also a sum of money that she had never had before. Up?
With doubts, Cheng Dongyuan still froze when he passed by.
Xu Weiran faintly noticed some gaze, and subconsciously swept it over, and saw the man passing by, but did not continue, but stopped.
She narrowed her eyebrows slightly.
But then I saw him coming over and asked: "Excuse me, excuse me, have you encountered any difficulties?"
"Mr. You..." The two men looked over.
"Ah, Mr. Cheng is you." The girl named Bailu saw that he was coming, and a flash of joy suddenly flashed in her eyes, but then she didn't know what she thought of, her expression became a little subtle, and she quickly grabbed his wrist and supported it. Hesitation:
"Mr. Cheng, let's take a step to speak."
She looked like she was familiar with him, but more importantly, she was afraid of leaking something.
Xu Weiran frowned further as she watched that man was pulled away by Bai Lu.
Cheng Dongyuan looked at the pulled wrist, he pressed his lips lightly, and pulled out his arm without a trace.
Bai Lu looked at this to confirm that they couldn't hear it, and then she looked embarrassed, and slowly said to him with a complex and tangled expression:
"Mr. Cheng, we did encounter some tricky things. The parent of a child was seriously injured. Now he is waiting for money for the operation. If the operation is not possible, he will have to amputate a leg..."
After speaking, she seemed to be afraid of what he mentioned, and said first:
"I, I have taken out the money you gave me, but now it's a little bit..."
Cheng Dongyuan's eyes understood a little.
She took out that money? But the picture he saw just now didn't seem to be the case.
But he was silent, and still said: "How much is the difference now."
"No, no, no, Mr. Cheng, we didn't mean that. You have already given me money, and you can't ask for other money..." She shook her head repeatedly.
One is really not wanting to use his money anymore.
Cheng Dongyuan didn't talk nonsense: "Let's not talk about this first. People are waiting for first aid. How much is it?
When he said that it was up, she bit her lower lip lightly, and said, embarrassed: "Two, twenty thousand..."
Hearing the words, Cheng Dongyuan looked back at several of them, especially the slender figure, the straight girl with the head hanging down, and then he said:
"You come with me now, I'll go to the ATM downstairs in the hospital and give you 20,000 yuan. Saving people is the most important thing."
"Ah, this..."
Cheng Dongyuan waved her hand to indicate that she didn't need to say anything, and then left straight away and took the elevator downstairs.
And Bailu went down with him.
He took out 20,000 and gave it to her. No matter what, saving people is the most important at the moment. To put it bluntly, he is not a Ksitigarbha, a savior, just because--