ebookland Chapter 697 Young Man Admires 43
Chapter 697 Young Man Admires 43
This time, Zhang Wengang was silent unlike usual. He did not shout to Zhang Qinghe and Huang Xiaofang to give him money to stay in a good hotel.
Zhang Wenqin felt more and more that something was wrong, so she pulled Huang Xiaofang aside and questioned her.
It would have been better if she hadn't asked. Once she asked, the string that Zhang Wenqin had been holding on to for several days was completely broken.
Before, she had thought that if she couldn't make it in the city, she would go back home. Anyway, her family had the money they had saved before plus the 200,000 yuan given by that woman, so her life would not be bad after she returned home.
What's more, if she returns to her previous school, no one will know about what happened in Beiyun City, and she will still be the Zhang Wenqin who is good at studying and good-looking.
As a result, her mother told her that not only the 200,000 yuan and the money she had saved before, but even the family’s original land and old house were gone!
Zhang Wengang became addicted to gambling and initially stole several thousand dollars from his family.
After being discovered by Huang Xiaofang, he not only did not restrain himself, but became even more outrageous, shouting that the money was supposed to be given to him in the future, so what was the difference between using it now and later.
Huang Xiaofang hid the money in another place, and Zhang Wengang couldn't find it. The money hadn't been stolen for a long time. But who would have known that it was Zhang Wengang who borrowed high-interest loans from someone outside!
It was not until the interest and principal were almost reaching 80 yuan and the debt collectors came to his home in a big way that Zhang Wengang knelt down and told Huang Xiaofang about the matter.
During that time, Huang Xiaofang cried until her eyes went blind at home, and Zhang Qinghe smoked one cigarette after another.
I hate Zhang Wengang for not living up to his expectations and for squandering his money.
But no matter how much they hated him, there was nothing they could do. Zhang Wengang was their only son. The debt collectors knocked Zhang Wengang to the ground and threatened to break one of his legs if he didn't pay back the money. So he had to pay it back.
But even if we add the 50 yuan to the savings over the years, the family can only get a little over 60 yuan. Even if we ask relatives to help us get together, we can only get yuan, which is still yuan short...
In the end, Zhang Qinghe and Huang Xiaofang were forced to mortgage their house and land, and the family moved to the side room where the Zhang family's elders had lived for a long time and no one had lived in it.
There was not even room for two beds in the small room.
Huang Xiaofang and Zhang Wengang both slept on the floor, just like the room Zhang Dingyu and Zhang Dingrui lived in before.
When Huang Xiaofang called Zhang Wenqin before, she told her that she had rented a house in Beiyun City.
The next time I called, I took the opportunity to say that I wanted to visit the city and asked Zhang Wenqin when she was free.
Zhang Wenqin agreed without much hesitation, but asked Huang Xiaofang to go alone. Huang Xiaofang agreed quickly, but she was thinking in her heart that they were all family. Zhang Qinghe and Zhang Wengang came to the city with her, so how could Zhang Wenqin just ignore them?
Zhang Wenqin was so angry that she almost laughed, and as she laughed, two lines of tears rolled down her cheeks.
She never expected that her mother would come to live with her with her father and brother.
Zhang Wengang has Zhang Qinghe and Huang Xiaofang behind him, and they are willing to help him fill the hole with even such a huge sum of 80 yuan. If this happened to her, Zhang Wenqin knew with her feet that her parents might choose to directly sever ties with her and not acknowledge her as their daughter.
Zhang Wenqin looked at the luggage scattered on the floor, Zhang Qinghe sitting on the sofa, Zhang Wengang lying on his back, Huang Xiaofang looking around, and the mess... She suddenly pulled her hair and screamed, her eyes full of bloodshot.
Huang Xiaofang and the other two were frightened by her. After a while, Huang Xiaofang said loudly: "What are you screaming about? Are you possessed by a ghost?"
She wanted to pull Zhang Wenqin, but failed. Zhang Wenqin turned around, rummaged through the cabinets, took out a few things, stuffed them into her bag, and then rushed out without looking back.
Only three people were left in the house in a daze.
When Lingyao received the report, she was driving to the company.
The person on the other end of the phone asked Lingyao if there was anything else she needed to do. Lingyao looked through the car window and slowly controlled the steering wheel.
"No need, just keep an eye on them and don't let them appear in front of Zhang Dingyu and Zhang Dingrui."
The other party replied respectfully, "Yes," and hung up the phone.
Zhang Dingyu knew that Lingyao must have helped deal with Zhang Dingrui's affairs, but she did not tell him the specific results.
So, when Lingyao drove over to pick him up on the weekend, Zhang Dingyu took the opportunity to ask Lingyao before he met Zhang Dingrui.
After listening to him, Lingyao did not answer his question. Instead, she asked him to get the stack of newspapers next to his seat. Under Lingyao's instructions, he took out one of them.
Lingyao glanced at him and said, "Read it to me."
Zhang Dingyu's face turned red. He felt like he was called upon by the teacher to read a text in class, although he didn't know why Lingyao asked him to read.
But he paused for a moment and then read obediently.
"Today's hot topic: Flywheel Group director Zhao is suspected of bribery..."
The boy's voice was like an icy stream on a summer day, clear and cold.
Lingyao was pleased to hear this. Zhang Dingyu read this section of the newspaper carefully. Seeing that Lingyao did not stop, he did not stop either.
"A popular young actor in the entertainment industry secretly meets his girlfriend..."
But he had just read a few words when the newspaper in his hand was taken away.
Lingyao took the newspaper in her hand and pointed her index finger at the middle-aged, slightly plump man with a blurred face who was being escorted into a car in the first section of the newspaper.
"This man's son is the one who ordered them to bully Zhang Dingrui."
Zhang Dingyu's eyelids twitched, and for a moment, her throat was choked with pain, and the thoughts in her heart were difficult to express in words.
I don't know whether I should be surprised that the other party has such a strong background, or shocked that she has become so powerful and excellent.
How much time would it take him, and how much harder he would have to work, before he could catch up with her.
He didn't ask to catch up with her, as long as he could follow her forever.
After returning to the community, the elevator went directly to the house. Lingyao opened the door and was suddenly stopped by Zhang Dingyu.
"Sister, thank you." The boy's tone was solemn and sincere. Sincerity is as rare as an oasis in the desert and jade among stones.
Lingyao looked at his dark eyes which seemed somewhat moist under the light, and the fingers hanging by her side curled up slightly.
Why can’t the God of Wealth grow faster?
Zhang Dingyu didn't see clearly and couldn't see the emotions hidden in Lingyao's eyes. After she finished speaking, she followed Lingyao into the house and began to walk towards the kitchen consciously and spontaneously.
Zhang Dingrui followed him in, looked at Lingyao and then at his brother. He always felt that the atmosphere between the two of them was a little weird, but the young Zhang Dingrui couldn't tell what was weird.
I had no choice but to go into my room, put down my schoolbag and do my homework.
Without the disturbance of Zhang Wenqin's family, Zhang Dingyu no longer felt timid and distant when facing the unfamiliar environment when he first came to the city. Now, he and Zhang Dingrui have integrated well into this steel forest.