Qu Yan was a little speechless, and he reluctantly explained, "I'm actually not the kind of person you imagined. It was the first time I went to that dark horse club, and then I met you. Seeing that you have a good talent for painting, I pulled it off. I gave you a hand, but you want other lucrative positions... I'm afraid I can't give you."

"President Qu, I know you are not that kind of woman, but my dad suddenly became ill. I couldn't even pay the tuition for a while, so I went to work in that kind of place. I know that for people like you, whatever Just eating a meal and giving a gift is enough to change my destiny. That's why I have this idea. If you don't have one, then forget it. I still thank you very much." Zhong Yunle said seriously.

The innocent, beautiful and poor male college student in front of him frankly told his dilemma, Qu Yan suddenly admired him.

She thought of herself in a daze.

Although it was her grandmother who pretended to be ill and lied to her at that time, she was indeed caught in the same difficult situation as the big boy in front of her.

Moreover, his phrase "money for a gift is enough to change my destiny" did touch her a bit. After all, she was a woman who took the initiative to change her destiny for money.

She knew that if she didn’t give Zhong Yunle a word tonight, he would probably work as an intern tomorrow, but would return to the club at night, with her head down, neither daring not to make money nor daring to make money. The money.

The money for buying a car by himself was enough to reverse his unfortunate fate and straighten him.

"Let me think about it, I will give you an answer tomorrow, you go home today, forget I will take you back, where do you live?" Qu Yan said, rang his car and unlocked it.

Zhong Yunle naturally heard the meaning of Qu Yan's words, and consciously there was a play, so he said, "I live in the Yunhuai community in the old city."

Qu Yan was stunned.

The Yunhuai community is the old house she used to rent with her grandmother, the neighboring community.

I didn't expect them to live so close together before.

Perhaps this is the will of God in the dark.

"Get in the car," Qu Yan said.

They didn't know that in a car listening in the distance, someone took out his cell phone and started reporting, "Brother Lin, Madam called a little white face into her car, and that little white face waited for her in the parking lot for almost 3 hours. Now, I have been staring at it!"

"Okay, I see. Keep your eyes on it and see where Madam and the others are going. If necessary, I will call to remind Madam." Xiaolin said.

In fact, just listening to the report on the other end of the phone, he felt numb with anxiety.

Madam, what do you think?

Fortunately, 20 minutes later, he received a report again, saying that Qu Yan just sent the little white face home, and then she went home by herself.

At this time, Xiao Lin's heart fell back into his stomach, and then he looked at the boss who was still dealing with official duties in the distance, and silently suppressed everything that had just happened back into his stomach.

"Xiao Lin," Ji Zhuoran suddenly called him at this time.

Xiaolin quickly stepped forward, "Boss, what's the matter?"

"What's the situation with Madam?"

"Nothing," Xiaolin said, "just came the news that Madam has returned to Yao's house safely."

Ji Zhuoran did not speak. After a while, he took out his cell phone and called Qu Yan.

"Remember to go home later." He exhorted, his voice deep.

Before that, Qu Yan had been helping with the funeral of Mrs Yao, so he didn't care about it; but now, since the funeral is over, she should go home.

Hearing his firm and even stubborn voice on the phone, Qu Yan felt a little helpless.

Although it stands to reason that she should go back to the Mid-Levels Villa where she lived with Ji Zhuoran before, but so many things have happened, how can he turn a blind eye?

But in the end, thinking of the results of their exchanges in the hospital, Qu Yan still reluctantly gave in, "I know, I will go over there."

"You are not in the past, you are going home." He seriously corrected her fault.