Chapter 1467 Being Your Lover for a Year

Chapter 1467: Be your lover for a year

The flight attendant rolled her eyes and said unhappily: "Humph, how can a grown man speak so meanly? What do you mean by taking advantage of someone's advantage? They just want to take advantage of the situation. If they don't want to, forget it. What's the point? Why is it so unpleasant?" At this time, Zhao Jianhui's cell phone rang. He looked at the number, smiled and said, "Sorry, I'll answer the phone."

After saying hello, Zhao Jianhui took two steps outside and asked in a low voice: "What's wrong? Ah, I understand. I'm already at the airport. I'll be there right away. Send the address and room number to my mobile phone... ..." As expected, Zhao Xiaoting suddenly felt a stomach ache. The originally promised Dongfang Wenjing to pick her up at the airport could not come now. Sending someone over temporarily was not as fast as Zhao Jianhui calling him directly.

"Ding Ding, if you have something to do over there and you can't come over there, we can take a taxi." Zhao Jianhui said as he waved to the taxi on the roadside.

The flight attendant rolled her eyes at Zhao Jianhui, but said to one side: "Is the person picking you up in a traffic jam? That's how it is in southern Guangdong. If there is no traffic jam at this point, then the sun will really come out in the west... Hey, are we on our way? Ah, can you give me a ride?"

Zhao Jianhui shook his head with a gloomy face and said: "I guess we are not on the way. We have to go to Wuyang Hospital. It seems that you can't get there..."

Unexpectedly, the little flight attendant's eyes flashed, and she followed Zhao Jianhui anxiously and said, "Ah, that's such a coincidence. I'm also going to Wuyang Hospital, and we're traveling together..."

Zhao Jianhui couldn't help but shook his head, thinking, could such a coincidence happen?

The taxi driver came over and took the two boxes from Ding Ding's hands. While he was putting them in the trunk, the flight attendant quickly walked over and stuffed the small leather box inside: "What are you looking at? We are together. ”

After finishing speaking, Bian Dian ran over and got to the position behind the driver. This position is safe. Under normal circumstances, this position is the safest.

Ding Ding opened the car door on the other side. After Zhao Jianhui got in, he got into the passenger seat. He turned back and said with a cold face: "You are so picky about taking a ride? Are the flight attendants awesome?"

"Tch, what are you talking about? You look like a little follower of a capitalist. Your boss hasn't spoken yet. How can there be any room for you to speak here?" The flight attendant was not afraid of his cold face at all. She looked at him Zhao Jianhui smiled with two small tiger teeth, and then stretched out his white hands: "My name is Zhuo Lan, what is your name, capitalist?"

"Zhao Jianhui." Zhao Jianhui was full of thoughts and had no time to pay attention to her at this time. After saying his name, he closed his eyes and thought about his thoughts.

Ding Ding took out a few big tickets and gave them to the driver first: "While ensuring safety, use your best skills and rush to Wuyang Hospital as quickly as possible..."

Zhao Jianhui knew what he was thinking. If the person he originally agreed to pick up at the airport didn't come, it must mean something had changed. Therefore, without Zhao Jianhui saying anything, Ding Ding already knew what to do.

When the driver saw Ding Ding's generous move, he said with a bright look on his face: "Don't worry, I'm telling you, just don't worry if you use my car in Nanyue, I've been driving it for twenty years The car is gone, and nothing has ever happened to it..."

There was a burst of pure music ringing, and the flight attendant turned sideways and took out the phone, put it to her ear and whispered something, and then said a little anxiously: "...Dad, I haven't arrived yet...ah? What's the matter?" What should I do? I've only been working for a month, and I still have seven or eight days to go before I get paid. Why don't I borrow all this? If you dare to talk to me, where can I borrow money? ...No, where will you live after selling the house? ...I will figure this out. If it doesn't work, I will promise you, that bastard Guo Xiaotian... What else can I do? You can’t just take care of your mother’s illness, right? Okay, don’t worry about this..."

With a snap, Zhuo Lan closed the phone, her cheeks propped up with her white hands, and her face became gloomy. "What's going on? Are there patients living in the hospital?" Zhao Jianhui opened his eyes, turned his head and asked. No wonder this little girl couldn't even pay for a taxi. It turned out that she just went to work, and there was a patient at home living in the hospital. She must have borrowed all the money she could. The call just now was heard intermittently. The person speaking over there was His father has already decided to sell the house. It seemed that her mother's illness must be serious.

"It's none of your business..." Before the word "thing" came out, Zhuo Lan's eyes were fixed on Zhao Jianhui's face, biting his lower lip and asked: "Capitalist, are you married?"

Zhao Jianhui couldn't help but shook his head, why did he seem to be a capitalist? : "I'm not a capitalist, I'm married."

"Then, do you want to find a lover? Rich people like you like to find flight attendants, nurses, soldiers, etc. as lovers, especially flight attendants, who look very stylish when taken out in uniform..."

"What do you mean?" Zhao Jianhui looked at her a little funny, but he clearly saw the tears flashing in Zhuo Lan's eyes.

"It's nothing. As long as you are willing to pay 500,000 yuan, I will be your lover for a year. Do you want it? I am...serious." Zhuo Lan's tears welled up in her eyes, but she still looked nervously. The expression in Zhao Jianhui's eyes was very complicated. On the one hand, he wanted Zhao Jianhui to agree, but on the other hand, he seemed a little bit unwilling.

Originally, Zhao Jianhui was already worried, but looking at this little stewardess, she was even more pitiful than him. So, he asked with a smile in a teasing tone: "What? Do I look like a very rich person?"

"Tch, that watch on your wrist can't be taken off without hundreds of thousands, and the clothes and shoes you're wearing alone cost more than half a million. I Just because I don't have money doesn't mean I don't know the goods..." Zhuo Lan said with a heavy tone.

Her outfit alone is worth five or six hundred thousand, yet she actually wants to sell herself in order to treat her mother's illness. In today's society, there are many rich people, but who can see the hardships of ordinary people?

When my mother was not sick, my family's life could not be said to be rich, but it could not be said to be poor. However, a sick person in the family caused earth-shaking changes in the life of my family, from the original "quasi-well-off" to the pre-liberation state. level.

At home, except for an old house that was not very valuable, all the relatives and friends who could borrow it borrowed it. It cost two to three hundred thousand, but my mother's condition still did not improve. Finally, the hospital said that she needed a liver transplant. .

Today, the hospital has issued a notice saying that if the money is not paid, the liver suitable for transplantation will be given to a patient at the back of the queue. At the same time, the hospital will also expel the patient.

If you don’t have money, why would you treat it? Today’s hospitals are not charities. What kind of humanitarianism is there to save lives and help the wounded? When did that happen?

Zhuo Lan's father, Zhuo Zhuang, is a primary school teacher, and her mother is self-employed. Before she fell ill, she set up a stall to sell some fruits. The living standard in southern Guangdong is relatively high, but the family's life is basically passable.

However, since her mother fell ill, Zhuo Lan felt that the sky above her head had collapsed. Just now my father said that he wanted to sell the house, but I don’t know how much the old house costs now. But if he wants to sell such a house after selling it, it won’t be affordable for 300,000 or 200,000 yuan.

If it really doesn't work, I will marry the stupid son of Guo Xiaotian, the aquatic product dealer downstairs. That kid was born with polio. His thighs were no thicker than his own arms. His little hands were as straight as chicken claws. His mouth drooled all year round, but he didn't know what was going on. That idiot has liked me since he was little. As long as I pass by his door, he will run out on a cane and give me delicious food. Until now, whenever I see myself, I cry and clamor for a wife, which is really helpless.

But that Guo Xiaotian is really nothing. Your son is a fool, but you are not stupid, right? When his father asked him to borrow money, he actually said such a stupid thing: "Lao Zhuo, we have been neighbors for many years. I can still help your family when they need money... Look, if you promise to give Xiaolan I’ll cover how much it will cost to marry our Haozi..."

Zhuo Zhuang was furious at that time. He even cursed when he came back, but Zhuo Lan heard it. Zhuo Lan was also very upset. Every time he passed by his door, Guo Xiaotian looked at him like a knife, which made him Who knows what Guo Xiaotian had in mind for marrying his stupid son?

However, her mother is in urgent need of money, and no one else can lend her money for medical treatment. What Zhuo Lan said just now was an angry comment, but she didn't think so in her heart. If she really couldn't do it, she would really get married. For Guo Xiaotian's stupid son, no matter what, he should take good care of his mother's illness first.

However, by coincidence, she was serving on Zhao Jianhui's plane today. The man in the first class cabin had just been sitting there quietly, which attracted her attention even more. After leaving the airport, she actually saw Zhao Jianhui again and got into the same car with him. Isn't this also a kind of fate? If this man can spend money to treat his mother's illness, even if he becomes his lover, it is better than marrying Guo Xiaotian's stupid son.

Therefore, after Zhao Jianhui asked, Zhuo Lan said what she wanted to say. She was also concerned about the condition of her relatives, and she said this because she really had no other choice.