Chapter Sixty-One: Furious Fist

I bought you dinner, eat it first, it'll get cold in a while." 。" Song Xinzhe spoke as he put down the small table and arranged the dinner one by one on it. 。 “Sorry to trouble you again. I’ll come...Qin Jingwen put down her chopsticks and lowered her head with a wry smile.

Chu Yang's opinion she had thought about a long time ago, if it hadn't been for knowing Qiao Zi Xuan's true identity, perhaps she would have left long ago. 。But now, for Joe Hsu's sake, she has to stay. 。"I signed a work contract with Qiao, and if I breach the contract, I have to pay a huge sum of money. I can't afford that much." 。"Qin Jingwen found an excuse and couldn't tell anyone the real reason she stayed. " 。“No matter how much money I give you…” 。"

Chu Yang readily offered to help, but his words left Qin Jingwen stunned. The scene from four years ago flashed before her eyes. " 。Chu Yang's last phone call to Qin Jingwen was like a lifeline, but Chu Yang was unable to extend his help afterward. At that time, fate had already decided that she would be entangled with Qiao Shunchen, and now wanting to clear herself seemed too late. 。Qin Jingwen shook her head helplessly, feeling a pang of heartache. 。“Chu Yang, thank you for your kindness” 。I have too much money, I don't owe you anything. 。Qin Jingwen needed money most four years ago when her family fell apart. Those difficult times are over now, and she doesn't need anyone. 。Especially Chu Yang over towards Qiao Shunchen's side, just in time to see the drawer that was open. 。This drawer is the one where Qiao Shunchen keeps his phone. He should have seen it and should be able to remember th...