mtl008 Chapter 880 He did not discriminate in this regard
Chapter 880 He did not discriminate in this regard
Shen Qing walked to the door.
I heard Li Jingnan speak from behind.
"Shen Qing, thank you."
Shen Qing paused, did not respond, and left directly, closing the door behind her.
Just down a few steps.
She heard someone talking in the corridor.
"Mom, I don't have school tomorrow. Can you take me to the playground?"
"it is good!"
Shen Qing stopped when she heard the familiar voice.
I looked up and saw two pairs of footsteps walking down.
One for an adult and one for a child.
Gradually the footsteps got closer.
She looked back.
Saw Wu Jiao and Lin Lin.
She called out softly, "Wu Jiao."
Wu Jiao raised her eyes and was surprised to see Shen Qing.
"Why are you here?"
"I was looking for you, but I didn't expect to see you here."
"What do you find me for?"
"Are you free? Let's chat."
"I have to take my kids to school now, why don't you go to my house and wait for me."
"Your home? You want to live here?"
"Yes, we just moved here." Wu Jiao said.
Shen Qing curled her lips and said, "I'll wait for you in the car downstairs. Let me know when you come back."
"Okay then! I'll just go away first then."
"Uh-huh."
Wu Jiao took the child and left as quickly as possible.
Shen Qing raised her wrist to check the time, and watching Wu Jiao's hurriedly leaving figure, she thought she would be late for sending the child to school.
Then she went downstairs too.
Back in the car.
Sitting in a car parked on the side of the road.
Thinking about it.
Li Jingnan and Wu Jiao actually live in the same building?
Such a coincidence?
At this time, she saw Li Jingnan walking out from not far away.
With her daughter.
Passed by her car.
But she was not found.
Shen Qing sat in the car for a while and then received a call from Wu Jiao.
"Hey, Shen Qing, where are you? Let's talk!"
"it is good."
Shen Qing got out of the car.
I saw Wu Jiao standing at the entrance of the old community.
She walked over.
When Wu Jiao saw her, she said, "Come to my house."
"Yeah." Shen Qing nodded.
Then she followed me, Wu Jiao, to her home.
Wu Jiao opened the door.
Her home is similar to Li Jingnan's, both are very small, a small house with one bedroom and one living room.
Wu Jiao pulled out a chair and looked at Shen Qing, "Sit down!"
Shen Qing sat down again.
Wu Jiao sat next to her.
"Shen Qing, what do you want to talk to me about?"
Shen Qing twitched the corner of her mouth, looked at Wu Jiao and said, "I'm here to talk about the situation."
Wu Jiao's expression instantly turned ugly. "What happened to him? I really don't want to hear about his affairs anymore."
Shen Qing continued, "Qin Feng asked me to bring you a bank card."
Wu Jiao looked confused. "Bank card? What does that mean?"
Shen Qing took out the bank card that Qin Feng gave her from her bag.
"Qin Feng asked me to give you this bank card. There's 600,000 yuan in it. He said it was to make up for you. Please accept it."
Wu Jiao stared at the bank card in amazement. When had he become so kind? He had never been so kind to give him so much money before.
The corners of his mouth trembled slightly as he slowly raised his eyes to look at Shen Qing, "Is this money his? Did he ask you to give it to me?"
"Yes, he came to me last night and asked me to pass this on to you."
Wu Jiao nodded, then took the bank card and said, "Thank you."
"You're welcome." Shen Qing said, "By the way, the person living downstairs from you..."
Before Shen Qing could finish, Wu Jiao spoke up, "The person living downstairs is Li Jingnan, Qin Feng's ex-wife. Have you seen her?"
Shen Qing nodded. "Well, I looked for her before I looked for you."
Wu Jiao was stunned for a moment, "You have seen her too?"
"Yes! I followed Qin Feng's instructions and gave each of you 600,000."
Wu Jiao nodded.
It seems that Qin Feng gave them the same amount of money.
There is no discrimination in this regard.
"Did he say anything else?" Wu Jiao asked.
Shen Qing shook her head. "Nothing."
"Okay! Anyway, thank you for helping her."
"If I hadn't known that we had another level of relationship, I wouldn't have met him."
Shen Qing stood up and said, "You must have other things to do, then I will leave first and not disturb you anymore."
"Okay, then take care."
Shen Qing left Wu Jiao's house.
Wu Jiao stared at the bank card in her hand for a few seconds, then put it in her pocket.
He didn't plan to spend the money, she wanted to save it for Linlin.
She looked out the window.
The cloudy weather made her already unhappy mood even more irritable.
She was fired from her job two days ago.
Because my child is sick, I have been taking leave to take care of him.
So I lost my job.
She will continue looking for a job today.
He and Linlin can't survive without finding a job.
Wu Jiao went out with her bag on her back.
Looking at the busy streets outside, he took a deep breath and slowly exhaled.
Her palms were slightly sweaty, and she subconsciously clenched the thin resume in her hand, which carried the hopes of her and her child.
In order to take care of her young son Linlin, she is almost out of touch with society. Now that Xiaoyu is in kindergarten, she has free time during the day.
She had to find a job as soon as possible to support this family of just two. Rent, utilities, the baby's milk powder, tuition...all weighed heavily on her mind.
Her goal today was Times Square in the city center. She heard from her neighbors that they were hiring recently.
Wu Jiao adjusted her most fitted light blue shirt, buttoned the cuffs carefully, and tied her hair neatly into a bun, trying her best to look more energetic.
Although the edges of her shirt were a little worn and her shoes were old styles bought at a discount last year, her eyes revealed an unquestionable determination.
Entering the mall, the cool air from the air conditioning instantly dispelled the sweltering heat outside, calming her down a bit. The dazzling array of goods and the brightly dressed customers made her feel a little uneasy, but more eager. She went from store to store, asking questions.
"Excuse me, are you hiring for this trick?"
"Sorry, we are not short of people at the moment."
"We need someone with experience."
"At your age..."
Rejection poured down on her head like buckets of cold water. Some shop assistants glanced at her resume briefly and shook their heads; others even interrupted her before she could finish.
Wu Jiao's cheeks flushed, and her steps grew heavier. She saw her haggard face in the mirror, with fine lines around her eyes, and a sense of loss washed over her.
"No, I can't give up!" she said to herself, "Xiaoyu is still waiting for mommy."
She walked to the fire escape, leaned against the cold wall, and took a sip of the boiled water she brought with her. The cool liquid slid down her throat, calming her troubled mood a little.