good old days

Jiang Xinyu didn't want to show off to Li Caixia. She considered herself an emotionally stable person and would not get angry easily unless she couldn't help it.

Suck it up and make a good relationship with Li Caixia and ask her not to write nonsense? Just thinking about it makes me feel aggrieved, why?

Li Caixia returned the document to her, feeling that the world was unfair. Why should others only have food and clothing while some people were already driving?

The green car gave her room for imagination, and she decided that Jiang Xinyu belonged to the privileged class. Otherwise, how could she park the car under a branch of Wanhua, a Hong Kong group?

"Ms. Jiang, as far as I know, you and your husband donated 100,000 US dollars to the Chunhe Education Foundation. What is the price of this car?"

Jiang Xinyu was furious. She wanted to push the door into the hospital and lock the reporter out of the hospital, but she was also worried about the reporter's nonsense in the newspaper.

"Visitor Li, you didn't do your job well before the interview. The US dollars my husband earned from studying abroad were donated to Huaqing University in August this year, 500,000 US dollars, and 100,000 US dollars to Chunhe Education Foundation. The source is legal and has been verified by relevant departments. He has donated so much money. Is it too much for my family to own a car? If you think it is too much, please donate so much money like my husband! If you want to morally kidnap us, All money is donated, so please lead by example and donate your monthly salary.”

Every time Jiang Xinyu said something, Wang Sumei nodded, feeling that what her daughter-in-law said was very reasonable!

Li Caixia's face turned a little red, and she was a little angry. She still held on to the car, "A car costs tens of thousands of yuan at least, and it can help more rural girls who cannot afford to go to school. You can obviously Help more people, but selfishly chose to buy a car.”

"It is the country that gave your husband the opportunity to study abroad. The US dollars he earns should of course be returned to the country."

Wang Sumei couldn't help but curse: "What the hell are you talking about? How many people who study abroad are as promising as my son, who can earn hundreds of thousands of dollars, and still remember to repay the country? You can take care of yourself when you study abroad. It’s not easy to talk. In your eyes, don’t such people deserve to be human beings? Then how should they repay the country?”

Wang Sumei would hate herself for being so stupid and unable to say what she wanted to express.

Jiang Xinyu wanted to applaud her mother-in-law, but this reporter was just farting away. To use a curse word from Yu Province, she was just a believer. She couldn't explain the truth to her. All she insisted on were things she had processed and imagined.

Li Caixia's face turned red. She had never been scolded by someone as rude as "fart".

"This is your capital..."

Jiang Xinyu interrupted her, "If you want to criticize us, just donate the same amount of money. If you can't donate it, you have no right to criticize us! If you write random things in the newspaper, my husband will donate money when he earns money in the future. I'll stop him."

Li Caixia was probably confused and asked angrily "Why?"

Jiang Xinyu sneered: "Because if you donate, you will be accused by people like you. You shouldn't spend the money on your own home, so you should donate it all. Donating money doesn't matter if you don't get thanks, but you still have to be criticized. Why? What? We really want to help others, but people like you still think we haven’t done enough and criticize us from the moral high ground.”

"Ms. Li, if I see any guiding or critical words in the articles published by your newspaper, I will try my best to tell the public that originally our husband and wife would continue to donate to the foundation, but because of you, we will not donate any more in the future. Split the money.”

Jiang Xinyu's words exposed Li Caixia's thoughts, and her face turned blue and white.

Just at this time, the camera's flash came on, and Li Caixia turned around in confusion, and saw Geng Ruhui pointing the camera at her.

"what are you doing?"

Geng Ruhui said: "Our interviewing job is to truthfully record the process of the incident. I have recorded the conversation you just had with Jiang Xinyu. If you write any introductory articles in the future, I will truthfully inform the public of the inside story."

Li Caixia wanted to take the camera back from Geng Ruhui's hand, but Geng Ruhui moved her position and said, "Sister Li, Jiang Xinyu and his wife donated money to the Chunhe Education Foundation and we came to interview her. I don't understand why you keep staring at her today." Hold on to that car." Li Caixia was still arguing, "They can obviously donate more money and help more rural girls. Buying a car is a selfish act!"

After Jiang Xinyu finished threatening, she turned around and opened the door to the courtyard. She gently held Geng Ruhui's waist and entered the courtyard. Then she turned back and went out to drive the car into the courtyard.

Li Caixia stood at the door and refused to leave, looking directly at her through the glass, not knowing why she was so stubborn.

Jiang Xinyu honked the horn several times, but she refused to let him go. He simply stopped and looked at her.

Speechless. Speechless.

I've been polite and said some nasty things, but why doesn't this person just leave?

Wang Sumei stretched her head in the courtyard to see what Li Caixia was thinking. When she was about to go out to chase people away, the jeep crashed into the rear of the car and blocked the courtyard door.

Xiao Jiang Yan's eyes lit up, "Grandpa is here."

In Xiao Jiang Yan's heart, he has a deeper impression of Chen Jinhua, his grandfather, than his biological father.

He ran to the car door and hugged Chen Jinhua's legs as soon as he got out of the car. "Grandpa, you are discharged from the hospital."

Chen Jinhua's complexion was sallow and he looked like he was lacking energy and blood. He was thinner than before and his uniform was baggy. Even though he was weak, he still picked up his grandson.

While he was enjoying his grandson's closeness to him, a woman came up to him inexplicably and asked, "Do you think it's appropriate to use the bus for private use?"

Chen Jinhua: "..."?

He looked around suspiciously, his eyes blank, and finally focused on Li Caixia's unfamiliar face.

In all these years, except for being criticized by his mother, Feng Man and Wang Sumei, no one else had ever spoken to him in this tone. What he just said was not an accusation about life problems, but an accusation about his work style.

At his current level, even after retirement, this car will always follow him. The car and license plate will not change. In addition to the car, there will also be guards. These benefits will continue to be enjoyed by him after retirement, because he has contributed to the country. He fought hard and made outstanding contributions.

In his position over the years, he had already developed an aura of calmness and self-reliance. Li Caixia's attitude just now was an offense to him. After getting slightly angry, he thought about the issue of "private use of the official vehicle".

This car has been following him for a long time. As long as he is not dead and the car is not scrapped, it will always follow him. To be honest, he does regard this car as his own, but in fact it does belong to the country. .

Realizing his problem, he nodded solemnly and looked at Li Caixia, who was affected by his invisible aura and began to stand up uneasily and subconsciously, not daring to look directly at him: "Which company do you work in?"