Secret Lovers of Senior Officials: Alipay for Marriage

Xu Xiaoya paused for a moment before saying: "Huang Xiaojue can be regarded as affectionate and intentional. Many men these days value money more than life. It is your blessing to meet a good one. Cherish it and don't be like I earn a little money to support Zhong Minghui’s studies, graduate and Ph. D. Last week, he asked me to buy him a local tyrant’s gold. exhausted..."

"Xiaoya, you should have left Zhong Minghui long ago."

Xu Xiaoya's radiant face was full of haggardness, "Leave him? Am I stupid? How much effort have I spent on him? I have been supporting him since he was in his senior year, and he can only do it when he is a doctor. Earn some money. However, his little money is only enough for himself to spend, but he said that his major has a bright future, and he will marry me as soon as he graduates with a Ph.D. I am still waiting to make it out! Besides , my family is also counting on me. My mother calls every day to say that the old foundation of the family is going to build a new house, my brother is getting married, and everything needs money. What kind of good man can I get? Rich men are just for fun, who will marry us seriously? Zhong Minghui can agree to marry me, I think it is high. Sigh, maybe this is my fate..."

Yan Xixi couldn't answer. Recently, the words she heard the most were "accept fate" and "this is fate". She thought, what is fate?

Just like Xu Xiaoya, relying on her youth to earn a salary that is quite expensive in the eyes of ordinary people, but what happiness does she have?

When the elevator door was about to close, Xu Xiaoya lowered her voice: "Has Wang Donglin troubled you recently?"

Wang Donglin!

Fortunately, the elevator doors were closed at that time, which also drowned out Xu Xiaoya's voice.Yan Xixi slowly watched the elevator numbers go down one level at a time, and she was slightly relieved, because the three words she didn't want to hear the most right now were "Wang Donglin".

The phone rang, and Huang Xiaojue's voice was full of concern: "Is Auntie feeling better?"

"much better."

"By the way, carefully, I have a classmate who is very close to the university and has a house in city c. He was sent to Singapore recently and will stay for half a year. The time is short, he doesn't want to rent out the house, he is willing to lend it to friends Temporary residence, I have already told him that you can move there first. Be careful, don’t be too tired, don’t worry too much about money, I will find a way..."

Yan Xixi was worrying about the house, Huang Xiaojue's words really made her overjoyed, her voice was a little choked up, "Xiaojue, I really don't know how to thank you..."

Huang Xiaojue's voice was very gentle: "Xixi, you persevere for a while, and you will be more relaxed when I come back from the Chinese New Year..."

It was a rare sunny day, the bright sun added a touch of warmth to the cold winter day, Yan Xixi hung up the phone and sat on the long chair in the hospital for a while, finally showing a smile on her face.

As the end of the new year approaches, as long as the patients show signs of improvement, their family members start to pack up their things and prepare to be discharged from the hospital, hoping to have a peaceful New Year at home.Yan's mother's illness did not improve. She knew that lying in the hospital would cost a lot of money, so she insisted on leaving the hospital.Yan Xixi couldn't resist her, seeing that there was not much money left on the card, and the mother and daughter had to plan for the future, so she gritted her teeth and agreed.