962: C962 So Much Money

C962 So Much Money

"I'm the one who can't do it." Lee Mingzhi said.

Jiang Xiaorou could probably tell that Lee Mingzhi, the son-in-law who came to the house, was really aggrieved!

"To be honest, do you think you are living a good life right now? Your wife treated you so well, and your daughter treated you the same way. If I were you, I would have left that house a long time ago. Why would I stay there? " Jiang Xiaorou was speaking the truth.

Everyone said that the tree had a layer of skin and the person had a face. Wasn't life living for the sake of one's face? Lee Mingzhi didn't have any face at all in his wife's house. To put it in a bad way, he was worse than a dog.

Lee Mingzhi shook his head. Of course he understood what Jiang Xiaorou meant. However, there were many things that Xiao Rou did not understand. Lee Mingzhi was not really useless. He also had things that he could not help but do.

"Forget it. I am too lazy to ask you. Let's do this first! I will not tell Meng Meng about what happened today, but you should not sell your blood anymore. No matter what you give Meng Meng, she will be happy. She still cares about you as a father." Jiang Xiaorou said.

"Really? Meng Meng really said that?" Lee Mingzhi heard Jiang Xiaorou's words and was very touched!

Although Lee Mingzhi had been a coward for the rest of his life, in the eyes of the outside world, he was indeed unable to raise his head. But he still had a precious daughter. He was still happy.

"Of course. Mengmeng is a kind girl. She values family very much." Jiang Xiaorou said.

"Thank you, thank you, Miss Jiang. Thank you for telling me this today." Lee Mingzhi was so touched that tears fell from his eyes. He drooped his arm and walked. His back looked a little dispirited and his figure was also a little thin. However, his mood was good. He was happy.

In the car.

Jiang Xiaorou was sitting, and Xu Feng was driving.

"Director Jiang, was that Jiang Mengmeng's father just now?" Xu Feng asked.

"Yes, I just found him recently." Jiang Xiaorou nodded.

"I thought Jiang Mengmeng's father was very powerful. Just now, he looked quite ordinary and even went to sell blood. He probably did not know that Jiang Mengmeng was married to the chairman! He didn't need that little money to sell blood at all." Xu Feng's words made sense.

But everyone had their own thoughts. Jiang Xiaorou could quite understand Lee Mingzhi.

"Lee Mingzhi just wants to give his daughter some face. In fact, his idea is quite good, but his ability is limited." Jiang Xiaorou smiled.

Xu Feng drove Jiang Xiaorou home.

Three days later!

Jiang Mengmeng received a phone call from her father and asked her to meet up at the milk tea shop outside. Jiang Mengmeng then pulled her elder sister along with her. Now Jiang Mengmeng liked to pull her elder sister along wherever she went. With more people, she would have a greater sense of security.

In the shop.

Lee Mingzhi took a list of things from the waiter and handed it to Jiang Mengmeng with both hands.

"What do you want to drink? Just order." Lee Mingzhi said.

Lee Mingzhi was quite poor. It was not easy for him to call his daughter to this kind of shop to drink milk tea. He was afraid that he usually did not dare to come in. He did not even know what the taste of milk tea was.

"Two cups of pearl milk tea." Jiang Xiaorou said. She had the same taste as Meng Meng. "What do you want to drink?" Jiang Xiaorou asked Lee Mingzhi again.

Lee Mingzhi gave the menu to the waiter. "I'm not thirsty, so I won't drink. I'm not used to drinking these things either." It was not that Lee Mingzhi was not thirsty, but he was reluctant to spend money. He had spent a lot to invite his daughter here for a cup of milk tea.

Not long after, the waiter brought the milk tea over. It was only Jiang Xiaorou and Jiang Mengmeng's. Lee Mingzhi looked like a simple-minded person as he sat opposite of them. When he saw the two girls drinking milk tea, the expression on his face was even better than Jiang Xiaorou and Jiang Mengmeng's.

At this moment.

Lee Mingzhi took out a pocket from his bag. It contained twenty thousand yuan that he earned from selling blood a few days ago. He had wrapped it up several times.

Twenty thousand dollars in his hand was quite a lot. It was quite a lot for Lee Mingzhi, but he always felt that he could not afford it. His daughter was getting married. He only had twenty thousand dollars.

Lee Mingzhi pushed it out.1

"Mengmeng, your marriage is such a big deal. Dad doesn't have anything to prepare. These are my feelings. I hope you don't mind." Lee Mingzhi said.

Jiang Mengmeng did not know what was in the bag, but Jiang Xiaorou could guess it was money. However, the money in the bag was all earned by Lee Mingzhi by selling his blood. It was money made of blood and sweat!

"Meng Meng, take it! These are your father's thoughts." Jiang Xiaorou patted Meng Meng to stop her from being stunned.

Jiang Mengmeng then reacted and took the bag over. When she opened it, she found that it was actually small money, a lot, a lot. Jiang Mengmeng had never seen so much cash before.

"Dad, this is... "Jiang Mengmeng looked at her father. She did not know where this money came from.

When they went to Dad's house the last time, everyone saw what kind of person Mrs. Sun was. It was impossible for her to give so much money to her father. Jiang Mengmeng always felt that it was not easy to get this money.

"A little token from Dad. Mengmeng, don't think it's too little. Quickly put it away. Dad hopes that you will live a happy life." Lee Mingzhi said.

"Then where did you get this money from?" Jiang Mengmeng asked again.

If her father did not make it clear, she would not accept the money.

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