Xiaojuan looked at Wang Dong with some doubts, and still couldn't believe that there would be people in this world who would help others without asking for any price. After hesitating for a long time, she whispered: Boss, if I say it out, if you can't help me or are unwilling to help me, I beg you, don't tell the manager and the boss about this...
Wang Dong suddenly had a premonition that what Xiaojuan was going to say was probably not a good thing. He looked upright and nodded while dressing and said: OK, tell me, I promise not to tell anyone.
Xiaojuan nodded excitedly: Actually... Actually... I didn't do this job voluntarily, I did it voluntarily... It's not voluntary... I'm sorry, I'm too excited and don't know what to say
Wang Dong didn't joke with Xiaojuan, but instead heard something was wrong and said seriously: Don't be nervous, just say slowly, I won't go out anyway, no one will come here to disturb me
Xiaojuan took a deep breath, calmed her emotions, and then said tremblingly: I am not a local. After graduating from the medical school, I was assigned to work as a nurse at Jiangcheng Second Hospital. I planned to live in Jiangcheng City for the long term. Two years ago, I met my husband. He is very good at coaxing people and treats me very well. I know that he does not have a serious job and is an online writer, but I love him. I have only been in love for a few months and then married him. For this matter, I refuse to recognize me...
Wang Dong was stunned when he heard this and couldn't help but repeat in a low voice. The profession of Internet writer finally understood. He was probably a person who wrote novels on the Internet. He couldn't help but say: Do you make money by doing such things?
Xiaojuan smiled bitterly: There is also a big gap between online writers. There are a small number of people who earn millions or even tens of millions a year, and a small number of people who can earn hundreds of thousands of dollars an year. However, it is difficult for most people to ensure their lives. My husband is one of these most people. He gets one or two thousand yuan a month, and it is almost less than one thousand yuan. But he only likes to do this and is unwilling to do other things. I can't force him. Fortunately, I work in the hospital and my salary alone is barely enough for the expenses of me and him.
Wang Dong understood a little, and did not comment on the novel industry of Internet writers, and he wondered: Generally speaking, as long as one party has a stable job, life will not be too miserable, and it will not be as short of money as you said, right?
Xiaojuan was silent for a moment before smiling miserably: It was like this, but my husband was not careful in making friends and became good brothers with a guy under the boss Han Jun. That guy was addicted to gambling and took my husband on the road. Not only did he not have the heart to write novels, but he took the money to Mr. Han’s place every day to bet...
Wang Dong's heart trembled violently, and he felt like Zhao Zhi's copy, and frowned and said: Could it be that Han Jun forced a good man to become a prostitute to you?
Xiaojuan shook her head quickly and said: No, Mr. Han is actually quite generous and is very nice to my husband, but my husband is not good at doing things well. Mr. Han advised him not to bet, he would not listen. Even his brother was dissatisfied with seeing him lose too much, so he told Mr. Han specifically that Mr. Han would have to forgive half of his gambling debts almost every day.
Wang Dong was relieved when he heard this. As long as it was not Han Jun who forced a good man to become a prostitute, he would not be too embarrassed. After listening to Xiaojuan's words, Wang Dong's impression of Han Jun changed greatly. It seemed that Zhao Zhi's affairs were just accidental, and it was not done by Han Jun, but only the problem of his subordinates.
Thinking of this, Wang Dong wondered: Since Mr. Han is so kind to you, why did you do this job?
Xiaojuan's face turned slightly pale and said tremblingly: It's because of my husband, he... He is getting too overdosed. He is obsessed with gambling, and he is getting bigger and bigger. He owes a lot of gambling debts to President Han. As a result, he had a conflict with a status boss in Jiangcheng because of a quarrel. As a result, they bet once and mortgaged the new house I bought with my housing provident fund loan, and owed the boss hundreds of thousands of dollars.
Wang Dong sighed inwardly. Xiaojuan actually married such a man. It was so weird. He couldn't help but say: Since you know that your husband is such a person, why did you let him mortgage the house? You can divorce him directly.
Xiaojuan's eyes showed an extremely complicated look, sometimes resentful, sometimes gentle. After a while, she said quietly: After getting married, I already discovered that my husband had many problems, and many promises were just coaxing me. It was impossible to fulfill it. But I don't know why, but I just couldn't let him go and still loved him.
Wang Dong was stunned. He had only a little understanding of the relationship between men and women, and was deeply involved in it and could not extricate himself. Of course, he could not comment. He asked without any objection: What happened later?
Xiaojuan showed horror: Later, the boss wanted to take over the house, but was stopped by President Han and gave him 400,000 yuan. After paying the debt, my husband was not tortured by the boss. However, he owed President Han more than 500,000 yuan. The little savings he saved at home were also used to pay off the debt. President Han sympathized with my husband and gave him a one-year term to raise money, and did not charge any interest.
Wang Dong sighed inwardly, and was surprised by the generosity of the Korean army.
Xiaojuan wiped her tears and continued: After this incident, my husband finally woke up and decided to quit gambling. He really stopped gambling. He focused on writing online novels and promised that within a year, he would definitely write a best-selling novel and earn enough royalties to pay off his debts. I knew it was not an easy task, but I would rather believe him...
Unfortunately, reality is cruel. Half a year has passed in a blink of an eye. My husband’s remuneration has not increased much. He can’t pay back one-tenth of the debt he owes. My husband is very uncomfortable, but he has no relatives, his parents die early, and he lives alone, and he has no ability to borrow money. He has to rely on me to find all the relatives and friends who can borrow money, and he kneels in front of my parents for this matter, and only then can he get 300,000 yuan... I have no choice but to say that my husband will use his life to mortgage it when the deadline is reached, and it will not make it difficult for me to do...
Speaking of this, Xiaojuan cried again. Wang Dong was not in a hurry to let her finish her words, handed her a box of tissues, and said softly: This is the world, the strong are prey on the weak, and there are unfairness everywhere. Your misfortune is just an insignificant episode among all living beings. The most important thing is to see it open. No matter what, life must continue.
Xiaojuan nodded, her emotions stabilized a little, and said with a wry smile: I love my husband, I am willing to do anything for him, how could he exchange his life for his debt? Besides, President Han would not agree, but we can't owe President Han the love again and again. As the deadline is still a few months, I came to President Han.
Wang Dong suddenly understood something and frowned: So, are you voluntarily?
Xiaojuan nodded with a blushing face: I couldn't think of any other way. I told Mr. Han about the situation. Mr. Han was also in a dilemma and asked me what I planned to do. I... I said I would like to sell it here... I just wanted to save my husband's debt. I even secretly quit my job in the hospital.
Wang Dong sighed: Did Han Jun agree?
Xiaojuan gritted her teeth and said: I insisted, Mr. Han had to agree, because we really couldn't repay the debt, but Mr. Han was still kind-hearted. As long as I did it until the end of the one-year period, I would exempt all my husband from debts, and even the money I borrowed would not have to be returned to him...
Hearing this, Wang Dong felt a headache. Unexpectedly, things were so tortuous and complicated, and he couldn't help but smile bitterly: So, Han Jun has really been a good person completely. Since that's the case, you have chosen this path yourself, why did you suddenly ask me for help?
Xiaojuan was stunned for a moment and said nervously: Boss, you may have misunderstood. I didn't want you to help me get out. I have to be here for a few months to be able to calm down. Anyway, I have been doing it for so many days and my body has been unclean anymore, so it doesn't matter.
Wang Dongqi said: Then what are you begging me?
Xiaojuan hesitated for a long time, with a little guilty and a little worried on her face. After a while, she whispered: I know that boss, you are a good person, and even President Han attaches great importance to you. You must be a big shot, right? I want to beg you, for the sake of my willingness to do everything for you, please help my husband and provide him with a stable job, and don’t let him sit in front of the computer and write day and night... If you are willing to agree, I will do a cow and horse for you, and you can serve you in any way every day, as long as my husband doesn’t know, he thought I was working in the hospital.
Wang Dong's mind suddenly became messy. Xiaojuan's husband was obviously a useless man and liked to write blank checks. But Xiaojuan still loved him so much and was willing to give everything for him, and she didn't even want him to know...
What a heavy feeling this is?
Wang Dong took a deep breath and soon made a decision: OK, when will you get off work today?
Xiaojuan didn't understand why, and said nervously: Get off work at 2 a.m.
Wang Dong nodded: That's enough, you can go back first and wait for my news
Xiaojuan trembled all over and looked at Wang Dong with great excitement: Did you agree to help?
Wang Dong nodded: That's right, you'll know in a while
Xiaojuan was overjoyed and was about to kneel down for Wang Dong. Wang Dong hurriedly supported him. Xiaojuan said tremblingly: Boss, I...I don't know what to say. Thank you so much. You can use me once first to make me feel better.
Wang Dong was amused and laughed: Why did you get involved again? I admire what you did, but I really cannot agree with your choice. Doing this job means giving up all dignity. Even if you can get money back, is it really worth it?
Xiaojuan was silent, not sure what to say, her face turned pale
Wang Dong sighed: You go first, I'll go to Han Jun now
Xiaojuan became nervous again: Boss, what are you doing with President Han? This matter really doesn't matter to President Han. If you go to ask for guilt, I... I might as well not tell you this.
Wang Dong was speechless and sighed: Don’t worry, it’s definitely not what you thought. You can go and rest first, wait for my news!
Wang Dong suddenly had a premonition that what Xiaojuan was going to say was probably not a good thing. He looked upright and nodded while dressing and said: OK, tell me, I promise not to tell anyone.
Xiaojuan nodded excitedly: Actually... Actually... I didn't do this job voluntarily, I did it voluntarily... It's not voluntary... I'm sorry, I'm too excited and don't know what to say
Wang Dong didn't joke with Xiaojuan, but instead heard something was wrong and said seriously: Don't be nervous, just say slowly, I won't go out anyway, no one will come here to disturb me
Xiaojuan took a deep breath, calmed her emotions, and then said tremblingly: I am not a local. After graduating from the medical school, I was assigned to work as a nurse at Jiangcheng Second Hospital. I planned to live in Jiangcheng City for the long term. Two years ago, I met my husband. He is very good at coaxing people and treats me very well. I know that he does not have a serious job and is an online writer, but I love him. I have only been in love for a few months and then married him. For this matter, I refuse to recognize me...
Wang Dong was stunned when he heard this and couldn't help but repeat in a low voice. The profession of Internet writer finally understood. He was probably a person who wrote novels on the Internet. He couldn't help but say: Do you make money by doing such things?
Xiaojuan smiled bitterly: There is also a big gap between online writers. There are a small number of people who earn millions or even tens of millions a year, and a small number of people who can earn hundreds of thousands of dollars an year. However, it is difficult for most people to ensure their lives. My husband is one of these most people. He gets one or two thousand yuan a month, and it is almost less than one thousand yuan. But he only likes to do this and is unwilling to do other things. I can't force him. Fortunately, I work in the hospital and my salary alone is barely enough for the expenses of me and him.
Wang Dong understood a little, and did not comment on the novel industry of Internet writers, and he wondered: Generally speaking, as long as one party has a stable job, life will not be too miserable, and it will not be as short of money as you said, right?
Xiaojuan was silent for a moment before smiling miserably: It was like this, but my husband was not careful in making friends and became good brothers with a guy under the boss Han Jun. That guy was addicted to gambling and took my husband on the road. Not only did he not have the heart to write novels, but he took the money to Mr. Han’s place every day to bet...
Wang Dong's heart trembled violently, and he felt like Zhao Zhi's copy, and frowned and said: Could it be that Han Jun forced a good man to become a prostitute to you?
Xiaojuan shook her head quickly and said: No, Mr. Han is actually quite generous and is very nice to my husband, but my husband is not good at doing things well. Mr. Han advised him not to bet, he would not listen. Even his brother was dissatisfied with seeing him lose too much, so he told Mr. Han specifically that Mr. Han would have to forgive half of his gambling debts almost every day.
Wang Dong was relieved when he heard this. As long as it was not Han Jun who forced a good man to become a prostitute, he would not be too embarrassed. After listening to Xiaojuan's words, Wang Dong's impression of Han Jun changed greatly. It seemed that Zhao Zhi's affairs were just accidental, and it was not done by Han Jun, but only the problem of his subordinates.
Thinking of this, Wang Dong wondered: Since Mr. Han is so kind to you, why did you do this job?
Xiaojuan's face turned slightly pale and said tremblingly: It's because of my husband, he... He is getting too overdosed. He is obsessed with gambling, and he is getting bigger and bigger. He owes a lot of gambling debts to President Han. As a result, he had a conflict with a status boss in Jiangcheng because of a quarrel. As a result, they bet once and mortgaged the new house I bought with my housing provident fund loan, and owed the boss hundreds of thousands of dollars.
Wang Dong sighed inwardly. Xiaojuan actually married such a man. It was so weird. He couldn't help but say: Since you know that your husband is such a person, why did you let him mortgage the house? You can divorce him directly.
Xiaojuan's eyes showed an extremely complicated look, sometimes resentful, sometimes gentle. After a while, she said quietly: After getting married, I already discovered that my husband had many problems, and many promises were just coaxing me. It was impossible to fulfill it. But I don't know why, but I just couldn't let him go and still loved him.
Wang Dong was stunned. He had only a little understanding of the relationship between men and women, and was deeply involved in it and could not extricate himself. Of course, he could not comment. He asked without any objection: What happened later?
Xiaojuan showed horror: Later, the boss wanted to take over the house, but was stopped by President Han and gave him 400,000 yuan. After paying the debt, my husband was not tortured by the boss. However, he owed President Han more than 500,000 yuan. The little savings he saved at home were also used to pay off the debt. President Han sympathized with my husband and gave him a one-year term to raise money, and did not charge any interest.
Wang Dong sighed inwardly, and was surprised by the generosity of the Korean army.
Xiaojuan wiped her tears and continued: After this incident, my husband finally woke up and decided to quit gambling. He really stopped gambling. He focused on writing online novels and promised that within a year, he would definitely write a best-selling novel and earn enough royalties to pay off his debts. I knew it was not an easy task, but I would rather believe him...
Unfortunately, reality is cruel. Half a year has passed in a blink of an eye. My husband’s remuneration has not increased much. He can’t pay back one-tenth of the debt he owes. My husband is very uncomfortable, but he has no relatives, his parents die early, and he lives alone, and he has no ability to borrow money. He has to rely on me to find all the relatives and friends who can borrow money, and he kneels in front of my parents for this matter, and only then can he get 300,000 yuan... I have no choice but to say that my husband will use his life to mortgage it when the deadline is reached, and it will not make it difficult for me to do...
Speaking of this, Xiaojuan cried again. Wang Dong was not in a hurry to let her finish her words, handed her a box of tissues, and said softly: This is the world, the strong are prey on the weak, and there are unfairness everywhere. Your misfortune is just an insignificant episode among all living beings. The most important thing is to see it open. No matter what, life must continue.
Xiaojuan nodded, her emotions stabilized a little, and said with a wry smile: I love my husband, I am willing to do anything for him, how could he exchange his life for his debt? Besides, President Han would not agree, but we can't owe President Han the love again and again. As the deadline is still a few months, I came to President Han.
Wang Dong suddenly understood something and frowned: So, are you voluntarily?
Xiaojuan nodded with a blushing face: I couldn't think of any other way. I told Mr. Han about the situation. Mr. Han was also in a dilemma and asked me what I planned to do. I... I said I would like to sell it here... I just wanted to save my husband's debt. I even secretly quit my job in the hospital.
Wang Dong sighed: Did Han Jun agree?
Xiaojuan gritted her teeth and said: I insisted, Mr. Han had to agree, because we really couldn't repay the debt, but Mr. Han was still kind-hearted. As long as I did it until the end of the one-year period, I would exempt all my husband from debts, and even the money I borrowed would not have to be returned to him...
Hearing this, Wang Dong felt a headache. Unexpectedly, things were so tortuous and complicated, and he couldn't help but smile bitterly: So, Han Jun has really been a good person completely. Since that's the case, you have chosen this path yourself, why did you suddenly ask me for help?
Xiaojuan was stunned for a moment and said nervously: Boss, you may have misunderstood. I didn't want you to help me get out. I have to be here for a few months to be able to calm down. Anyway, I have been doing it for so many days and my body has been unclean anymore, so it doesn't matter.
Wang Dongqi said: Then what are you begging me?
Xiaojuan hesitated for a long time, with a little guilty and a little worried on her face. After a while, she whispered: I know that boss, you are a good person, and even President Han attaches great importance to you. You must be a big shot, right? I want to beg you, for the sake of my willingness to do everything for you, please help my husband and provide him with a stable job, and don’t let him sit in front of the computer and write day and night... If you are willing to agree, I will do a cow and horse for you, and you can serve you in any way every day, as long as my husband doesn’t know, he thought I was working in the hospital.
Wang Dong's mind suddenly became messy. Xiaojuan's husband was obviously a useless man and liked to write blank checks. But Xiaojuan still loved him so much and was willing to give everything for him, and she didn't even want him to know...
What a heavy feeling this is?
Wang Dong took a deep breath and soon made a decision: OK, when will you get off work today?
Xiaojuan didn't understand why, and said nervously: Get off work at 2 a.m.
Wang Dong nodded: That's enough, you can go back first and wait for my news
Xiaojuan trembled all over and looked at Wang Dong with great excitement: Did you agree to help?
Wang Dong nodded: That's right, you'll know in a while
Xiaojuan was overjoyed and was about to kneel down for Wang Dong. Wang Dong hurriedly supported him. Xiaojuan said tremblingly: Boss, I...I don't know what to say. Thank you so much. You can use me once first to make me feel better.
Wang Dong was amused and laughed: Why did you get involved again? I admire what you did, but I really cannot agree with your choice. Doing this job means giving up all dignity. Even if you can get money back, is it really worth it?
Xiaojuan was silent, not sure what to say, her face turned pale
Wang Dong sighed: You go first, I'll go to Han Jun now
Xiaojuan became nervous again: Boss, what are you doing with President Han? This matter really doesn't matter to President Han. If you go to ask for guilt, I... I might as well not tell you this.
Wang Dong was speechless and sighed: Don’t worry, it’s definitely not what you thought. You can go and rest first, wait for my news!
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