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Section 7123 are deserved (5)

For example, my wife was afraid of hurting Ji Changmu's self-esteem, so she did not directly support him, but gave him a lot of tuition fees.

Butler Zhong had a good impression of Ji Changmu. He said that Ji Changmu was very handsome back then. Although he had a cold and taciturn attitude, his grades were excellent. When he was a teenager, he shouldered the family's tens of millions of debts without any regrets.

It was precisely because of his appreciation that Butler Zhong often spoke kind words to Ji Changmu back then, and his wife also helped Ji Changmu a lot.

Butler Zhong also said that his wife was kind-hearted. Not only did she give Ji Changmu a high tuition fee, but when she learned that Ji Changmu's mother needed a highly skilled expert for heart surgery, she asked her brother Fang Cheng to fly more than ten hours from San Francisco overnight.

He went to the capital to help Ji's mother undergo an operation and only asked Ji Changmu to pay part of the medical expenses, while not receiving any money from the operation fee.

At that time, Ji Changmu was determined to pursue Wharton Business School, but he was interfered with before the exam. Seeing that there was no hope of admission, it was his wife who asked people to help him.

Butler Zhong was deeply impressed by these things. Although more than ten years have passed, he still remembers them clearly.

"Young Master, why do you ask these questions all of a sudden?"

"It turns out that my mother helped him so much."

"Yes, my wife is kind-hearted. She didn't feel any kindness to the boy. She just felt that she was helping him. Because of this, the boy didn't even know that my wife had helped him."

"I don't know? What don't you know? Doesn't Ji Changmu know that his uncle performed the surgery on his mother? Doesn't he know that it was his mother who helped him get into Wharton?"

"Yes, Ji Changmu doesn't even know."

Qiao Chengfan immediately scolded Ji Changmu in his heart, no wonder this person is a bitch, because he has no idea that the Qiao family is kind to him.

"My wife doesn't want him to repay her kindness. She thinks these are just a small effort and not worth mentioning. It's not good to be remembered. However, Mr. Qiao never likes his wife to be nosy, so Mr. Qiao doesn't know about these things. It's his wife who does it.

By the way, the eldest lady back then really liked Ji Changmu."

Qiao Chengfan's face looked ugly and he didn't speak for a long time.

Butler Zhong didn't quite understand why the eldest young master suddenly asked about this matter.

The eldest young master didn't want to say anything, so he didn't ask any more questions.

Qiao Chengfan really didn't expect that current em president Boris would have such a connection with the Qiao family.

If it weren't for the Qiao family, would Boris be where he is today?

Qiao Chengfan hung up the phone, his heart couldn't calm down for a long time, and his heart was beating hard.

He's just an ungrateful bitch. What on earth has he done to little Yuzu?

Qiao Chengfan couldn't hold his breath. He held the steering wheel tightly with one hand and exerted force on his wrist. He looked straight ahead with his eyes scarlet.

What I can see is the water flowing downward along the car glass. It is raining heavily, and the spring night is infinitely cool. On the ground is a layer of fallen petals, red and purple intertwined, scattered into mud.

The sound of non-stop rain can be heard in my ears, hitting my eardrums and penetrating my heart.

There are no street lights here, only the car lights are on, the rain is thick in sight, and there is no one around.



em office.

It was already late at night and Ji Changmu had not left yet.

There were mountains of documents in front of him, but he didn't touch most of them.

It rained heavily tonight. Such heavy rain is rare in spring. It looks like...summer is coming soon.

Time flies by very quickly. After this peak of spring, it’s early summer.
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