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When Ou Changfeng heard this price, he almost vomited out all the tea that had just been drunk in his mouth.

"Eighteen thousand?" Ou Changfeng was shocked, "You little girl, are not very angry. This broken thing opens her mouth and asks me for 180 thousand? Hum?"

Speaking of Ou Changfeng's expression behind, he was a little scary. Zishan took a step back, a little scared, but he still explained: "I'm sorry, it may be too expensive, but my sister wants to have surgery, and the cost of the surgery is still 180,000 yuan short of

,So..., I hope Uncle Ou, you can help me."

"Your sister has surgery?"

"Yeah." Zishan nodded.

The expression on Ou Changfeng's face became more and more fierce, and he asked, "How old are you?"

"Eight years old."

"It's not good if a child who is only eight years old comes out to lie and cheat money. What your parents taught you? Your trick to sell me the design drawings is fresh, but you can make it more convincing.

It's too old-fashioned to say that it costs surgery to do something like a king of hell. He was very angry when such a young child came out to lie and cheated money.

After hearing this, Zishan hurriedly explained: "No, I didn't lie, I didn't want to cheat money, what I said is true, my sister really needs surgery fees, our surgery fees are really 180,000 yuan apart

, This is true, I didn’t lie. Uncle Ou, if you don’t believe me, I can take you to see you. My sister will be in the hospital.”

Zishan felt wronged and anxious after being said to be a liar. After saying that, she couldn't help but cry, but when she heard these Ou Changfeng sneered again and asked: "Even if it's really true, what does this have to do with me

?I am an entrepreneur, not a philanthropist. Is your sister going to have surgery? What does it have to do with me if you are short of money?"

"Uncle Ou, I think you don't understand what I mean. I didn't say I wanted you to pay the surgery for my sister. I just wanted to sell you this design drawing." Zi Shanyi explained seriously.

After hearing this, Ou Changfeng laughed ridiculously: "Little girl, you don't understand what I mean. Things like you painted are everywhere on the streets. Not to mention that 180,000 yuan will be given for free, no one will ask for it.

There are many internationally renowned designers in my company. They can draw drafts and draw them ten thousand times better than you. I think those things are a pile of waste paper when I give them to me. I will spend money on surgery because your sister needs to do it.

I bought you this thing for 180,000 yuan? I just said that I am not a philanthropist."

This time Ou Changfeng had already explained it very clearly, and Zishan had also understood it very well. After she understood it, she felt very uncomfortable, not because Ou Changfeng said she would not help, but because he was completely

She denied her design drawing. She spent two years drawing it, revising and revising it. She looked at this design drawing like a baby, she knew she drew it.

It's very childish but not worthless. Why is it worse than a piece of waste paper?

Zishan lowered her head and rubbed her hands back and forth in embarrassment. Seeing her like this, Ou Changfeng gave her the paper on the table again and said, "I have already said it very clearly, the businessman is considering it."

Only interests, no matter whether you say it is true or false, I will not spend a cent to buy your design drawing. You can take it to other jewelry companies to see it. Maybe someone will pay a lot of money to buy it if you see it.

But it’s better to ask them to bid for this item, otherwise if you ask for an 180,000 yuan, people will directly drive you out.”

At this moment, Zishan really felt like she was slapped in the face. She felt very uncomfortable. She took the design drawing and held it tightly in her hand. She saw that she didn't want to leave yet. Ou Changfeng

He asked again: "What? He still refused to leave? He was still thinking about how to convince me to spend 180,000 yuan to buy your design drawing?"

Zishan shook her head, then raised her head, looked at Ou Changfeng with big eyes, and said, "I won't say it anymore, but Uncle Ou, I want to tell you, please don't say it so worthless, I know you

The company is very big, the designers are very good, and the works they design are also very valuable, but mine is far less than them, but in my opinion it is very expensive. My mother said that when a woman accepts a man's proposal to wear

The happiest moment he sent the ring to him, and this ring is their hope for happiness, so this ring will be worn for the rest of your life, unless... unless they are together one day, this ring symbolizes happiness.

It no longer exists, just like my mother.

I used to care about her diamond ring, but I took it off after divorced my dad. Now I don’t know where I went, so I want to find happiness for my mom again, and I think of what my mom wore before.

Then I put my own ideas on it, or put them in my mind, draw them, and then draw them again after they are changed. I think a good design drawing does not only require its benefits, but more importantly, it

The connotation and symbol of it has a soul. If it is designed for design, it is empty. Even if such a work is beautiful, it will have no soul. I think so, Uncle Ou, although you can't buy it.

My design drawings, but I am still very grateful that you can give me time to meet me. I will work hard, and I will disturb you today."

After saying that, Zishan bowed to him and turned around to walk out, but at this moment Ou Changfeng stopped her: "Wait."

"Hmm?" Zishan stopped and turned around and looked at Ou Changfeng with a blank look on his face.

"I'll give you the 180,000 words just now." Ou Changfeng said with great courage.

"What did you say?" Zishan couldn't believe his ears when she heard this, and asked excitedly, "Are you planning to buy my design drawings?"

Ou Changfeng shook his head: "I am willing to pay this 180,000 yuan just to appreciate what you said just now, and it does not mean that I like your work. Your design drawing really does not meet my standards. There is something you have.

It is true that works designed for design will lose their soul, but works that only have souls but no appearances are worthless.”

Zishan listened to Ou Changfeng's words as if he was listening to a class. Zishan nodded very much when he heard this. Seeing that she was not making a sound, Ou Changfeng smiled and said, "No matter what, I decided to pay for this money."

If what you said is true, I hope the money can help your sister. If what you said is false, I am willing to be fooled."

"Thank you, thank you very much." Zishan really didn't expect Ou Changfeng to give out the 180,000 yuan. She kept saying thank you, and then hurriedly said, "Uncle Ou, I really thank you, but my mother has been a child.

I will teach me that I will not receive any rewards without merit. Since you are unwilling to buy my design drawings, I will take this money as I borrowed it from you. I will definitely pay it back in the future. My name is Lin Zishan, my mother is Yang Rong, and my sister is Lin Zixing, and this money must be

Thank you for giving it back.”

This time, Zishan's gains were really great for her. Not only did she open her horizons, but the most important thing was that she got 180,000 yuan for the surgery on Zixing. With this money, Zixing will be saved.

It's right.

"Your daughter's surgery can't be delayed anymore. She will be more dangerous if she delays a day. If she misses the best healing period, it will be very bad." After so many days, Yang Rong still couldn't get all 300,000 yuan to give her.

Zixing had an operation and the doctor began to urge him.

"I know, I know, I'm thinking of a way, I'm thinking of a way." Yang Rong agreed repeatedly, but she had no choice.

"Mom." Zishan ran back to the hospital happily. Yang Rong looked worried and her eyebrows were tightened. She couldn't wait to tell her the good news, "Mom, mom, I'm

I got 180,000 yuan, and I can do a liver transplant for Zixing immediately."

When facing a child's words, Yang Rong naturally felt that she was talking nonsense, so she said, "Stop making my mother happy. 180,000 yuan, I can't do anything about it. Where did you steal 180,000 yuan?"

"It's true, show it to you, mom." Zishan took out the 180,000 check from her body. When she saw this check, Yang Rong was shocked, "You...you are the money you have

Where did it come from?”

"Gived it from a kind uncle." Zishan said truthfully.

"Zishan, you have been a good child since you were a child. You won't lie. Tell your mother the truth where the money comes from? Where can you get so much money?" Yang Rong was really scared. She has been spending two days raising money.

She didn't care about Zishan after all. She wouldn't have done anything illegal, right?

Zishan told Yang Rong all the whole story. After hearing this, Yang Rong was very surprised. She knew that her daughter had ideas, but she never expected that she would find a boss to go there by herself?

"I'm sorry, mom, I lied to you. I haven't been to school these two days. I'm going to find a way to raise the cost of surgery for Zixing." After talking to Yang Rong, Zishan admitted it honestly. After hearing these, Yang Rong admitted it.

How could I blame her? It was too late to feel distressed.

"Okay, mom, you blame me again in the future. Let's save Zixing quickly. It will be too late." Zishan said in a hurry.

Now that the liver source has been found, the operation fee has been collected, the most urgent task is to have the operation. After telling the doctor, he prepared the operation immediately. Yang Rong needs to sign two surgical consent forms, one of which is Zixing.

All kinds of risks, one of which is in purple shirt, was agreed to let her do liver transplants as a guardian.

After signing Zixing's consent form on Zishan's Zishan's consent form, Yang Rong didn't dare to sign it for a long time. She is still in great pain now. Is it really right to ask Zishan to do liver transplant for Zishan? In this way, Zi will be healthy.

The shirt will also become unhealthy, but if you don’t sign it, Zixing will just wait for death.

"Are you okay? The surgery will start soon after you sign the letter." The medical staff urged her. Yang Rong's heart tightened, closed her eyes and must have a note. Now, the money has been collected, so she can only let her go

Zishan made it for Zixing, but her two children...
Chapter completed!