Li Weiyi slowly stood up, and Zhang Jingchan said, "Are you okay? Is there anything I can help?"

Li Weiyi whispered: "My sister is dead. She is only 32 years old. She was destroyed by someone."

However, the man in front of him who was meticulous in his collar cufflinks did not show any surprise or pity, and his dark pupils were calm. He just turned the umbrella toward her head and his voice was low and calm: "Jiemie."

It seemed as if he had seen enough of the sufferings of the world, and she was just one of them.

Li Weiyi's tears came out again, and she lowered her head and wiped it with her sleeve.

The man next to him still had no sound, but the umbrella was always firmly above the two of them.

Li Weiyi cried and said, "Thank you."

Zhang Jingchan's voice was as light as Yanyu: "Have you cried enough?"

Li Weiyi nodded.

"Are there any family or friends in Xiangcheng? Can you contact them to pick you up?" Zhang Jingchan looked at her face and said, "It's raining now that I'm afraid I won't be able to get a taxi. If you don't worry, tell me the address and drive you back."

Li Weiyi really had no other way. At this time, the subway and bus were all stopped and whispered: "Thank you, Mr. Zhang." Then he reported the address.

Zhang Jingchan glanced at her.

Li Weiyi: "I am the finance department of Muchen Group Branch. I saw you at the headquarters last time and heard from my colleagues mention your name."

Zhang Jingchan smiled. Li Weiyi felt that the smile had a bit of sarcastic sarcasm, but it also gave people a feeling of inattention - even if he guessed that someone was talking about him behind his back.

The two walked towards the parking spot.

"My name is Li Weiyi." Li Weiyi whispered.

He didn't agree.

Fortunately, the black umbrella is big enough, even if you hit two strangers, you can keep a sufficient distance and not feel too embarrassing.

Li Weiyi's emotions calmed down a little. The cold wind and rain came in from the lower edge of the umbrella, making her mind empty and cold. The man beside her, even in such a harsh environment, took every step without any rush or slowness, and her spine would always be straight.

Li Weiyi asked: "Why do you... want to help me?"

To Li Weiyi, he is really a person from another world. Even if he is in debt, the people he meets are all the bosses of her group. And he doesn't look like a nosy person.

Zhang Jingchan looked ahead, pulled the corner of his mouth, and said, "It's probably because... I lost my relatives today."

Li Weiyi's heart swayed and asked, "Who have you... lost?"

"My father. Since you have heard of me, you should have heard of him. He passed away this morning and drank a bottle of pesticides, but he didn't rescue him. But look, I came to have dinner, socializing and discuss cooperation with the investor's boss in the evening. Haha..." He still had no expression. His face looked extremely clear under the street lights, with a crisp collar buried in his neck, and his Adam's apple rolling slightly.

But Li Weiyi felt a sense of empathy and mourning, even if he didn't say a word of sadness.

"Sad." she said.

"Everyone is alive." Zhang Jingchan said slowly, "He owed a lot of debts, banks, partners, employees, relatives... He picked everyone up and took all the debts by himself. Now everyone is alive, creditor, opponent, executives who borrowed money with him back then - some people later went to jail for violating the law and were released from prison three days ago. He kindly gave people a thousand yuan; some are already worth billions. Now, only he is dead, so he deserves it."

Li Weiyi didn't expect that he would say this to him. Or, it was because the rainy night was really cold; or, it was because there were only two of them on this road.

"Then will you... continue to pay the remaining debts for him?"

Zhang Jingchan glanced at her: "Yes."

Li Weiyi was shocked.

The two had already walked to the car, Li Weiyi was soaked all over. Looking at the car in front of him, he felt hesitant. Zhang Jingchan stuffed the umbrella into her hand, and Li Weiyi: "How can that be done? You're going to beat..." He said: "Hold it." Li Weiyi couldn't refuse.

He opened the trunk, and Li Weiyi hurried over and beat him again. He didn't say anything, and took out a handbag and a small blanket. The blanket was thin and soft, goose yellow.

"My mother occasionally uses the blanket in the car and it's washed." He stuffed the bag and the blanket into her arms, took the umbrella, "take off the coat and put it in the bag, wipe the water with the blanket."

Li Weiyi nodded quickly: "Thank you, thank you!"

The two got into the car.

Zhang Jingchan started the car and turned the heating to the maximum. After she folded her wet coat, she roughly wiped the water on her head and body with a blanket. Zhang Jingchan took off her coat and threw it to her: "Put it."

When Li Weiyi saw that the black cashmere coat must be very expensive, she said, "No, no, no, I'm not cold."

Zhang Jingchan looked at her through the rearview mirror. Her close-fitting sweater was wet, outlining the girl's pretty figure. He looked ahead, pulled her tie and threw it on the passenger seat, and said, "Send the Buddha to the West, just a piece of clothing, just wear it."

Li Weiyi put on his coat in silence. He was much taller than her. This coat could wrap her calves, and people were not so uncomfortable. The coat smelled very clean. Li Weiyi used to only wear Xie Zhilu's clothes, and she felt completely different, very strange, but also very stable.

"Thank you."

He stopped talking.

The night was already deep, and the rain was a little lighter, and there was almost no one on this road. Li Weiyi looked at the shaking wipers and the water marks on the car window, and felt that her body was cold and hot, and her head hurt a little. She knew that she was about to catch a cold and might have a fever.

The carriage was too warm and quiet, and it was isolated from all wind, rain, coldness, pain and despair, making people sleepy. She leaned her head against one side of the car door.

She said: "Actually, I was dumped by my boyfriend a few days ago. Today, I lost my job."

Zhang Jingchan drove the car into the tunnel under the river. There were only gray walls and soft lights around him. Li Weiyi looked at his hands on the steering wheel. The black suit made his hands look white, thin and powerful, just like its owner, with the willpower of a mountain.

Zhang Jingchan said: "I used to go from heaven to hell for a day. In fact, I have never had anything now."

A tear slowly slid from Li Weiyi's eyes, but at this moment she no longer felt desperate, and she felt that everything in the car was so quiet.

"Yeah!" She sat up all of a sudden, wrapped her into his coat tighter, sniffed heavily, and said, "Thank you for your encouragement and help! I will not admit defeat. I will go back to my hometown early tomorrow morning to meet my sister for the last time. Then, I will fight for the custody of my niece with my parents. I will collect evidence of domestic violence from that beast and make it public, so that he will bear the infamous after his death, so that his accomplice will not be able to raise his head for the rest of his life! Let my sister rest in peace!

I still have to find a job. What is Mu Chen’s dismissal? That’s their loss! I will definitely find a job that is not inferior to them, or even better. There is no way out for the world, and I am born to be useful!"

Li Weiyi reached out and patted his shoulder: "Mr. Zhang, when I finish these things, I will invite you to a big meal, thank you! I will pay you another new coat!"
Chapter completed!