The rural daughter-in-law of the bank president

Chapter 316 Original Intention



Chapter 316 Original Intention

Lele pursed his lips, hesitated for a moment and said, "I never ask about his work. Besides, he is not in Jinquan anymore."

"Alas, I only have this one daughter. Her marriage is unhappy, and her father doesn't care about her. I raised her with great difficulty..."

Dean Tao started to play the victim.

Lele sighed: "It's not easy."

Dean Tao saw that Lele was starting to waver, and said, "I know it's not easy to get things done right now."

After he finished speaking, he took out something from his bag. It was wrapped in newspaper and was square.

He grabbed Lele’s bag and was about to stuff the food into it.

Lele was shocked and desperately protected the bag, "Dean, please don't! I'll go back and pass on a message for you. I can't guarantee whether it will work or not, but I can't take this thing!"

Lele stood up and stepped back.

Seeing that Lele was determined not to accept it, Dean Tao stopped.

"Hey, Lele, don't be polite to me.

After spending these years with you, I really feel that you are a kind person.

I understand asking people to do things for me, but if you don't want me to do it, I won't feel at ease."

Lele's head is so big, so he inserted his fingers into the hairline and smoothed it down.

"Really, you're doing me a big favor. If you insist on giving it to me, I'll be mad!"

Lele frowned, looked at Dean Tao with a cold face.

Dean Tao laughed and said, "Okay, okay, I'll give you her resume."

Then he took out a piece of paper and gave it to Lele.

Lele took a quick look and sighed, "Same thing, I'm just passing on a message."

I had a meal but I didn't taste anything.

We arrived at the welfare home in the afternoon and the donation ceremony was completed.

Dean Tao insisted on sending Lele to the station.

Dean Tao drives a tattered red Chevrolet, and the air conditioner doesn't work very well.

It was a hot day, and Dean Tao passed by a cold drink shop and bought a cold drink for Lele.

The car is a manual transmission and it stalls easily.

When they reached a traffic light, Dean Tao slammed on the brakes, and the cold drink in Lele's hand spilled out.

Dean Tao was in a hurry and opened the passenger seat drawer and asked Lele to get a tissue.

Lele said: "You drive carefully, I will do it myself."

The drawer was a mess, with a pack of tissues and a watch next to it.

The purple leather strap looks familiar.

Lele wiped the water that spilled on his body.

Seeing there was no place to put the tissue box outside, I stuffed it back into the drawer.

The watch was bumped, and the pink gold case was particularly eye-catching.

A smooth arc, and the outer edge is delicately inlaid with small diamonds.

The slender and elegant case features a crown adorned with a Maltese cross, which stands out majestically.

Vacheron Constantin - classic model, it must be worth half a million.

Take a deep breath.

Lele closed the drawer calmly.

She looked ahead quietly, glancing at Dean Tao out of the corner of her eye.

He was dressed simply in black and gray, and was inconspicuous.

Her short, gray hair has never been dyed.

She has a round face without any makeup, and because it is round, there are not many wrinkles on it.

Wearing glasses, very gentle.

She has no jewelry on her body, she is divorced and doesn't even have a ring...

But she had a watch worth 500,000 yuan in her car...

It's placed so casually, probably someone is wearing it.

Lele is a businessman, and he knows whether he is making a profit or not after a few thoughts.

The government funding is enough to cover the welfare home’s expenses for a year.

As for social donations, as far as she knew: she donated every year, the Ye Qianyu Alumni Association donated every year, and the bank donated every year...

Nowadays, we don’t even need too many employees because there are so many volunteers.

She closed her eyes and leaned back, feeling very sad...

Back in Longquan, Wei Wuya picks up Lele.

After getting in the car, Lele still frowned.

Wei Wuya asked: "What's wrong? Are things not going well?"

Lele sighed, "It went pretty smoothly. However, Dean Tao wants you to help her daughter find a job."

"Tsk! There are conditions."

"Oh, I should have known not to do it. I donated the money, but still fell into her trap." Lele said angrily.

"Haha, you are too naive. I am an old fox." Wei Wuya laughed.

Lele pouted, "You're still laughing!"

He paused, then sighed, "He's indeed an old fox. From the outside, he looks like a diligent philanthropist, but in the drawer of his rickety car, there's a Vacheron Constantin worth half a million!"

"Tsk tsk tsk, that's amazing!" Wei Wuya narrowed his eyes and chuckled, "You've even learned to rummage through other people's drawers?"

"No, I just saw it accidentally."

Lele leaned his head back and said, "What should I do?"

Wei Wuya glanced at Lele and asked, "What should we do?"

"If I continue to donate money, the children won't get anything; if I don't continue to donate, won't the environment get worse?" Lele crossed his arms, his face full of melancholy.

"Don't donate anymore, let's try a different approach. Go to your village and directly provide financial assistance to those in need, so that the middlemen won't make a profit." Wei Wuya raised his lips and offered a suggestion.

Lele shook his head: "Let me think about it carefully!"

When she went to the welfare home again this time, although most of the children there were no longer around, she remembered herself at the age of 25, that simple and pure girl.

And the original intention of going to the welfare home.

Everything becomes distorted once money is involved.

Instead of going home directly, Wei Wuya took Lele out for dinner, a midnight snack around 8 o'clock.

Music restaurant and bar, serving pasta, grilled chicken, teppanyaki, and some cocktails.

A restaurant and bar with a great atmosphere, with bubbles all over the sky and cold fireworks in front of the stage.

Accompanied by guitar, the female singer hums softly, and the music is seductive.

"Hey, how romantic!" Lele reached out to catch the bubbles floating over.

Wei Wuya collapsed on the soft sofa, looking at Lele with eyes full of love.

Lele was full, so he walked over from the opposite seat and sat next to Wei Wuya.

Wei Wuya stretched out his right arm and pulled the person into his arms.

He had his left leg resting on his right knee, looking extremely lazy.

Lele also raised her foot and placed it on Wei Wuya's leg.

Gently close your eyes and snuggle in the man's arms...

After returning home and washing up, Lele stood on the second-floor balcony to enjoy the breeze.

Wei Wuya followed, leaning his arms on the guardrail, and said, "I've asked around, Lu Ziheng is fine.

However, after this incident, it is estimated that the future path to promotion is blocked.

If he wants to climb up again, it depends on luck and whether his father-in-law will help him."

"Oh. It's not necessarily a bad thing. Climbing too fast can easily lead to accidents. Lay low for a while. Maybe there will be an opportunity later."

Lele responded.

"True! A tall tree attracts the wind."

"I want to do something." Lele pondered for a moment.

"Wow, it feels like a big deal!" Wei Wuya narrowed his eyes and looked at Lele with a smile.

Lele met his gaze, smiled sweetly, and looked determined:

“Just like many elderly people choose religion, I want to create some psychological counseling rooms to serve children and women.

As for expenses, I would like to set up a foundation to manage it specifically.

The high cost of psychological counseling discourages many people.”

Wei Wuya sighed, "You are so energetic!"


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