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Chapter 185 The Collision of Three Views
Li Jingman's attitude towards Fu Jingxing has improved a lot recently, which is something that all the employees of the Fu family can see.

Even Fu Jingxing himself was surprised, but the surprise was nothing but surprise, he enjoyed the feeling of being treated kindly by his wife.

In recent days, as he said, his work has been reduced a lot, and he started to spend more time with Li Jingman, taking her shopping, skiing, watching movies, and occasionally creating some small surprises for her.

All the preparations for the annual meeting of the Fu family have been thoroughly prepared, and there are only two days left before the annual meeting, and all the invited guests began to rush to Jiangcheng one after another.

On this day, Li Jingman accompanied Fu Jingxing to review the last simulation exercise at the venue, and the two walked out of the venue.

A middle-aged man in his fifties suddenly knelt down in front of them with a plop, crying and talking inarticulately.

One second Fu Jingxing was discussing with Li Jingman where to go to play later, the next second he put a smile on his face, and protected her behind him with a cold face.

He Chiyan immediately stood in front of Fu Jingxing the moment the middle-aged man appeared, frowned and looked at the middle-aged man who seemed to be in a mental state and shouted: "Where is the security guard, who is this?"

"He doesn't seem like a bad guy."

Li Jingman heard a few words from the middle-aged man's wailing voice, and after listening carefully for a while, a look of unbearableness flashed across her face, she tugged at Fu Jingxing's sleeve, and said softly.

"He was speaking Jiangcheng's dialect, saying that his daughter was seriously ill and needed [-] yuan for surgery, but his family's conditions were limited and he couldn't afford the money, so he asked you to lend it to him."

Hearing this, Fu Jingxing lowered his eyes and glanced at the crying man kneeling in front of him, the expression on his face didn't change much.

"If you lack money, you can ask the bank to borrow it, and what can you do with me?"

He couldn't understand Jiangcheng dialect, but the middle-aged man could understand Mandarin. He burst into tears and said something while crying.

Li Jingman softly helped him translate.

"His child has been ill since he was a child, and he has been treated for eight years. In order to treat the illness, he sold his house and borrowed it from his relatives. Now their family has spent all their savings.

The hospital said that if the child fails to pay the operation fee, the treatment will be stopped. He really has no choice but to beg you. "

There are thousands of kinds of joys and sorrows in the world, and the sorrows and joys of human beings are not connected. Some people are rich in wine and meat, and some people have such a hard time even wanting to live.

Li Jingman couldn't bear to see an old man who was a father kneeling in front of him like this, and wanted to go forward to help him up, but Fu Jingxing grabbed her hand and stopped her.

"Let's go through the back door, He Chiyan, you lead someone to deal with the matter here, all security personnel's wages will be halved this month, I don't want to see a situation like today again."

Li Jingman was surprised when he heard the words, she was dragged by Fu Jingxing and staggered forward, and from time to time she would turn her head to look in the direction of the man.

The man knelt on the ground, surrounded by security guards, with a face full of years and years, with a miserable and desperate expression.

Fu Jingxing dragged Li Jingman forward, he didn't turn his head, and he didn't allow her to turn back. Fu Jingxing didn't let go of Li Jingman's hand until he entered the car driven by the bodyguard from the back door.

"Where did we talk just now, where are we going to play in the afternoon?"

Fu Jingxing's tone was relaxed, as if the encounter with the middle-aged man just now had never happened.

Li Jingman didn't answer his question, her eyes were cold, and so was her voice.

"Fu Jingxing, do you still count on the one million you promised me?"

Fu Jingxing ordered the bodyguards to lock the door.

"What do you want the money for?"

Li Jingman pursed her lips: "I think that person just now is very pitiful..."

"You think the half a million he asked for is just a small amount to me. I could give it to him but I didn't. Do you think I did something wrong?"

Fu Jingxing's gaze was like a bright mirror, as if he could see into the bottom of a person's heart, looking straight at Li Jingman.

Li Jingman shook his head, looked at him with clear eyes, and said softly: "I never thought this way, your money is also earned by your hard work and wisdom, when and how you want to use it, it's up to you." own business."

Fu Jingxing's expression softened slightly: "Then what do you mean by your current behavior?"

Li Jingman lowered his head, his voice was a little sad: "After I lost my memory, the first person I thought of was my father, I think I must love him very much, and he was indeed very good to me in my memory.

The stranger just now, he is also a father, the reason why he knelt in front of you was to give his daughter a chance to survive..."

"How many times have you been moved by his fatherly love for his daughter?"

Fu Jingxing saw what Li Jingman was thinking.

Li Jingman nodded, and Fu Jingxing rubbed her hair, but his attitude was still firm.

"Then you can't just give him money like this."

"why?"

Li Jingman was puzzled.

Fu Jingxing pinched her chin.

"Sheng Mi En, Dou Mi Qiu.

He himself said that the family has no savings, only foreign debts.

In his situation, it is impossible for a bank to lend him a loan, let alone me personally.

Even if I don't charge interest, he won't have a chance to pay back the money. "

Li Jingman bowed his head and remained silent. After recovering her memory, she returned to Jiangcheng through Xia Luoshu, and after returning home, she kept using the bank card Li Xiumei gave her.

As for whether she has money and how much money she has, this is something she has never considered before.

But now she suddenly started to care about this matter. She checked the Internet with her mobile phone, how can she find out how many bank cards are under her ID card and how much deposit there is in total.

Fu Jingxing saw what she was going to do and snatched her mobile phone away from her.

"Wife, listen to me."

He held her shoulders with both hands, controlled her movement to get back the phone, and stared at her seriously.

"There are many unsatisfactory people in this world, what you see today is just the tip of the iceberg.

Five hundred thousand is indeed just a small matter, but what about ten five hundred thousand, one hundred fifty thousand, one thousand five hundred thousand?

If we rescued him today because of a momentary soft-heartedness, tomorrow there will be dozens, hundreds, or tens of thousands of him blocking our door.

As long as we take care of the first and ignore the second, outsiders will attack us for hypocrisy.

If the second one is taken care of, the third and fourth will definitely come to the door immediately. Those people are desperate, they are all looking for hope of survival, and they will not let go of any possibility of survival.

At that time, will you save or not?

Once this kind of thing starts, it never ends.

There is a classic story in history. Because of a drought in a city, the common people had no crops, and many of their families starved to death.

As a rich man, the city lord couldn't bear it, so he began to spread porridge. At first, only the residents of the city received Huihui, and people from other towns rushed to join him after hearing the news.

No matter how rich the city lord is, he can't support tens of thousands of mouths. In the end, he ran out of ammunition and food. Not only can he no longer support him, but even his own life will become difficult..."

(End of this chapter)