It had become this unreasonable.
Just a few days ago, he had gone to school to deliver five thousand yuan to him, and even before that, he had snatched a thousand yuan from his own savings, and now he even came to the office to make a scene demanding money.
At this time, Bao Xunwen took out five thousand yuan from his bag. This was the money he had withdrawn for his use today, but now it just so happened to be lent to Wu Qingxian.
"Xiao Wu, here's five thousand, you take it first."
Bao Xunwen was already 45 years old, so calling Wu Qingxian Xiao Wu was actually quite fitting.
After placing the money on Wu Qingxian's desk, Zhang Honglei grabbed the five thousand yuan and ran. He didn't dare to look at his mother's sorrowful eyes. All he could think about was how he could continue to drive his Audi A4 and keep living the high life.
After Zhang Honglei left, Wu Qingxian's tears fell uncontrollably, and she felt indescribable sadness in her heart.
