Chapter 1208

For a man like Zhao Desan, who was humorous and not serious, to suddenly say such heartfelt words made Zhao Xue on the other end of the phone feel very moved. A warm current surged in her heart, and two lines of tears rolled down her eyes. She sniffed with relief, her voice somewhat hoarse, and said, "Hmm, I... I'll wait for you. You prioritize your career for now. My mom and I are both very well, you don't need to worry."

"Then give me your card number, I'll send the money over. You and Auntie pay attention to improving your food, don't wrong yourself." Zhao Desan circled back to the previous matter again.

There was silence on the phone for a while again. Zhao Xue got her mother's consent and said, "Then I'll send it to you by text message. A little is enough, keep more for yourself."

"Okay, then send me a message." I don't know why, but clearly he was sending money to others, and after getting their consent, Zhao Desan felt an indescribable ease in his heart.

After hanging up the phone, Zhao Xue's message was sent over. So he walked into the bank with 50,000 yuan and went to the counter to deposit the 50,000 yuan into Zhao Xue's account. Perhaps it was because he thought of his "parents" who had passed away and felt a bit lonely living in this world alone, or perhaps it was because he thought of a girl in his life for whom he could pay, Zhao Desan's nose felt a bit sour. He lowered his head, took the receipt after the remittance, and walked out of the bank.

Suddenly, when he was about to walk out of the bank door, because he was lowering his head and not looking at the road, he bumped into a woman head-on. Accompanied by the woman's "Ah," he hurriedly said "I'm sorry" and moved to the side to go out, but was blocked by the woman.

What the hell! Trying to scam me! Zhao Desan thought to himself. He looked up and was suddenly shocked, "Sister He, how... how is it you?" Zhao Desan looked at He Liping, who was standing in front of him with a haughty look, in surprise. He saw her puffing out her chest and looking at him with some surprise, asking, "Comrade Xiao Zhao, what are you doing at the bank?" After asking, she suddenly smiled devilishly and whispered, "Are you depositing money?" Because she thought of the matter of sharing 50,000 yuan of hush money with Zhao Desan in the morning.

Zhao Desan definitely couldn't let her know that he had sent the money to another woman, so he quietly stuffed the receipt into his pocket, chuckled to indicate default, and asked her, "What are you doing here, Sister He? You wouldn't be depositing money too, would you?"

"I'm here to withdraw money." He Liping gave an answer that was the exact opposite of what he thought.

Zhao Desan said "Oh," and just as he was about to get to the bottom of it, Old Zheng suddenly walked in. Seeing Zhao Desan, he asked in surprise, "Comrade Xiao Zhao, what are you doing here?"