Chapter 4922 Why Are You Working so Hard to Make Money?

Wan Mei seemed to think this proposal was a good one, and looked at Zhao Yuanjing eagerly, "Xiao Jing, what do you think?"

"You can just go and settle it down, don't worry about me." Zhao Yuanjing said coldly.

"Xiao Jing, then you are here by yourself. You must take good care of yourself. When mother is settled, she will come to pick you up right away..."

"Pick me up? I don't want to study anymore?" Zhao Yuanjing said calmly, "I have a scholarship and I don't need your care. Wan Mei, I only have one expectation for you. Live your life well and don't bother me."

Wan Mei felt so sad that she lowered her head, covered her face and cried.

"I'll send you to get your injuries checked." Zhao Yuanjing decided to help her one last time.

Wan Mei followed him downstairs silently.

Zhou Chuchu also wanted to follow, but a man wearing glasses opposite opened the door and smiled at her: "Chuchu, why don't you go home? Come over and cook with dad."

Zhou Chuchu's expression seemed a little reluctant, and he looked at Zhao Yuanjing hesitantly.

"Hurry up, dad bought the shrimp you like and will make braised prawns for you later." The man urged gently.

"I see."

Zhou Chuchu walked towards the door and looked back at Zhao Yuanjing eagerly, "Zhao Xiaojing, Sister Bao Bao said that a crew is looking for you to film a movie. This is a good opportunity to make a comeback. Don't miss it."

Zhao Yuanjing can actually realize that this girl likes him.

To be precise, she liked the dead Zhao Xiaojing.

But she never expressed anything. Instead, she always gave Zhao Xiaojing warmth and help. For this reason, Zhao Yuanjing would not turn a cold shoulder to her.

"I'll consider it," he said.

"Um!"

Zhou Chuchu was very happy.

She knew that Zhao Yuanjing had rejected Bao Xinyu without hesitation before, but he told her that he would consider it, and his tone and attitude had softened a lot.

Does this mean that in his heart, she is still very important as a friend?

Watching the door of Zhou Chuchu's house close, Bao Xinyu followed Zhao Yuanjing and asked curiously: "Speaking of which, Chu Chu has never told us about her family. Was that her father just now? He looked very polite. .”

Naturally, Zhao Yuanjing didn’t understand either.

Wan Mei said: "She is from a single-parent family. Her parents divorced when she was very young, and she has been living with her father. Her father is a teacher. Although he has a decent job, I heard that he did not do well in school."

"Teacher? Then the conditions of Chu Chu's family shouldn't be too bad, right?" Bao Xinyu was surprised, "I always thought her family was very poor."

This Chu Chu can only be considered delicate, not beautiful, so even though she is a fashion blogger, she has always been tepid, but her desire to make money is extremely strong, and she refuses to miss any opportunity.

Even for two hundred yuan, I had to stand outdoors in the cold winter wearing thin clothes all day long, my lips turning purple from the cold and my whole body shaking.

Logically speaking, teachers cannot say how high their salary is, but if they only provide for one junior high school student, it won't be so difficult.

Judging from her daily interactions, Zhou Chuchu is not a vain girl and doesn't buy expensive clothes or jewelry.

Just an ordinary student who wears school uniform all day long.

Then why does she work so hard to make money?

Although Bao Xinyu was puzzled, she couldn't care so much at the moment.

She pestered Zhao Yuanjing: "You told Chu Chu just now that you would consider it. Is that true? How long will it take you to think about it?"