“I lost both my parents when I was young, and it was my grandfather who raised me. It may have been a small matter to you when you saved my grandfather’s life, but Miss Jing’s life-saving grace is something extremely important to me. If you don’t mind, I can wait for you here till you finish your work today, and then you can join me for a meal. Would that be possible, Miss Jing?”
While looking at Du Yanzheng’s eyes that were extremely sincere, Jing Qian turned soft-hearted as well.
Since…
If it wasn’t because of this man, she wouldn’t have been so glorious in her previous life.
Ever since she was 18 years old, she has rarely seen such a warm and sincere look in his eyes.
He had only been violent, cruel, and even mad towards her.
“Do you really have to thank me for it?”
Du Yanzheng paused for a moment. He didn’t expect Jing Qian to skip his question and instead revert the conversation back to the original topic.
“That’s right. I would love to have the chance to thank you personally.”
“I don’t think a meal would be necessary, since no one would really want it these days. Plus, I’m an actress and this project has just started, which is why I have to watch my weight. If you really want to thank me, you can just transfer 6,660,000 yuan to me.”
She definitely wouldn’t agree to having a meal with him, especially since she wanted to hide from him.
However, when it came to getting money, she would never complain.
Money was the most dependable thing on Earth.
The stern look in Du Yanzheng’s eyes didn’t turn angry after hearing her request. Instead, it was now filled with a glimpse of hope.
This was because it reminded him of a young girl that he knew. That young girl had a miserable life while growing up and there was no one that she could trust. Therefore, she loved money more than anything else on earth.
Back then, when she wasn’t an expert yet at making money, she would be like a cunning fox and try to get buckets of gold from others. Every time she succeeded, she would be extremely happy.
She had never found out that these people who approached her did so because of his instructions.
As for him, he just loved watching that beautiful smile that she had after getting the money.
“Pass me your account number then.”
Jing Qian double-checked the number to her account and passed it to him.
Du Yanzheng took out his notebook and typed in her account number, his long, slim fingers completing the transaction.
Soon, Jing Qian received the notification.
She knew that someone like Du Yanzheng, who owned numerous accounts all over the world, wouldn’t have accounts that limited the amount of the transactions.
As she took out her phone to check, she noticed that she had just received 66,6660,000 yuan.
“There’s an extra digit.” Jing Qian turned towards Du Yanzheng.
“It’s what you deserve. This is just a small gift from me to you. My grandfather’s life is definitely worth much more than 60 million yuan.”
Jing Qian nodded her head, “Alright, thank you. If there’s nothing else, I’ll be leaving then.”
Then, Du Yanzheng took out his name card, which was placed in his suit and covered with his body warmth, and passed it to Jing Qian.
“This is my name card. I will always remember Miss Jing’s saving grace. If there’s anything that I can help with, you can always give me a call.”
Since she had rejected his offer to join him for a meal, he still wanted to know why he was having this inexplicable feeling. For a girl like her, who loved money, Du Yanzheng felt that the 60 million that he had given her would have touched her, which was why it wouldn’t be as difficult to meet her in the future.
No matter what, he wanted to figure out this peculiar feeling in him.
Jing Qian received Du Yanzheng’s name card with both her hands, gently nodded her head and then walked out of the car.
“Miss Jing, would it be possible for me to have your number?”
Jing Qian, who was about to leave, suddenly stopped. She couldn’t help but turn around and ‘roast’ him.
“All I did was save your grandfather’s life, and yet you managed to find me here on set. I don’t think that it’s possible that Mr. Du doesn’t have my number by now.”