After drinking, Lu Shaochen couldn’t drive.
I was about to call the driver and asked the girl around me: “Where is my home, I will let the driver take you there first.”
“I live with my parents. I don’t want to worry about going back like this. I will go to my friend’s place to stay for a night.” The girl said.
“Come with me.” Lu Shaochen strode forward, and at the same time called An Jinyu and asked him which room he had booked upstairs.
An Jinyu, who was drinking, almost squirted out a sip of wine, “Shaochen, you really come to the eighth floor, 808, the best presidential suite in this hotel.”
After entering the presidential suite, Lu Shaochen said to the girl, “You can stay here tonight. It’s so late, it’s not good to disturb your friend.” When he turned around and left, he stopped again: “This kind of occasion is not suitable for you.”
“I don’t want to do it either, but I need money.” The girl wiped her tears and looked like a very immature girl, “My brother is sick and needs money, and my parents are already anxious.”
“What disease”
“Brain tumor, surgery is urgently needed.”
A picture flashed through Lu Shaochen’s mind, and he should go back and raise money quickly. No matter how late the operation is, even if the money is raised, it will be useless.
I’ll sleep with me, I’ll cover all the medical expenses, and you don’t need it. “How much is needed?” asked Lu Shaochen.
The girl was stunned for a moment, “The surgery fee would cost 200,000 yuan.”
Lu Shaochen readily took out a blank check and signed it and handed it to her, “You can fill in the amount you need.”
The girl looked at him in surprise, unable to believe her eyes.
Lu Shaochen looked at the girl’s pure eyes with tears of emotion, which invisibly hit his nerves, forcing him to turn around and leave quickly.