Chapter: Chapter 31, Lin Jingq’s Money
Chapter 31: How Much Money Did Lin Jingq Actually Give?
Qin Shou’s words were somewhat harsh.
But undoubtedly, he was right.
Chen An, currently underage and a high school student, where would he get money? Besides getting some subsidies from school and official sources due to his good grades, Qin Shou couldn’t figure out where else Chen An would find the money to get involved.
So, Qin Shou frowned, “Did he save up all the scholarships the school gave him? But he has expenses at school too, and I heard he goes back to the orphanage every few days, bringing things for the children there. What money could he possibly have left?”
“Moreover, even if he saved all his prize money, it’s probably only a thousand yuan or so. What use is that? It’s not even enough for labor costs!”
Finishing his sentence, Qin Shou unconsciously puffed out his chest, his tone becoming a bit more forceful. It was the confidence that came from a wealthy background. He understood a fundamental truth: in this day and age, only cold, hard cash was truly effective. Money might not be everything, but without it, nothing could be done.
“Hey, you brat, what nonsense are you spouting!” The Director’s face fell, and he swatted Qin Shou on the head. The young man immediately cupped his head and begged for mercy, complaining incessantly. He was only a bit swayed by money in his values, but deep down, he still deeply respected the old Director. Therefore, facing the elder’s anger and physical reprimand, he didn’t dare to resist and took it obediently. Fortunately, the Director knew his limits and was just putting on a show, not actually hitting him forcefully.
Seeing Qin Shou’s unconvinced look, he sighed, “You absolutely must not let Chen An hear you say this. Even if he doesn’t say anything outwardly, he won’t feel good about it inwardly.” The Director educated him earnestly, “I also hope you understand this principle. In my life, I never expect anything in return from you all; I just hope you can live well.”
“Take Chen An, for example. Perhaps the money he gave isn’t much, and as you said, it’s not even enough for basic labor costs. But it’s still the child’s heartfelt intention.” “I don’t care how much money it is, do you understand?” This was why the Director hadn’t asked how much money was in Chen An’s card that morning.
Hearing this, Qin Shou mumbled, “Got it, got it, Director.” He then continued, “Aren’t I doing this for his own good? With his little bit of money, he could improve his own meals, wouldn’t that be great? He has to pretend to be someone he’s not, forcing himself to suffer for appearances…”
As Qin Shou spoke, seeing the Director make another move to hit him, he quickly plastered on a smile, “Alright, alright, I won’t say it, I won’t say it. Please calm down, elder.”
The Director sighed, “What you’re saying does have some logic to it.”
“Of course!” Qin Shou stood up, picked up the bank card on the table, and handed it to the Director. “This card has over two hundred thousand yuan I raised from my circle. Director, take it first, and we can start arranging for people to begin the work tomorrow.” “If the money isn’t enough later, tell me, and I’ll think of a way.”
Upon hearing the staggering sum of over two hundred thousand yuan, the Director’s hand trembled, and he almost dropped the bank card. “Where did you get so much money, you kid?” The Director stared with disbelief, the tuft of hair on his mole twitching, his voice involuntarily rising.
Just then, there was a stir at the doorway. Chen An and Chen Xi had returned. Hearing the Director’s shout, they also looked towards the young man sitting in the chair. Qin Shou seemed pleased with the Director’s shocked expression. His lips curled upwards, and he stealthily glanced at the two at the doorway before generously waving his hand.
“If you ask me, what’s a little money? Director, don’t be so surprised. Just take it and use it with peace of mind.” He said cheerfully, feeling incredibly pleased inwardly. Chen An was someone he had admired and even envied in his childhood, his ability to easily gain the favor of adults had made Qin Shou secretly envious for a long time. Now that the roles were reversed, how could he not feel good about showing off in front of Chen An?
However, the only regret was Chen An’s indifferent demeanor, which left Qin Shou feeling unsatisfied. It was like preparing an exquisite dish but being unable to find the salt. Tasteless.
At this moment, the Director slowly came to his senses and looked sternly at Qin Shou. “I’m warning you, don’t think you can do whatever you want just because you’ve gone to a good family. If you do anything bad, I’ll be the first one to deal with you.” With that, the Director was about to return the bank card. But how could Qin Shou possibly take it back? He had already put on a show; he wouldn’t retract the money. That wasn’t how Mr. Qin acted.
“Alright, Director, just take it. Believe me, this amount of money is truly a small matter to me.” As he spoke, he smiled at Chen An, “Anzi, help me persuade the old Director. Honestly, you said it’s a small sum, yet he refuses to accept it.” Chen An, seeing this, cooperated and chimed in, “Director, you should accept it.”
The Director couldn’t refuse the two of them, and thinking about how the orphanage indeed needed renovation, he reluctantly accepted. Qin Shou watched, stood up, put his hands behind his back, and nodded slightly. Then, as if remembering something, he looked at Chen An. “Anzi, I heard from the Director that you also gave him money, wanting to contribute?” He walked over and patted Chen An’s shoulder, “We appreciate your kind intentions, but honestly, you need money more than the orphanage right now.”
Qin Shou gave the Director a look. “Anzi, listen to me, take back your bank card. It’s meaningless. You’d be better off keeping it for yourself, for emergencies.” He spoke with genuine sincerity, and there wasn’t much sarcasm in his tone. He was truly thinking of Chen An’s well-being. The Director also took out the bank card Chen An had given earlier and, after some thought, tentatively asked, “Qin Shou’s words may not be pleasant to hear, but he does have a point. Why don’t you take it back?”
But Chen An shook his head. “It’s fine, one more person won’t make a difference. Let’s accept it all and use it. It’ll be with you, and even if it’s not used this time, there will be opportunities in the future.” As soon as he finished speaking, Qin Shou became anxious. He said urgently, “Anzi, don’t force yourself. Don’t you have expenses at school?” Qin Shou persuaded him earnestly, “Let me guess, this is a scholarship from your school, right? How much? One thousand? Two thousand?”
“To be honest, don’t blame me for saying something harsh.” “Nowadays, what can a thousand yuan do? Wouldn’t it be better for you to keep it for yourself to treat yourself to a meal occasionally? Wouldn’t that be more satisfying?”
Hearing this, Chen An was taken aback. He suddenly remembered that he hadn’t actually asked Lin Jingq how much money she had given him. So, he truthfully replied, “I don’t know how much.” Qin Shou chuckled, assuming Chen An was still putting on a brave face, and strode out. “You don’t know? Then there’s a 24-hour ATM on the back street. Shall we go take a look?”
(End of Chapter)
