Chapter 939: Why Beg Me?

Butler Lu didn’t want anyone kneeling before him, so he immediately reached out to help her up.

Fu Qin took the opportunity to grab his hand without letting go, preventing him from leaving, “I really need to ask for his help, saving a life is more meritorious than building a seven-tiered pagoda, Butler Lu please let me in. Otherwise… otherwise I’ll just keep kneeling here, Butler Lu, I’m begging you.”

Now that it had come to matters of life and death, Butler Lu was in a difficult position, “Should I ask for you once more?”

Fu Qin quickly agreed, letting go of his hand.

Mr. Lin was very surprised to see Butler Lu come in again, “She hasn’t left?”

“Madam Fu says she has something to ask of you, and if you don’t see her, she will keep kneeling,” Butler Lu relayed accurately.

Lin Mingzhuo felt really annoyed, “If she’s in trouble, she should go to the police, even a three-year-old child knows that. Why beg me? Do I look like a Bodhisattva who relieves people of their suffering? Or can she afford to pay me for my help?”

As a businessman, it’s only right not to help for free.

Mr. Lin told Butler Lu to ignore her, what era were they in for people to kneel so easily, wasn’t that a form of threat? What a bad habit, it only encouraged her.

Butler Lu followed Mr. Lin’s orders and didn’t mind the Fu Qin outside, who waited for a long time without seeing anyone, deduced they didn’t want to meet her, and knelt down resolutely.

Her kneeling startled the servants who were secretly watching her from inside.

Fu Qin was harsh on herself, kneeling until it got dark, kneeling until it began to rain.

Passersby of the Lin family’s villa craned their necks to look, secretly guessing what had happened to the Lin family.

Fu Qin was counting on the wealthy’s love for face, she didn’t believe she could lose.

Butler Lu came out to persuade her once more, and she took the opportunity to inform Butler Lu that if Lin Mingzhuo was willing to help, she was willing to offer the old house left by her grandmother.

The old houses in C City were quite valuable, and if it weren’t for an emergency, she probably wouldn’t want to give it up as a reward, besides, if she stayed kneeling in front of the door and caught a cold the Lin family would have another problem on their hands.

Mr. Lin thought about it and relented.

However, he was unaware of Fu Qin’s inner thoughts, that once she got Lin Mingzhuo on her side, she would own half of the Lin family, and in the end, the old house would still be hers.

If she really was willing to give up the old house, she would have sold it for money earlier. Fu Qin knew that real estate prices in C City could only go up, so she never considered selling it unless it was a last resort.

She entered the Lin house, completely drenched and in a sorry state.

“Mingzhuo, can I borrow some clothes to change into?”

Fu Qin sounded pitiful, but Mingzhuo didn’t hear it that way and said directly, “You’re too fat, you won’t fit into Tangtang’s clothes, and I certainly can’t lend you mine or Zhaonan’s.”

Fat… A knife seemed to pierce Fu Qin’s heart.

He turned his head to Butler Lu and said, “Lu Yuan, bring a blanket here.”

Butler Lu brought a wool blanket, and Fu Qin thanked him before wrapping it around herself.

“You’re welcome, the blanket is brand new, retail price is twenty-eight thousand, just do a transfer later,” Mr. Lin said.

Fu Qin’s expression stiffened.

Mr. Lin was not pleased, “I originally picked it out for Tangtang, and now you’ve used it.”

Fu Qin took a deep breath, her hand underneath clutching the blanket fiercely, and forced a smile, “Of course, I will pay you.”

Mr. Lin reluctantly nodded, “Just speak up about your issue, it’s getting late.”

It was delaying his gaming ranking.

Fu Qin immediately started to wipe away tears, looking frail, “Mingzhuo, you must help me, you are the most capable person I know, beside you, I don’t know who else has the ability to help me solve this.”

Fu Qin thought to herself, flattery works best with men, don’t they all enjoy being praised and admired?

However, Mr. Lin only felt she was being very verbose, “Get to the point, crying is useless, at your age you don’t cry as prettily as my Tangtang, I’m not going to soften and help you for nothing.”n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om

As Fu Qin was sobbing, these words almost made her choke.