Rescue the hero who was imprisoned by the cannon fodder sister

Zhou Niantang’s clothes are all the latest models sent to her directly by the brands. She only knows that they are not cheap, but she has never paid attention to the price.

This time she asked, "How much is this dress?"

Luo Luo thought for a moment and answered her: "It should be more than 10,000 yuan. The clothes from D's store are about the same price."

Wow, more than ten thousand. Zhou Niantang didn’t have much of a concept of money before. Although she seldom spent money on herself, that was because her food, clothing and shelter were all prepared for her by her family and she didn’t have to worry about it.

Now compared with the tuition fee of more than 2,000 yuan per semester, Zhou Niantang is feeling very uncomfortable.

This more than ten thousand is enough for Yunzhi to complete three years of high school.

But she didn't think it was a bad thing. Everything she enjoyed was supported by her family's hard-earned money, and it didn't bother anyone else.

The suffering of others was not caused by them, except for Pei Shi in this life...

She just suddenly felt that there really are barriers between people.

Luo Luo was still saying: "This skirt can't be worn anymore, I guess I'll just have to throw it away."

Zhou Niantang thought that if they couldn't avoid the male protagonist's revenge in the future, this kind of life of luxury would probably be far away from them.

What did the teacher say? You should think long-term!

"Sister Luoluo, please try to see if you can iron it. This skirt is so expensive, it would be a shame to throw it away."

Lolo nodded in agreement.

At around eight o'clock in the evening, Zhou Niantang was sitting in a rocking chair on the balcony of her room. When she saw Pei Shi walking in from the side door downstairs, she stood up and looked at his feet.

Still wearing his very old pair of canvas shoes.

Why don’t you wear new shoes? Is it because the size is wrong?

Later that day, Zhou Niantang pretended to go for a walk downstairs, wandered to the backyard, found Uncle Sun, and asked him indirectly about the size of the shoes.

Sun Bo saw that she said a lot of things, which were nothing more than asking whether the size of shoes for Pei Shi was suitable.

Uncle Sun was amused by her awkward concern.

"It should be suitable. Two years ago, he wore a size 42."

Zhou Niantang felt relieved when he heard that the size should be suitable, but then he became confused and wondered why he didn't wear it?

Could it be that he realized that the shoes were not bought by Uncle Sun?

However, this doubt was soon dispelled, because the next day, she saw Pei Shi walking towards the side door wearing new shoes.

It seems that his plan has not been discovered yet, and Zhou Niantang couldn't help but feel secretly happy.

However, Pei Shi is such a tough nut to crack, she has figured it out, if she can please him that would be the best, if not, she already has other targets now.

This incident made her realize that one should not put all eggs in one basket!

Zhou Niantang also had a preliminary plan for Yun Zhi's rejection of her proposal.

She first asked Sun Bo about which welfare home Pei Shi was adopted from.

Then go directly to the director of the welfare home.

When the dean saw that the visitor was just a teenage girl, he originally didn't want to pay any attention to her.

But Zhou Niantang directly took out a card and put it in front of him: "I want to donate money."

The dean sat on a chair and looked at her with a squint, thinking that it was just a sudden outburst of kindness from a little kid, even if the donation was just a small one, so he asked her without any concern, "How much is the donation?"

"Three hundred thousand."

“Cough cough cough…” The dean was so frightened by her cry that he choked on his saliva and kept coughing.

The dean took a sip of tea and spit the tea leaves on the ground before he calmed down and asked her, "How much did you say just now?"

Zhou Niantang repeated: "Three hundred thousand."

The dean finally realized that she was not there to play around, and immediately asked her to sit on the sofa nearby.

"Girl, you are not yet 18 years old, right?"

“Can’t I donate if I’m under 18?”

The dean smiled with wrinkles all over his face, and his temper was much better than when Zhou Niantang first came. "No, it's just that the money is not small, and your parents' consent is required."

Zhou Niantang said indifferently: "No need, you know the Zhou family."

The dean nodded.

"Zhou Tonglin is my father."

The dean was full of surprise. He didn't even need to collect evidence. He immediately believed Zhou Niantang's words. They were famous wealthy families in City A. No wonder a teenage girl could spend three hundred thousand at will.

Zhou Niantang didn't have a very good impression of the dean. He always felt that he was profit-driven.

But she was here to do serious business today, so she put the card back on the coffee table and told him about her plans.

Of the 300,000 yuan she mentioned, half would be donated to the welfare home, and the other half would be used by the director to provide financial assistance to Yun Zhi in the name of the welfare home.

The dean's face turned a little worse after hearing this. He thought that she donated all the 300,000 yuan to the hospital so that he could get more benefits.

Zhou Niantang saw through it, and she asked directly: "You think it's too little? If you think it's too little, I won't donate it."

"Hey, come on, I don't mean that, little girl, you're getting the wrong idea."

The director acted distressed and said, "It's just that the girl you mentioned was adopted a few years ago, and the institute no longer needs to support her."

"That's why I want you to come up with a name. I'll pay for it, and you can say it was funded by a kind-hearted person who doesn't want to reveal his name."

The dean seemed to be thinking about something. After thinking for a while, he agreed reluctantly.

After Zhou Niantang finished his work, he didn't bother to talk to the dean. He just signed the donation agreement and went home.

The dean looked at the 300,000 yuan that had just arrived in the account and suddenly remembered that didn’t the Zhou family adopt a boy from here a few years ago?

At that time, he also donated a large sum of money to the welfare home.

Now they have proposed to support Yun Zhi, who is living in poverty due to the death of her adoptive parents. Although the dean always likes to take advantage of him to get benefits, he also feels that the Zhou family is really rich and kind.

*

Zhou Niantang returned home, and was surprised to find that Zhou Tonglin and Zhou Yunqi were at home at the same time.

But the two of them were in the study and no one knew what they were talking about.

It was not until the evening that the family gathered together for dinner, a rare occasion.

At the dinner table, Zhou Tonglin asked his youngest daughter what she had been busy with recently. Zhou Niantang only said that she had made new friends and went to her new friend's house for dinner.

Zhou Tonglin listened carefully to his little daughter talking about the interesting things in her recent life. Zhou Yunqi also occasionally chimed in with a word or two, and the family was having a great time.

It was completely impossible to tell that in the afternoon, the Zhou family's father and daughter were arguing in the study room over something.

Zhou Niantang didn’t know all this. She was always immersed in the rare opportunity of having dinner together as a family.

It was not until after dinner that Zhou Yunqi told her that she was going to Country H.

Zhou Niantang was not surprised that Zhou Yunqi often went on business trips. She asked, "Sister, how long will you be gone this time?"

"Ten days, half a month, or maybe a month."

Zhou Niantang turned his eyes away from the TV and looked at Zhou Yunqi: "It took so long this time, did something happen?"

Zhou Yunqi pinched her brows and looked very tired: "My grandpa is not feeling well, I need to go over to help."

Zhou Niantang understood. She almost forgot that Zhou Yunqi's grandfather and his family were in Country H.