Gu Xiaoling didn’t listen to a word and yelled wildly, "Why should I thank you? Aren’t you fond of playing the philanthropist? You can help others, so why can’t you help ? Sure, I spoke ill of you, but that’s all in the past. What’s the point of bringing that up now?"
ng Chuyue, "..."
Alright, she had seen enough to understand that Gu Xiaoling was the kind of person who had neither heart nor brains, and there was no point in talking to soone like that.
She waved her hand dismissively, "Whether you acknowledge it or not, you owe ten thousand yuan. It doesn’t matter if you don’t repay it, but from now on, you’re blacklisted at our clinic and a few other places. We will never welco you back."
"Not welco? Who cares?"
Gu Xiaoling cursed as she went to pack her things.
Although Gu Xiaoling left the clinic, she had no intention of going ho.
Recently, she had heard much about the folks from Hai City getting by in this place and decided to join them and look for a job here.
As for Mrs. Gu, she took a hundred out of the five hundred yuan ng Chuyue had given her, using it for her own fare and sending her back ahead.
Mrs. Gu, with her heart set on returning to her grandson, had almost given up on Gu Xiaoling; she was worried about leaving her daughter alone in Imperial but steeled her heart and went ho alone.
The first person Gu Xiaoling sought out was ng Yajun.
Yes, they were relatives, albeit very distant ones. Due to Fu Hongfang being close friends with Gu Xiaoling’s grandmother, they treated each other as family.
This ti, Mrs. Gu hadn’t thought of bothering ng Yajun, as she assud he had gone back to Hai City for the sumr vacation.
Gu Xiaoling had thought the sa until she overheard Xia Ping and Su Jinnian chatting casually, learning that ng Yajun hadn’t gone back to Hai City and was instead interning at a company owned by Shen Ci, holding so junior cadre position or another.
Junior cadre, huh?
He could probably easily help her find a decent job.
Gu Xiaoling secretly morized the na of the company where ng Chuyue worked, waiting for the day she could approach them for help.
After Mrs. Gu left, Gu Xiaoling imdiately sought him out.
ng Yajun, expecting the visitor to be either ng Jingfen, who might have been released from prison early, or ng Lingi seeking help, was surprised to find Gu Xiaoling at his door.
Although Gu Xiaoling was only a year older than him, she had been mingling in society for a while. ng Yajun felt a chasm wider than the sea between them and asked with a frown, not understanding, "What do you want from ?"
If it were just a modest loan for an ergency, he might be willing to open his wallet, not for her sake but out of respect for their mutual connection.
But the mont Gu Xiaoling saw ng Yajun, she was stunned.
ng Yajun looked so handso and wealthy now.
Could she possibly cling to him?
Although they were relatives, they were distant; there was no taboo against them being together.
As for her, a divorced woman, entertaining the thought of aspiring for ng Yajun...
She didn’t think it was excessive.
She had always believed that ng Chuyue, Xia Ping, and Zhao Xiaoxin ca from worse backgrounds than her. They had all married talented young n; why not her?
Especially since ng Yajun’s background was far inferior to those n.
Of course, Gu Xiaoling was not utterly delusional.
She knew ng Yajun would never marry her.
At most, she could be his mistress...
Well, a mistress it is, then. As a divorced woman who had suffered from ntal illness, she couldn’t set her expectations too high.
Gu Xiaoling, who initially only wanted ng Yajun’s help in finding a job, changed her mind, setting her sights on him instead.
ng Yajun was completely unaware of this.
He could never have imagined that Gu Xiaoling, his cousin, harbored such improper thoughts toward him. Seeing her silent, he grew impatient and said, "Why don’t you speak? If you don’t know what to say, then don’t bother. I’ve got things to do, so I’ll be leaving now."
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