"Bang!"


    "I hate you!"


    Heavy door slamming and a slightly hoarse girl with a cry of anger roar through the entire slightly narrow apartment.


    "Pa Pa --"


    "honey, listen to my explanation, I really don''t mean to cheat you, I really have no other way


    Smith, with a bitter smile on his face, patted his daughter''s closed door and heard the cry coming from his daughter''s room. With a look of pain on his face, Smith grabbed his hair, leaned back against the wall and sat on the ground, regretting his greed in the past, and hating his incompetence for his daughter''s suffering with him because of his failure.


    The financial tsunami has made him lose everything and bear the debt. For the future of himself and his daughter, he still tried to sell his kidney by advertising on the Internet, knowing that it was against the law to sell his organs. What he didn''t expect was that he was reported by the media and the secret was exposed. After his daughter learned about it, he became what he is now.


    "Honey, I really can''t help it. I think it can provide an opportunity for others and help us at the same time. Although I''m a little afraid, it''s worth it for you..."


    "Click - bang!"


    The door was violently opened, and a tall girl with long black hair, healthy wheat complexion and tall figure gave people a kind of excessive nutrition at a young age. With beautiful facial features, she was full of tears and bit red Chun. Her beautiful eyes were wide and angry, and she sat on the floor with a miserable and helpless father.


    Seeing her father''s appearance, Maya JAMA''s anger turned into heartache and sadness. "Wow," she squatted down and hugged Smith and began to cry.


    About half an hour later, in the narrow apartment, the cry slowly disappeared, leaving only the girl''s sobbing voice from time to time.


    "Dad, promise me to cancel the advertisement and never sell organs. I won''t go to any noble school. I''ll drop out tomorrow!"


    "No, Maya, don''t drop out of school. I''ll find a job soon. Just hang in there and get through this. Dad will rise again. Trust me, honey, believe me..."


    Hearing that his daughter was about to quit school, Smith grabbed his daughter''s arm anxiously and began to persuade him.


    "No, promise me, look me in the eye! Dad, you have to get rid of the idea of selling organs and promise me


    Looking at his daughter''s crying red eyes, worried and frightened in the eyes, Smith grinned bitterly and nodded hard.


    "Promise me!"


    "I promise you, I will cancel the advertisement and give up the idea of selling kidney," Smith said helplessly


    "OK, that''s good, Dad. We''re facing difficulties together. I quit school. The school should refund part of my tuition. I can still work in my spare time. I can sell my bags and jewelry online..."


    Smith looked at his daughter as he stretched out his hand to wipe the tears on his face and chattered about various plans. At the moment, his heart ached like a knife.


    "Honey, you don''t have to do this. Don''t worry. I''ll continue to look for a job tomorrow. Now the economy is recovering. I''m an elite in the financial street. I''m sure I''ll find a job. Just go to school with ease."


    "It''s OK. I''ve had enough of those bags for a long time. I don''t like them any more. Besides, the gas station where I work in the summer vacation is really good. There are not enough people. When I went to gas last time, the boss asked me if I would like to work at the weekend, with an hourly salary of 7 pounds. Don''t worry, Dad, I can take care of myself."


    Smith looked at the smile on his daughter''s beautiful face, and listened to her words of consolation. He could not help but feel moved and sad. His eyes turned red again. He reached out and touched his daughter''s cheek lovingly. He said in a low voice, "I''m sorry, Maya, dad is really useless..."


    "Dad, don''t say that. You''re the best dad


    Just then, the classic marimba''s madness bell rang.


    At the same time, the father and daughter turned their heads and looked at the phone that was constantly flashing and buzzing on the table. Maya stood up and reached for Smith. Smith walked quickly to the table and wiped away the tears on her face.


    The caller showed a strange number. Smith took a look at her curious and worried daughter, squeezed out a smile and answered the phone.


    "Hello, is this Mr. Smith JAMA?"


    "Hello, this is Smith JAMA. Who are you?" Asked Smith JAMA, suspiciously.


    "Hello, Mr. JAMA, I''m sorry to disturb you. This is Boleyn manor. I''m Paul lewall, the housekeeper of the manor


    Hearing the contents of the phone, whether it was Smith JAMA or Maya JAMA who was eavesdropping on the phone, they were all full of question marks, but they seemed to associate with something. Maya JAMA''s pretty face became pale, her hands clenched into fists, her silver teeth clenched, and she continued to listen to the phone.


    "Count Arthur Boleyn, the master of our manor, would like to see you when you have time...""My father doesn''t sell kidneys! Let him go to the others


    On hearing the name of the Earl, Maya JAMA on one side did not hold back, and broke out completely and roared angrily.


    And Smith JAMA, his face suddenly changed, covered the phone and said to his angry daughter, "be quiet! It''s impolite of you to do this. What about etiquette? "


    Paul, the housekeeper at the other end of the phone, was so confused that he had to move his mobile phone from his ear. However, he soon realized what he was doing and couldn''t help shaking his head and laughing bitterly. This is a disaster free.


    "I''m sorry. I''m sorry, Mr. lewall. I''m really sorry. The child is not sensible. Please don''t mind..."


    "Oh, is that your daughter? She must love you very much. I understand. I''ve read about you, but you can tell your daughter to rest assured that I''m not calling to buy your kidney. Our noble count, who is 21 years old, does not need your kidney. "


    Paul chuckled. Instead of getting angry at Maya JAMA''s roar, he explained with a smile that he didn''t want to be misunderstood.


    "I''m sorry, I''m so sorry..."


    Listening to Smith''s sincere and anxious apology on the phone, Paul said with a smile: "OK, the misunderstanding is cleared. Then go on to business. Mr. JAMA, count Arthur, needs a financial consultant familiar with financial investment. After reading the news report about you from the newspaper, our count is willing to give you a chance. Are you willing to accept this opportunity?"


    "Of course, I am very grateful to the distinguished count Arthur. I am very willing to accept this opportunity. Please make sure to convey my thanks and gratitude to the most expensive count Arthur for me. I can visit at any time..."


    At this time, Smith''s face flushed with excitement, and his left hand clenched into a fist. While Maya JAMA, who eavesdropped on the phone, was also full of unexpected ecstasy and widened his eyes.


    "Oh, well, please have your resume ready. The address is Hampshire...... If nothing else, that''s it. I''m waiting for you at Boleyn manor. "


    "Thank you, thank you, thank you very much..."


    Shaking hands with notes, Smith wrote down the address, excited only thank you, until the phone came to a busy tone.


    "Ah --"


    "hooray! Dad, you have a job! Long live


    "Ha ha, yes, the opportunity is coming. I''ll take this opportunity, I will certainly!"


    Looking at her father, who had lost his breath of depression and regained his confidence, Maya JAMA happily hugged Smith''s neck and gave him a kiss on the cheek.


    The father and daughter looked at each other and laughed at the same time. The laughter was full of joy, lightness and hope, and more importantly, happiness and gratitude.


    Arthur Boleyn, the name, in today, has become the light of father and daughter, dispelling the darkest cloud in life!


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