Good Morning, Mr. President!

That feeling of loss made me feel weak. She didn't say much, didn't even ask a question, but just silently hung up the phone.

Tang Yan wanted to succumb to him in this way, she knew clearly.

"Well, are you okay?" Ye Wan saw her look ugly and asked with concern.

I looked back, shook my head, and packed up, "Late night, I'm busy here, I'll go back first. If there's something, you can contact me."

"Leave now? Isn't our ticket scheduled tomorrow? You promised me to accompany me to the beach tonight."

"Sorry, something went wrong at home."

Ye Wan saw her look really bad, so she did not entangle any more. Bringing her luggage, she temporarily booked a ticket at the airport and flew back to Utah.

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By the time he returned to Utah, it was completely dark. She went to her uncle's house.

The puppet family, who has always been happy, is overcast at this moment. Wu Yong was sitting in the hall smoking cigarettes, and his slang expression was a little stubborn. When I saw Mi, my eyes suddenly turned red, and tears were falling.

"Uncle, sister." I greeted with slang. Seeing this situation, I couldn't help feeling guilty. She lowered the bag, opened the windows in the room, let the air flow, and took away the scent of smoke in the hall.

"You are back." Wu Yong returned with no spirit. Just a faint glance up at him, his eyes darkened.

"Well, you have to help us this time ..." sighed, "My mother needs 5 million in a hurry. Without this money, my mother might be in jail ..."

"5 million?" This is a huge set of data for Xun, which is simply an astronomical figure.

Wu Yong extinguished the cigarette **** and sighed weakly. "All the savings in our family add up to only 2 million, which is still 3 million. I'm afraid, this time ... your aunt, you can't escape it."

I do n’t have much money, only tens of thousands. For three million, this is a sloppy salary.

"Dad, I don't want my mother to go to jail!" Slang was agitated, and her tearful eyes looked at her again. "You have a way! Hey, this time you mustn't see death. For so many years, my mother When you have always been a daughter ... "

The last word of slang makes guilt more and more guilty. If you succumb to Tang Yan early, maybe nothing happens now.

"Sister, what do you want me to do?"

"You look for Mo Xun, OK? He must have a way. He must know someone over the Industrial and Commercial Bureau. And ... three million, for him, it's just a matter of opening your mouth. We will pay back Give it back as soon as you have money. Mo Xun is good to you, these three million, you will not hesitate. "

Yun Yong obviously had such an idea. But being an elder, it's hard to say. After hearing what his daughter said, he said, "Well, it's better to find Mo Xun than to go to that person. If you really go to him, it will be in your heart."

The slang was confusing, and if you did n’t understand, look at me, I look at you, "Who are you talking about?"

Wu Yong shook his head without saying. I finally nodded, "I think about it."

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I went back and thoughts along the way. 3 million is not a small number, once you find Mo Xun, this owes a great kindness. However, Uncle was right--looking for Tang Yan, she would rather find Mo Xun.

When she got home, Mo Xun was cooking noodles in the kitchen. Before I entered, I heard the sound of a call coming out of the kitchen.

"The initial investment of the new project is at least 500 million yuan. How much is the financing now?-Where is the last fund stuck? Tang Tang's hands? I know. Send someone to follow up, be sure to take Tang Yu Pull in. As long as he has a business genius coming in, the return of funds will not be a problem ... "

All the previous thoughts were completely eliminated after hearing this call.

Mo Xun wanted to cooperate with the people of the Tang family. With Tang Xuan's temperament, once she knew that she would rather ask for Mo Xun than submit to him, Mo Xun would not succeed in this project.

She had already afflicted her aunt and could not implicate others.

"Well, why did you come back? Didn't you come back tomorrow?" Mo Xun hung up the phone, and when she looked back, she saw her standing at the door of the kitchen.

"Everything is over and I'll be back."

"Did you have dinner? Let's eat noodles together?"

柒 柒 Pretend to reply easily: "Don't, you are all cooking in darkness."

"You despise me less, I'm already doing the best in cooking noodles." Mo Xun smiled and greeted her. Then, put chopsticks in her hand, "You cook it for me first, I'll come and go."

"Don't you reach the top and make me cook?"

"I'll get you something. Wait!" Mo Xun said, turning out of the kitchen. I glanced at his back, worried. Obviously, Mo Xun can't be found anymore, but how can she explain it to Uncle and Slang?

"I didn't cook anything for you! Dark cooking is for you!" Mo Xunyi came back and saw her standing still, annoyed. Grab the chopsticks and quickly remove the noodles.

"I'm sorry." I'm a little sorry, "I'm so tired. I'm going to take a bath and rest, and you'll go to bed earlier."

After she had said it, she would go outside the kitchen. Mo Xun reached out and held her, "I haven't given you anything yet!"

"what?"

Mo Xun inserted a thin piece of paper into her hand.

After a moment of suspicious suspicion, he looked down and felt only a warmth in his heart.

Her eyes suddenly turned red.

That's a check.

Five million.

"Look at your success, this money, will you cry?" Mo Xun joked with a smile.

I pinched the check and sniffed. "How did you know?"

"I couldn't find you on the phone, so I came here. So I asked two more."

That's it.

He chuckled his lips and smiled. Because of this friendship, Mo Xun's original feelings suddenly fell away.

"Don't be moved. Move out tomorrow and remember to make an appointment with the bank in advance." Mo Xun reminded. Holding the noodle bowl, head to the restaurant.

I looked at the back and followed. Then he sat opposite him and pushed the check back to him again.

"What?" Mo Xun glanced at her and continued to eat noodles.

"You can take this money back."

"You don't want any help money?" Mo Xunheng said, "If you know the slang words, you have to be with you."

"I know you need money now."

"..." Mo Xunton for a moment, this time it was silent, without refuting.

"Mo Xun, the better you are with me, the less I can ask for your current money." She couldn't worry him, but at least didn't want to use him as a cash machine to increase his burden.