I Signed To The House For Three Years, I Went Out And Teared My Hands To The Gods

Chapter 91

Seeing Lin Fan took out the golden card, the old man was startled and his complexion changed drastically.

"Young Master, this is you..."

The old man hesitated to speak but stopped.

Lin Fan ignored the old man, handed the card to Mo Yun, and said respectfully.

"Mr. Mo Yun, there is 5 billion in it, which is regarded as the remuneration of that Medicine Pill."

After speaking, Lin Fan seemed to have thought of something and quickly explained.

"I also know that the value of that Medicine Pill is far more than 5 billion."

"But 5 billion is the largest fund that can be mobilized at the moment. I hope Mr. Mo will forgive me..."

"If there is a chance in the future, I will visit again next time to repay Mr. Mo!"

Lin Fan's sincere face was deeply apologetic.

He knew that the Medicine Pill given by Mo Yun was not simple, and it could be said to be a priceless treasure.

After all, even the seventh-rank alchemist was helpless with his problem, and even concluded that no one could heal it.

But under such circumstances, Mo Yun's Medicine Pill solved his problem.

Not only did he return to normal, but it also strengthened his foundation. The Cultivation Base went directly from the top of the third rank to the fourth rank.

Such Medicine Pill.

Don't say five billion.

Even if it is 50 billion... it is impossible to buy it!

Mo Yun condensed, and gave Lin Fan a surprised look.

He saw sincerity, apology, and longing in Lin Fan's eyes.

In the end, Mo Yun accepted the card.

Lin Fan is right in one sentence.

Perfect Foundation Building Dan helped him solve his physical problems, and also helped him strengthen his foundation, so that he will be on the road to Martial Dao more smoothly in the future.

It also allowed him to restore his position in the family, change his own destiny, and have the qualifications to marry Jiang Yan.

So, but for Lin Fan.

The perfect foundation building is priceless.

Therefore, Lin Fan felt that he owed Mo Yun too much from beginning to end.

Even if Mo Yun told him that the Medicine Pill was just an ordinary jelly bean to him, just as a reward for bringing garbage.

No matter what, no matter what the reason, the other party will feel uneasy when holding such a precious thing.

Therefore, accept this card and the other party will feel more at ease.

On this side, Lin Fan breathed a sigh of relief when Mo Yun took the bank card away, and finally let go of his holding heart.

After a moment, Lin Fan continued.

"Mr. Mo, next month will be my wedding with Yan'er. If you have time, you can go to attend and meet you in person at that time."

Hearing this, Mo Yun directly refused.

"I wish you a hundred years in advance, and I won't go to the wedding."

Hearing this answer, Lin Fan was taken aback.

But soon, he was relieved.

Mo Yun would refuse, completely in his expectation.

Lin Fan still has some understanding of Mo Yun's character.

In his impression.

Mo Yun is a peerless expert who doesn't like the excitement and likes to cultivate alone.

"Since Mr. Mo doesn't have time, he won't force it."

"But if Mr. Mo changes his mind, you can follow along at any time."

"This is the contact information below. If Mr. Mo needs anything in the future, just give it to you."

"As long as it can be done underneath, it will not be postponed."

With that said, Lin Fan handed Mo Yun a business card over.

Mo Yun nodded and accepted the business card.

After chatting for a while, after drinking a cup of tea, Lin Fan got up to bid farewell to Mo Yun and left with the old man.

When he left, the old man looked a little different.

He seemed to want to say something, but in the end he held back and did not say anything.

Looking at the back of Lin Fan leaving.

Mo Yun thoughtfully.

...

On this side, the old man followed Lin Fan out of the staff dormitory.

After holding back for a long time, the old man still couldn't help but said: "Young Master, those money is the wedding money the master prepared for you, how are you..."

Hearing this, Lin Fan shook his head and said: "Jibo, you don't understand."

Lin Fan said while shaking his head.

"If there is no Mr. Mo, how can I get to where I am today? How can Yan'er and I cultivate a righteous fruit?"

"I have discussed with Yan Er about money, and she is very supportive of me doing this."

Speaking of this, Lin Fan smiled.

"Besides, what kind of wedding will cost 5 billion?"

Ji Bo was stunned, and sighed: "In addition to the wedding money, this 5 billion is also Young Master's start-up funds. If you don't have these start-up funds..."

"No problem, I will find a way." Lin Fan said firmly.

He could tell.

Mo Yun's life is very simple, no furniture is new.

For whatever reason, whether the other person likes this kind of life or not.

Lin Fan felt that he had to do something.

"Young Master——"

Ji Bo wanted to say more, but was interrupted by Lin Fan.

"Don't mention this again." Lin Fan said.

"Okay, okay..." Ji Bo shook his head helplessly.

...

evening.

Mo Yun decided to go out and take a walk after eating.

It is April.

The weather is getting warmer gradually.

There are also more people walking in all corners of the campus, in twos and threes, chatting leisurely, or hurrying on their way.

The originally deserted campus is now full of vitality again.

When walking through the first track and field field.

Mo Yun heard a sweet song not far away.

The first track and field stadium is also called Cultural Square.

Although the blue star prevails in Martial Dao.

But songs, games, film, animation, and culture are still developing.

No matter what era, these things will not die.

Although the degree of prosperity is far less than that of the earth, many good works have been produced.

Even some works of Blue Star overlap with some works on the earth.

Like the song Mo Yun heard now, he was a little familiar.

"May someone listen to you playing the piano, and may someone narrate your thoughts."

"May we meet again in the next life."

"Wish to be a few strands of your green silk, and to be the mud under your feet."

"Wish to be the rain that hides your tears--"

Not surprisingly, this song should overlap with a song on the earth.

Of course, more importantly, Mo Yun found out.

The singer's voice is familiar.

Therefore, he unknowingly walked over there.

After a while.

Mo Yun saw it on the stage.

A petite girl with a tall ponytail, denim shorts, a bright white face and a petite figure, was singing a song nervously.

That's right.

Just nervous.

Although he sings well, his breath is steady, and his lyrics and music are correct.

But the girl was standing on the stage trembling at the moment, her eyes closed, her face pale, and she didn't look at the audience at all.

Although she was singing very hard, many people still couldn't help but want to laugh when seeing this scene.

Mo Yun didn't smile.

Because he found out.

The sister paper on the stage is his fellow, Chen Sirou.

This is the scene of the campus top ten singer contest.

Mo Yun didn't rush away, so he stopped and listened to the song quietly.

The song is very nice.

Full of emotions, very contagious.

Listen and listen, almost all the audience was immersed, and even many people began to hum in a low voice.

"Wish to reunite with Folding Fan Tsing Yi, and to see Yang Liu Yiyi again."

"May I take another journey in this life and I will live up to you."

"I wish to find another world, and I am willing to wait for you."

"Wish to be a Bodhi in your palm."

The song ended, silent.

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