Urban God-level Bodyguard

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Zhang Nebula nodded: "Yes." It wasn't originally for money, so it didn't matter how many Zhang Nebula was.

But if you do n’t have money, it ’s a bastard, is n’t it?

"Give me two hours, see you at the cafe next to the hotel." Ma Yi hurriedly hung up the phone, she must go to raise money immediately.

Zhang Xingyun didn't care to hang up the phone. To be honest, Zhang Xingyun didn't feel much about the money. He looked poor, but in fact, he was richer than Ling Xiaoya.

Ma Yi hung up the phone and counted all the places where he could think of raising money. He ran to the bank and cleaned up all his bank cards, making a total of 120,000.

If a photo is 20,000, it is still 280,000.

She glanced at her car, and she went straight to the 4s store. Ma Yi was a divorced person. This car was originally married. The parents gave her a dowry. When she bought it, it was more than 300,000. Now People only give 180,000.

Although I feel little, there is no way. Ma Yi bought the car as soon as she gritted her teeth. She just wanted to get the photos back. After all, it was a matter of her destiny.

Something like money can be earned again, but if the photos are sent out, she may be destroyed on it all her life.

After selling the car, it was nearly one hundred thousand. Ma Yi turned over her contacts and beat them one by one, friends, classmates, but in the end, only 20,000 were lent to her.

Obviously many people are successful in their careers, and even get hundreds of thousands of annual salary, but in the end, they all find various reasons to block it.

Ma Yi's heart sank little by little. People really can only see how the people around Duny are in difficult times.

Instead, she helped the little **** duty. When she saw Ma Yi's anxious look, she couldn't bear it and said, "Sister Yi, I have ten thousand dollars. I don't know enough, but you can use it first."

With that said, he handed his salary card to Ma Yi.

Looking at Xiaoyan's concerned expression, Ma Yi cried out holding Xiaoyan and she was really helping her.

The girl didn't have much time to go to work and saved her frugality. The money is estimated to be all her savings.

Although some friends lent her ten thousand dollars, the ten thousand dollars were only half a month's salary for them, but Xiaoyan was different. This was all her belongings.

"Xiaoyan, when Sister Yi pays her salary, you must pay it back first." Ma Yi listed a ugly smile on the corner of her mouth.

Ma Yi then returned all the cards he had done, such as beauty cards, and scattered another 20,000.

Looking at the time that was about to come, Ma Yi sank in his heart, and the difference was 50,000 to 50,000. Let ’s go first, otherwise, maybe this photo will really happen!

Ma Yi looked really bad, Xiaoyan couldn't help but ask: "Sister Yi, what's wrong with you, why did you suddenly sell the car?"

She shook her head, how could such a thing say so well?

Seeing Sister Yi's expression, Xiaoyan felt more and more wrong. After Ma Yi went out, she quietly followed.

Ma Yi arrived at the coffee shop and called Zhang Xingyun while he was on the bed with Xia Jingluo and Qingqing.

Seeing the caller ID, Zhang Xingyun dropped a kiss on Xia Jing's head and said, "Hungry, my brother went out to buy you a bit and come back, wait for me."

"I want to go with you." Xia Jingluo nestled in Zhang Xingyun's arms like a kitten.

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