The Devil King of fast wear was a little sweet ( Machine Translation )

It could monitor the entire world's plot.

According to what it saw, the police entered the heavenly earth and took away the boss of Li Dan, the man who lent money.

On the police side, they dealt with a lot of people. The group above Li Dan was almost wiped out, but Xia Ling was directly jumped over.

"got it, " Xia Ling replied.

She sat in the classroom and could feel the fear of her best friend and other girls behind her.

Xia Ling was holding a pen and writing notes.

No one knows, when the police swarmed in, Xia Ling's palm was also sweaty.

* Oh, yeah

After school, Xia Ling went back to her apartment.

She tried the number again.

Afternoon Experience told her, although Mu Chengyun hate her, but, the number should not block her... ...

Toot-toot

The phone rang three times and it went through.

Mu Chengyun seems to be drinking, there is a very lively occasion, there is the sound of men, there are women's laughter, should be Mu Chengyun there.

Holding the phone that he had picked up from the trash can, Mu Chengyun asked his secretary to sterilize it that day. After wiping it with alcohol more than thirty times, he was satisfied and took it and continued to use it.

He had helped her, a mother whom he had never met before!

This was really not Mu Chengyun's style. He had looked up her information and seen her photos.

It was completely the one that he hated the most. However, when he thought of the woman's quiet voice that day, Mu Chengyun's heart seemed to have a subtle feeling.

"CEO Mu, thank you so much, " Xia Ling said.

Since she had already disturbed him, she might as well express her gratitude clearly.

"I'll write you an Iou for the 50 million. I'll pay you back in a year. " She calculated all of Li Dan's assets in her mind.

If she sold that cabinet of designer clothes and bags second-hand, together with her savings, she would have more than 800,000 yuan.

If she placed more than 800,000 yuan in the stock market, she would not get too big of a deal. She would drink some soup while others ate meat. When she had sufficient funds, she would go to the international market to invest a few more times. This 50 million yuan would be more than enough for Mu Chengyun.

"CEO Mu, come, come. Who are you calling? Let me propose a toast to you! "

The other side of the phone was noisy. Xia Ling heard someone urging Mu Chengyun to drink.

Mu Chengyun directly refused. The person who was toasting was very embarrassed.

Xia Ling listened to the commotion in the Bar On the other side of the phone. She did not know what Mu Chengyun was thinking. Did he agree or not?

She held the phone and listened.

Suddenly, the somewhat hoarse male voice sounded on the phone again.

He held the phone as if he had left the bar.

There was no noise. Mu Chengyun's deep voice was very clear on the phone.

"Are you still there? "

"Yes, I'm here, " Xia Ling answered quickly.

Mu Chengyun said, "very good. I'm at the fiery republic on the Galaxy Avenue. Room 888, third floor. Come and pick me up now. "

"Mr. Mu? Are you drunk? Do you want me to find a designated driver for you? " Xia Ling asked.

BEEP beep. The phone was blacked out. Mu Chengyun hung up the phone directly.

Now... ... Go pick him up ? ?

Xia Ling held the phone and was a little silent.

It was already so late, and she was asked to pick up a drunk man. What was the meaning of this?

She did owe him a favor, but Xia Ling did not intend to use her body to repay him.

No matter how good his voice was, no matter how rich he was, she would not do this.

In her mind, she vaguely saw the figures of several men. Every time she thought of them, a sweet feeling welled up in her heart.