Master Mo, you are here to ask for money for milk powder.

Chapter 22 Eighty million, you put it in the living room?

the next morning.

When Lin Anan woke up, she saw herself on a bed, and the surrounding environment was strange, so she was a little puzzled, where is this?How could she fall asleep?
Recalling that she came here yesterday to apply for a nutritionist job, and after finishing cooking, she drank a glass of water, and then she started to feel sleepy...

At that moment, anxiety and fear swept through my heart.

But she checked her body, and she didn't feel anything bad, and the clothes on her body were well dressed.

So she is fine. Was she nervous and overthinking that glass of water?

Regardless of whether she was overthinking it or not, Lin Anan didn't want to stay here for a second now, and she wanted to go home quickly.

When she went down the stairs, Owen greeted her, "Miss Lin, you're awake."

"Just to let you know that the CEO tried the dish you cooked last night, and you have been hired."

"Look at this contract and see the above salary. Are you satisfied? If you are satisfied, sign the employment contract." Owen said, and handed her the contract in his hand.

The dishes she cooked put so much salt, but she was hired.

How could this prevent Lin Anan from noticing the clues?
Lin Anan didn't reach out to take it, but refused, "Don't look, I don't want this job."

After she finished speaking, her eyes turned to the sofa she was sitting on last night. The canvas bag she brought over was still on the sofa.

Lin Anan walked over and took her canvas bag, and was about to leave.

But when Lin Anan was about to turn around, he saw Owen waving his hand, and a group of bodyguards stopped him at the door.

Lin Anan grabbed the vase on the table with one hand, and looked at Owen and the others defensively, "Go away, let me go back! Otherwise, I, I will call the police!"

The vase was too big, and she wanted to take out the mobile phone in the canvas bag, so she couldn't hold the vase firmly, and the vase fell to the ground and fell to pieces.

But without thinking about it, she quickly grabbed a small teapot on the coffee table to defend herself.

Mo Junyu walked over at this moment, the aura on his body was covered with a sharp chill.

"President!" Owen called out respectfully.

Mo Junyu looked at Owen, opened and closed his thin lips, and said, "Let her go."

When Lin Anan heard Mo Junyu's words, she looked at him in astonishment. She was about to put down the teapot in her hand, put away her phone and walked away.

I heard Mo Junyu's voice again and wanted to ring again, "Don't forget to call the police, remember to ask her to compensate for things broken on the ground."

Mo Junyu's eyes fell on the woman facing him, with coldness in his eyes.

Seeing that she just wanted to escape from him, he was extremely displeased.

"...No need to call the police, as long as you let me go, I can compensate you now." Lin Anan's trembling voice was childish and immature.

She was very careful when dealing with Mo Junyu.

So even if she was sure that Mo Junyu hadn't seen her, she would always remember to change her voice.

Probably because of the panic reflected in the bone marrow, changing the voice is also a subconscious behavior.

Owen looked at Lin Anan and said, "This vase is an official kiln in the Qianlong period of the Qing Dynasty. It is a painted amphora. The purchase price is [-] million."

"Eight, eight, eight... [-] million, you put it in the living room?" Lin Anan stuttered in shock, she was suspecting that they were a scam gang, deliberately defrauding her.

Owen knew that Lin Anan didn't believe what he said, so he said, "Yes. You can take the fragments, do an appraisal, and ask for the price."

(End of this chapter)