The rich and powerful: the first lady of Mo Shao

Chapter 13 Any request?

"You can only go to the director of the logistics department to discuss this. I can't make my own opinion." The dormitory auntie kicked the ball to her superior.

The director of the logistics department is a vigorous woman. In the past few years, several of Leng Yan's secret cooking pots have been confiscated, and her name is often magnified and hung on the school's criticism board for several days because she surfs the Internet in the dormitory in the middle of the night.

When the director of the logistics department mentioned cold words, his spurning towards her was the same as Wei Xiaobao's worship of the emperor, like a torrential river.

to find her?Doesn't that mean courting death?Leng Yan felt chills all over after thinking about it, and his shoulders shook unconsciously a few times.

"Go up and take a shower!" The housekeeper aunt finally expressed her concern after seeing Leng Yan's drowned appearance.When Leng Yan was stepping on the stairs with bare feet, halfway through, the housekeeper aunt still reminded her, "Don't forget, pack your things and hand over the keys by tomorrow night at the latest."

Could it be that she is really going to live on the streets?
Leng Yan pushed open the door, and the skirt hanging on the railing beside the bed gave her a glimmer of life.

According to her previous experience of selling in the second-hand market, if her expensive clothes are posted online at a low price, someone will chat privately within 10 minutes.

What is the last commemoration, Leng Yan just wants to clear everything about Mo Qing now.

She took pictures, uploaded them, and in about half an hour, she successfully negotiated with a buyer, agreeing that the two parties will deliver the goods and send money tomorrow morning.

Leng Yan took off the skirt, simply wrapped it in a bag, put it on the table, patted it with his hands a few times, and exhaled softly, "Mo Qing, from now on, we really have nothing to do with each other. .”

She thought that just one piece of clothing could make her make up her mind and forget about Mo Qing, but the fact is that the memories Mo Qing brought to her were too powerful, and her determination seemed to be on the edge of a cliff, crumbling... …

"Don't...don't..." Leng Yan woke up from the dream, with wet tears on her cheeks, why did she dream of Mo Qing again?And... it's their first time...

"Your name is Leng Yan?" This was the first time Mo Qing called her name. It was very unfamiliar, but it moved her heart.

"Ah."

"Is Leng Xian your brother?" When Mo Qing mentioned her brother's name, his tone became obviously colder several times.

"Ah."

When Mo Qing took out the sky-high loan with the word "Leng Xian" written on the payment, she was shocked. It was an ordinary person like her who would not be able to pay it back for several lifetimes, no wonder ... No wonder my brother suddenly disappeared from the world.

Should she tell uncle, aunt?But when she thought of her uncle and aunt looking forward to her brother's return, how could she bear it?Even if I tell them, they can't afford it, and of course I can't afford it either.

Although she didn't understand why her brother borrowed so much money, but when she thought of how kind her brother was to her, she always felt that his brother had some difficulties.She was brave enough to face Mo Qing with a trembling voice, "What my brother owes you, I will pay it for him...Although I have no money, I will agree to any request you make."

Mo Qing held up Leng Yan's chin with a big hand, and smiled contemptuously, "Any request? You Leng family members hold a docile white flag, but secretly have sinister ideas and want to climb up. Be upright, otherwise, won't you be afraid of falling to your death?"

(End of this chapter)