Wrong Bed,Right Guy

"It's only 250000. The Ling family can't take it. What about the Chen family?"

Ling Xinyue pursed her lips: "I don't want to trouble others with my own affairs. If you can, I hope Mr. Mu will grant my request

"What shall we do? The injury to my forehead seems to be getting worse, affecting my hearing

Instead of answering, Mu Yunting mentioned his injury.

What affects listening is bullshit.

But Ling xinyuexin knows that he has to perform with him.

"In this way, I just have a rest today. If Mr. Mu is really worried, I can personally go over and examine the wound for you to see what's going on."

"Would it be too much trouble?"

"How can it be? It's my pleasure to treat Mr. mu."

Ling Xinyue finished, he was almost disgusted.

Flattery is not everyone's job.

"I have time at noon, but only half an hour."

"Never mind. Half an hour is enough."

As long as you can let Mu Yunting promise to give yourself a period of time, flattering and running errands is nothing. Even if she was asked to call her brother, she could do it.

That's right.

For money, she is so unprincipled!

"Then please Miss Ling to come to my company and I will send you the address."

Mu Yunting then hung up.

He was polite, but Ling Xinyue knew that he certainly didn't know how to write the word "trouble".

That arrogant guy.

Seeing the time approaching noon, Ling Xinyue could not sleep any more, so she simply got up to wash and change clothes and go out.

No matter what Mu Yunting said is an excuse, just in case, Ling Xinyue still set out with his first aid kit.

Her car is also in repair, in order not to be late, Ling Xinyue also gritted her teeth and called a taxi.

Mu Yunting can be called a legend among the rich children in the upper class of Haicheng. Clearly, his family is powerful and powerful in Haicheng. He almost covers the sky with one hand, but he never relies on his family.

During the university period, he set up a technology company and independently developed high-tech cutting-edge products. In a few years, it has become one of the best in the same field. Now, the scale of the company has expanded more than ten times.

In short, Mu Yunting is a typical parent talking to other people's children.

His company is in the core area of Haicheng business district, and dominates the whole building, up to 33 floors.

Ling Xinyue under the rental, can not help but look up at the sun shining building signboard: top flow.

Very straightforward name, arrogant, but have to say, Mu Yunting has arrogant capital.

"Sure enough, legend is legend."

Ling Xinyue said to herself and walked quickly into the hall.

"Hello, do you have an appointment?"

The sweet smile of the receptionist is very healing.

Ling Xinyue was in a bad mood, because although she talked with Mu Yunting on the phone, she still didn't make an appointment on the process.

"I talked to you on the phone. He asked me to come." Worried that the front desk regarded himself as a gold digger who intended to approach Mu Yunting, Ling Xinyue quickly showed his first-aid kit: "you mu total forehead injury, I am the doctor he sought."

"Just a moment, please. I'll make a call."

The smile of the front desk lady does not change.

"Trouble."

Ling Xinyue smiles and stands by waiting.

"Mr. mu, the front desk says that Miss Ling has made an appointment with you to help you examine the wound. Do you want her to come up? "

Secretary Qin Yue asked Mu Yunting on the phone.

"Just say I'm in a meeting and let her wait."

"OK."