"I know. I owe you seven million. You don't need to remind me. Anyway, if I can't find a job this time, you can just sell me to pay off the debt."
After saying that, he hung up the phone, stuffed it into his bag, then thought about it, took it out again, and turned off the phone.
"Damn it, I've never seen such a domineering capitalist."
"What's wrong?"
Qin Moyu, who was driving the car, asked casually with a smile on his lips.
"It's that capitalist from Shijing. He insists that I take that tattered suit to be washed for him now. I've told him that I'm in a hurry. Tell me, have you ever seen such a domineering person?"
After complaining for a while, I still felt a little unhappy.
Seeing Qin Moyu cover his mouth and smile gracefully, he shook his head and replied: "I'm not as unlucky as you. I have never met anyone as domineering as him."
"Oh, I'm just so unlucky that I got caught up with him."
She sighed helplessly, she still regretted why she found a jerk like Shi Jing.
"Let's do it this way. Which store should I wash the clothes in? I'll send them to him for you. This will save him from having to collect debts from you again."
Qin Moyu spoke casually, but Qian Qianqian raised her lips happily, "Really? Thank you very much."
After saying that, he handed Qin Moyu the keys to his house and some money, and said: "This is the key to my house. His clothes are on the sofa. Please help me wash them and then send them to him. Miss Qin,
Thank you very much."
"Haha, you're welcome. But do you mind if I come into your house?"
She looked at the key in her hand and asked.
"Oh, it's okay. My home is not a palace, as long as you don't dislike it."
She smiled and scratched her scalp, then as if she thought of something again, she pointed to the key in her hand and said: "Actually, you don't need this key. The lock of my house was picked by Shi Jing yesterday, and it hasn't been installed yet.
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"Did he pick the lock on your door?"
Qin Moyu's eyes flashed with unconcealed surprise, and he looked at Qian Qianqian in disbelief. Seeing her grimace, he nodded to her, "So, can you imagine how evil-hearted that black-hearted capitalist is?"
Alright."
"Haha, I didn't expect him to do this."
Qin Moyu said something profound, and subconsciously stepped on the accelerator with more force, but Qian Qianqian, who was in grief and anger, could not hear any emotion.
Fengxing Group Conference Room——
"This concludes today's meeting."
Alex stood up from his seat and motioned for everyone to dismiss the meeting. He turned around and saw Shi Jing squinting his eyes slightly, sitting in the chairman's seat as if thinking about something.
"President, do you have any questions about this plan?"
He leaned down and asked softly.
"No."
Shi Jing just responded faintly, stood up from his seat with a sullen face, got up and walked out of the conference room.
As soon as he came out of the conference room, he saw Qin Moyu's tall and eye-catching figure appearing in his sight, still holding the suit he threw to Qian Qianqian last night.
Shi Jing's brows furrowed quietly, and a trace of fire ignited in his eyes.
Qin Moyu also saw him at this time, and a touching smile immediately appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he walked towards him slowly and gracefully with his long and beautiful legs.