"I have never heard that the president of Yulong Group has any relationship with the underworld, and it seems that the relationship is very deep."
"Moxue, there are still many things you don't know." Jiu Lanlu smiled.
"It's really cruel. You are as cruel as your men. Just shooting a dog to death is still a life." Mo Xue thought of the dog being beaten to death by Jiu Lanlu's people in order to save her, and her heart swelled.
More and more anger.
"dog?"
Mo Xue ignored him and just gave her a cold look.
In an instant, Jiu Lanlu stood up and pinched her chin: "Baby, although the look in your eyes just now was very beautiful, I didn't like it." There was a threat in his words, and he pinched her chin with his fingers.
The chin almost seemed to break Moxue's jaw.
"Uh..." She whimpered in pain, but gritted her teeth and refused to say a word of pain.
"You're still so brave." Jiu Lanlong pinched her, almost lifting her up, and threw her directly, causing her to fall onto the sofa.
Mo Xue lay on the sofa in pain, supporting her hands, and raised her eyes, her eyes even colder: "Jiu Lanlong, you are so outrageous, why are you locking me up? Why did you kidnap me to a place like this?
, and even restrict my freedom! I am also a human being, not some little animal!"
Lun leaned down, grabbed Mo Xue's hair, and pulled her head up: "Baby, you are not a little animal, you are a slave."
Her scalp hurt: "What qualifications do you have to treat me like this! This is personal injury! Jiulanlong, you are not willful."
Seeing her crying in pain, his silver-grey eyes narrowed and he let go of her hair. He sat down and took out a check and pen from the check folder on the table.
He quickly wrote a number on a check and threw it directly to Mo Xue: "Is it enough?"
The check fell on Mo Xue, and she took a look at the amount on the check, 100,000! This number would almost hurt her eyes if she blinked, but she felt more distressed!
Jiu Lanlu did not stop writing, writing one by one, tearing it off and throwing it next to Mo Xue: "This is the salary for you, one for the first month, the second month, the third month, and the fourth month
, are your expenses for this year enough?"
Mo Xue looked at the checks that were almost flying all over the sky and glanced at them. They were almost all huge numbers, so huge that it was shocking!
There was only countless coldness in Jiu Lanlu's silver-gray eyes, and he did not look at her.
"Ha..." Mo Xue smiled, as if her heart had been cut by something. It was the sound of her self-esteem being crushed by him. Mo Xue felt that all her dignity was being trampled under his feet.
She has nothing left. She has no relatives since she was a child, and now she has no dignity. Money? Yes, I like money very much. This is the first time she has seen so much money in her life. But it is so...
It makes people feel distressed.
It turns out that money is not everything, because no amount of money can make up for a wounded heart.
Mo Xue glanced at the checks that fell beside her, and grabbed the two or three checks that fell in front of her eyes: "Money, money, money, Jiu Lanlu, do you think everything can be solved with money? What the hell." She scolded angrily.
This, I directly tore the few checks in my hand to pieces!
There was no mercy at all, that was her anger! The rage burning in her heart.
He looked over with hazy eyes, smiled at the corner of his mouth, and clapped his hands gently: "Baby, why are you working so hard and so hard for?"
money!
Undoubtedly the correct answer is this.
But Moxue's black eyes were cold. She saw the trap set by Jiu Lanlu and said coldly: "But I'm not working for you! I didn't agree! It's just that you just took it for granted! Also, not everything can be used.
Take it out and sell it.”
"Not something? Do you mean yourself?"
"You know it in your heart." Mo Xue said coldly.
"Ha... sharp teeth and a sharp mouth." Jiu Lanlong said jokingly, glancing at the other checks that had not been torn: "Moxue, the thing belongs to you, and it has nothing to do with me if you tear it up."
"I don't want your money."
"Then what do you want?" Jiu Lan looked at her, with an evil sneer on her lips, and raised Mo Xue's chin with her fingers: "Do you want me? Do you want to review our last night?"
"You..." Mo Xue gritted her teeth and looked at her: "I don't want anything from you! Jiu Lanlong, I will never give up. Even if I die and become a ghost, I will not let you go."
He loosened his fingers and looked at her coldly with his silver-gray eyes: "Death? Baby, how could I let you die? I want you to live, live well...and slowly be bullied."
His words were like fine needles, piercing into Mo Xue's heart. Her eyes trembled: "Haha...hahahaha." Mo Xue laughed with tears in her eyes. Oh my god, please, please,
Tell me, where did I offend Jiu Lanlong and what did I do wrong to deserve to be tortured like this. I am going crazy...
"Baby, these things you don't want, I'll have them transferred to your bank account." He glanced at the checks on the floor.
"I don't want it."
"You have to take it even if you don't want it! Moxue, you have no choice." Jiu Lan said with a smile.
She looked at him and trembled with fear. This man not only took things by force, but also put those so-called wages into her card.
This man is simply a devil!
The sun gradually became hotter, and the gentleness of the morning turned into fierceness.
At noon, in front of Han's company.
An elongated black car stopped at the entrance of Han's company, and the door opened. At this moment, a row of staff rushed out from the lobby of Han's Group, and they stood in two rows respectfully.
The people in the car slowly got off.
Everyone took a deep breath, almost as if they were holding their breath.
The high-end black leather shoes caught everyone's attention first. In his neat suit, he looked very capable. His stern face, delicate facial features, black eyes exuding an icy air, and his black hair, this
Renwu exudes the spirit of a king.
"Master."
People standing nearby bowed one after another.
After Xuanyuan Che got off the car, he walked directly into Han's company. After Xuanyuan Che entered, everyone slowly breathed a sigh of relief.
They all looked at the young master’s back.
"Sure enough, he is the son of a tiger father! Compared with President Xuanyuan, the young master's momentum is really comparable." The man wiped his sweat as he said it.
"He must be a tigress! The young master's aura is exactly the same as our Mr. Mu."
"Hey, the sons born to the two presidents of Xuanyuan Group and Han Consortium are almost the elites of the crystallization. How can it be different?"