"Dedede" After three slight knocks on the door, Chen Gang's voice came from outside: "Mr. Mo."
Mo Ye walked over and opened the door. Chen Gang handed over a blue folder in his hand. Mo Ye nodded: "Okay, you can go back and rest."
Chen Gang paused and asked hesitantly: "Do I want to arrange it for you..." Before he could finish speaking, Mo Ye raised his hand and said firmly, "No!"
He, Mo Ye, was not so horny that he wanted other women to spend the night with him.
As soon as Chen left, More Ye closed the door tightly, walked to the study and opened the folder. The first page was his credit card consumption bill. In just two days, he spent more than 100,000 on his credit card. This is
The password-less credit card he carries with him is also his VIP card. With this gold card, you can make direct purchases. The other party will swipe directly as soon as he sees the special "m" on the back of the card that represents his identity, and there is no cap on the consumption amount.
If Ling Kexin holds this card and goes to any high-end establishment, she can spend as much as she wants. In the entire Jiangbin, there are only three men from their Mo family who have this kind of gold card, his father and he and Moir.
Tao.
Ordinary people don't know that this kind of gold card is restricted to people of the Mo family. Ling Kexin and Bai Leshan also don't know that using the card to spend such a high amount of money, the user must be lucky at first.
When I found out that it was an unlimited gold card, I became bold.
Mo Ye looked at this large list of amounts and muttered in his heart: What did the little fairy spend? She didn't have time to go shopping in the past two or three days.
Mo Ye frowned, and Bai Leshan in Ling Kexin's dress appeared in front of his eyes. He closed the folder and walked out of the presidential suite.
Driving the car, Moer Ye returned to Mo's Manor. Chu Tianyu went to have dinner with some friends in the industry tonight. He was originally asked to go with him, but he said he had to work overtime with Chen Gang, so Chu Tianyu had to go alone.
After attending the meeting and walking into the villa, Mo Ye saw Mrs. Mo sitting in the living room watching TV.
He sat next to her, picked up an apple from the coffee table and began to peel it. Mrs. Mo was not as happy as before when she saw him tonight. Instead, she started to sigh as soon as he sat down.
Mo Ye finally asked: "Grandma, if you have something to say, just tell me."
Mrs. Mo withdrew her gaze from the TV screen, lowered her eyes, and said quietly: "I miss your dad."
"Silk..." The knife in Mo Ye's hand accidentally scratched his hand. He took a breath and quickly stuffed his finger into his mouth. Mrs. Mo looked at him in surprise.
More Ye wanted to laugh, but he didn't. He sucked his fingers and said in a low voice: "Grandma, you can call."
"Hi, your dad always said he was busy, so busy that his voice became hoarse, and it didn't even sound like his voice... Well, grandma is getting old, when can I let your dad stay with me and live a comfortable and comfortable life for a few days?
Huh?" Old Mrs. Mo looked at Mo Ye with a slightly sad look and touched her chest, "I don't know what's going on. Grandma has been feeling dizzy recently, and her chest is always stuffy."
At this moment, Molye became anxious. He quickly got up and made a phone call. More than half an hour later, a middle-aged male doctor rushed over. Following Molye's instructions, he examined Mrs. Mo and came to the conclusion that
It was the old lady who thought too much and was depressed that led to dizziness and chest tightness. The situation was not serious, but if she continued to be like this, she would probably become depressed and ill. The most important thing at the moment was to make the old lady happy.
Mo Ye's brows knotted after hearing this. It has been more than a month since grandma returned to China. Although she lives well and eats well, to be honest, the juniors spend very little time with him, let alone he often
If they don't come back, even Mo Tao and Mo Yiting will often be away from home.
"Grandma, please relax. I'll let Dad come back when he's free." Mo Ye sat next to Mrs. Mo and comforted him.
Mrs. Mo sighed softly, shook her head and said: "Forget it, let him be busy if he is busy. Grandma will have you by your side."
"Grandma, I will go home to accompany you when I have time."
It was rare that the eldest grandson said a few words of filial piety, and Mrs. Mo's brows relaxed. She smiled again and said that she liked being with that little girl very much and that she would make her happy.
Mo Ye was a little confused after hearing this. He tugged his lips and said in a low voice: "She studies and sometimes stays in the school..."
Mrs. Mo's eyes flicked around his face and she said no more. Mo Ye thought for a while and said, "Grandma, I will ask Er Tao and Tingting to come back and accompany you."
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Mo Yiting had dinner at He Xiaoxiao's house tonight, and she was very surprised to receive a call from Mo Ye.
"Brother, what did you say? Let me go home?"
"Yes, from tomorrow onwards, you must come back to talk to grandma." Morye's tone was unequivocal.
"Brother, you know that I'm in love. How about...you let me bring He Xiaoxiao back?"
More Ye was silent, and after a long while, he snorted coldly: "As you wish!"
After hanging up the phone, Mo Yiting almost jumped up with excitement. Mo Ye had once promised her that as long as He Xiaoxiao fell in love with her, she might take He Xiaoxiao back. Now, although He Xiaoxiao did not promise her, he was still cold to her.
Hot, but after all, More Ye has taken a step back. As long as he brings He Xiaoxiao back, it will be a successful step. When the time comes, she will ask He Xiaoxiao to go abroad to talk.
"Xiao Xiao, come with me to my house for dinner tomorrow." Mo Yiting walked into He Xiaoxiao's room and sat at the computer desk.
He Xiaoxiao was playing on the computer and replied calmly: "I won't go."
"Xiao Xiao, my two brothers also want to meet you."
"I won't go." It was still the same two words, and the attitude seemed very firm.
Mo Yiting looked at his tense jaw and deep handsome eyes, and curled her lips in grievance. She stood up and wanted to go find Mama He, but when she walked to the door, she suddenly remembered something, and quickly turned back, mouth
He leaned close to He Xiaoxiao's ear and said word by word: "Don't you want to know who Ling Kexin is following?"
He Xiaoxiao's heart froze, and the hand moving the mouse froze. He stared blankly at the screen, his thoughts suddenly confused... Yes, he had always wanted to know who the man Ling Kexin fell in love with! But every time he thought about it,
He couldn't help but feel sad about this question. The ambivalence of wanting to know but being afraid of knowing tortured him and kept him awake at night.
Mo Yiting felt sad when she saw his strange reaction. However, the name Ling Kexin piqued his curiosity after all. Perhaps, one day, he would really agree to go to Mo's Manor with her.
After leaving the room, Mo Yiting sat next to He's mother. He's mother was making a facial mask, so Mo Yiting obediently rubbed her shoulders with a very filial attitude.
Mo Yiting has stayed at He's house for several nights during these days, but she has never been able to go to He Xiaoxiao's bed. She can only sleep in the guest room every day. He's mother sees it and is anxious in her heart. It's extremely difficult for her to have such a good family background.
It was an honor for the young lady to condescend to come to their home and actively pursue her son.
"Tingting, Xiaoxiao is a little slow in this area, don't be impatient, take your time." Mother He patted Mo Yiting's hand.
Mo Yiting smiled nonchalantly and said, "Auntie, I am already his, so no matter what he does to me, I won't care."
He's mother was happy after hearing this. She took Mo Yiting's hand and said happily: "If we, Xiaoxiao, marry you, it will be a blessing that we have cultivated for several lifetimes. Don't worry, I will definitely settle on you as my daughter-in-law."
With Mother He's guarantee, Mo Yiting's heart became more solid.
The next day, Ling Kexin woke up from a small steel wire bed and touched her sore forehead. She realized that she drank too much wine last night and was carried to this small bed to sleep all night.
.
There was no one on the big bed opposite, the quilt was spread out, and a few high-end clothes were randomly thrown on the bedside. Ling Kexin looked around the room and immediately remembered More Ye's credit card, so she started to rummage around.
As a result, I couldn't find the credit card, but I found that Bai Lexan's wardrobe was full of high-end clothes, as well as various brand-name bags and shoes.
"Kexin, what are you looking for?" The door suddenly opened, and Zhang Sufen, wearing winter cotton pajamas, opened her sleepy eyes and leaned lazily against the door frame.
"Aunt, where's my cousin?" Ling Kexin hurriedly closed the closet door.
"Go to work." She walked in, looked at the bed, and muttered, "This kid is always so lazy, Kexin... It's still early for you to go to class, help your aunt clean up, and I'll brush my teeth, oh, yes
Please, don’t look through your cousin’s things. If something is missing, she will scold me.”
Ling Kexin watched her leave and then looked at the messy room. She suddenly felt like someone had messed with her. When she came here yesterday, she had planned to ask about Bai Leshan's credit card, and she could carefully check it in the room in front of her.
I searched all over the place, but I didn't know that I was drunk. I was so drunk that I couldn't talk to her all night.
After helping her aunt finish cleaning and eating a bowl of porridge, Ling Kexin went to school. When she walked to the bus stop, she unexpectedly saw a familiar car. Based on experience, at this time, she had better walk over honestly.
The car door opened and she got into the passenger seat. Mo Ye's face was fresh and fresh, but no matter how fresh it was, his skin color was still dark. Ling Kexin didn't dare to look at him again, so she fastened her seat belt obediently, and then put her hands on
Holding that "treasure"-like bag.
"How much have you consumed these days?" Moor Ye asked abruptly after driving for a while.
"Ah?" Ling Kexin was startled, confused, and turned to look at him in confusion.
"Where are the bags and shoes I bought for you? Are you still storing them at your uncle's house?"
At this moment, Ling Kexin knew that she couldn't escape. This huge devil even knew her uncle's home address. Now she came out of her uncle's house again, wearing the same school uniform and carrying the same bag.
"The ones you bought last time... I gave them to my aunt and cousin." She murmured and moved her body to the side.
Mo Ye turned her head suddenly. Ling Kexin felt the cold air from him and shrank her neck. She hugged her bag tighter.
"Did you give my card to your cousin as well?" He gritted his teeth and looked at this little goblin who made him dumbfounded. She was so generous. Not only did she give her bags and shoes, but she also gave her all her new clothes.
Lose.
Just give it away, but she can't just give away his gold card to anyone, right? This is a huge consumption gap. As soon as the door is opened, gold, silver and copper coins flow out.
It's not that he is stingy, it's that he depends on who is spending his cards.
"I didn't give it to her, it's just... I just can't find it." She was quite honest.
"Can't find it?" Moor Ye sneered. Jier turned the steering wheel and parked the car on the side of the road. He said coldly, "Okay, your reason is very good, but I want to tell you clearly that the two pictures you took
All advertising expenses will be used to pay off debts.”
"I know, 100,000 yuan, if you get it so quickly, but you must know that I only have 2.9 million yuan left." Ling Kexin was not surprised.
"Haha..." Mo Ye laughed dryly, then turned to look at her. Ling Kexin stared into his eyes and found something was wrong. Just as her heart started to rise, she heard him say, "In the past two days, someone has spent ten dollars on the credit card.
Thirty-five thousand eight hundred yuan, little devil, should you bear this debt?"
"Ah?" Ling Kexin was stunned as if she had been struck by lightning. It was only when Mo Ye pushed the bill into her hand that she suddenly came to her senses and looked at the string of numbers without tears.