When Xiao Mo came to see Ling Fei, he found that Ling Fei had a new injury. He was speechless and didn't know what to say.
Ling Fei waved her hand happily: "It's okay, Xiao Mo, this is called a blessing in disguise. Look, what is this?"
She took out a stack of brand-new banknotes from the drawer next to her, her face blooming with joy: "Dangdang, look, what is this?"
Mo Yirou groaned and rubbed her eyes again to make sure she was not dazzled: "Xiao Fei, are you going to rob a bank or are you a sugar daddy? Where did you get so much money?"
"Go." Ling Fei spat at her, "Who robs a bank and robs so little? How can a wealthy person pay so little and still be called a wealthy person?" She began to count the money with relish, her eyes shining brightly.
I really didn't expect Director Wang to be so efficient. He sent someone to deal with this matter early this morning. Not only did he send her little sheep back, but he also sent her a condolence payment and countless nutritional supplements. Oh, and also
She left a message that they would be responsible for the medical expenses, and she just had to rest assured and wait for her injuries to recover before being discharged from the hospital.
Good people, good people. I thought it would be troublesome to get some money from the officials, but I didn't expect it to be so smooth.
The most important thing is that the tuition for the next semester has been paid.
She couldn't help but put the stack of money to her mouth and kissed it hard.
Mo Yirou was also happy: "That's great, so you don't have to work so hard."
"Hey -" Ling Fei interrupted her, "Don't you know that working is my hobby? How can I make a lot of money? I'm just not so nervous at this stage. Hey, it's not in vain for me to be frightened. Amitabha,
God bless me, twenty-five centimeters is pretty reliable."
Mo Yirou was confused: "What is twenty-five centimeters, Ling Fei, what are you talking about?"
Ling Fei waved her hand: "It's okay, Xiao Mo. It's a good thing anyway. Oh, by the way, go and help me go through the discharge procedures. I'm fine. Please
After so many days off, the boss should be angry."
"Are you sure you're okay?" Mo Yirou looked at her toes worriedly.
As the saying goes, people feel refreshed during happy events, and Ling Fei is no exception. She sat on the bed and shook her cute toes, nodding: "Of course, for the sake of money, I will stand up even if I die."
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Mo Yirou couldn't help but laugh: "You are obsessed with money and you are a liar."
"Hehe." Although Mo Yirou's family is not very privileged, it is a well-to-do family after all, and the tuition for one semester is still within the affordability of her parents.
So she couldn't understand why Ling Fei was working so hard.
But after Ling Fei turned eighteen, she became an adult, and she had to be responsible for everything in her life from now on. Fortunately, she developed an independent personality since she was a child, and left that gorgeous and fearful cage, so she was free and unrestrained.
For her, these days were a kind of happiness.
Money is like water, it can carry a boat or capsize it.
She needs money, but only clean money.
As for Ye Yuchen, just think that he had a nightmare last night. Now that he woke up from the dream, everything has cleared up.
In the vast sea of people, they are like two drops of water in the ocean, returning to their own tracks, each going to his own place, and there will no longer be any intersection.