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Chapter 50?

Jiang Mo looked at the time and frowned slightly.

"What? Inconvenient?" Yan Mingshan was keenly aware of Jiang Mo's change in mood and immediately said: "Then we can exchange contact information and make an appointment when you are free?"

"No." Jiang Mo thought for a while and said, "I have an hour."

"No problem." Yan Mingshan immediately turned around and went to open the door. Then he remembered that he had just gotten into a car with someone else and his driver was dealing with the accident.

"Sorry." Yan Mingshan said quickly, "I'll call another car."

"No, it's just nearby." Jiang Mo pointed to a cheap tea restaurant: "Let's take that one!"

"good."

Yan Mingshan and Jiang Mo went to the tea restaurant and sat down together.

"This is the third time I've met you, and I still don't know your name." Yan Mingshan said, "Can I take the liberty of asking?"

"My name is Jiang Mo." Jiang Mo replied with a smile: "There's nothing I can't say."

"Jiang Mo?" Yan Mingshan always felt that the name sounded familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere.

"Actually, I don't even remember what happened at Lishan Reservoir, so there's no need for you to keep it in mind all the time." Jiang Mo held the tea cup and said, "But you are quite brave. In a place as complicated as Lishan Reservoir, you

You dare to sleep in the open. If I hadn't gone to Lishan Reservoir to find someone to pick up the reserved items, you really wouldn't have found a doctor who could treat your injuries."

"I went there because I had some things to deal with." Yan Mingshan also explained vaguely: "By the way, what are you doing in Jincheng now? Do you work in a pharmacy or a hospital? If you need my help, just ask."

Just as Jiang Mo was about to speak, the phone rang: "Sorry, answer the phone first."

Yan Mingshan nodded in understanding.

"Hey, what? The rental contract at home? I put it in the red box on the third shelf of the bedside table. Well, yes. Why do you need a rental contract? I have already paid a year's rent." Jiang Mo said.

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Yanchuan's voice came over the phone: "The landlord said that this area is going to be demolished, so we may have to move early! I don't want to look for a contract and talk to the landlord about the rent."

"Really?" Jiang Mo was a little surprised: "Do you want me to go back now?"

"No, I can handle this little thing myself." Yanchuan replied with a smile: "Don't worry, I can handle it."

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Mo began to calculate whether the money he had on hand would be enough to move.

Fortunately, both myself and Yanchuan have jobs now, otherwise, we really wouldn't be able to move.

Returning to his seat, Jiang Mo said, "I'm sorry, what did you ask me just now?"

"Ah, it's nothing." Yan Mingshan smiled and waved his hand: "Can I leave you a contact information? Phone or WeChat is fine."

Jiang Mo thought for a while and gave the other party his phone number.

When they were saying goodbye, Jiang Mo thought, his surname is Yan, and Yanchuan is also surnamed Yan.

I wonder if they know each other?

If they knew each other and let him know that she was Yanchuan's wife, they would probably never want to talk to him again, right?

Jiang Mo shrugged.

Don't care at all.

Just let her live her own life.

In a rental house.

Yanchuan opened the box as instructed by Jiang Mo.

He saw a pile of documents neatly placed in a box.

Oh my God.

How many certificates has this silly girl taken?

There are dozens of books, big and small, right?

Just when Yanchuan was curious about opening one of the master's degree certificates, Jiang Mo came back from outside.

Yanchuan slammed the box shut as if he were a thief.


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