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Chapter 122 The Real Sense

Not doing well?

Chen Qiao has no idea how to describe it.

He said that she was not doing well, but Ye Moshen sometimes treated her very well. Although he seemed to be angry on the surface, he was really helping her.

She said she was doing well, but she was penniless and had no choice but to do many things.

"elder sister?"

Chen Qiao came to his senses and smiled and said, "Don't ask so much. Isn't your friend still waiting for you? You can go and do it first."

Chen Yue blinked her eyes: "Well, sister, I'll go find my friend first." Chen Yue put the remaining 1,000 yuan into her wallet and said carefully.

"Go, my sister is back."

After that, the two separated. Chen Yue took out a bank card from her wallet after she left, and looked at her back and showed a sarcastic smile.

"It's so stupid."

She put the bank card in her mouth and kissed her, then smiled.

"You will be moved by two thousand yuan. It turns out that I am a fool!"

Then Chen Yue put away the bank card and turned around and left.

Chen Qiao took 1,000 yuan and returned home, but she was still frowning. The other party was the president of a group. The starting price of 1,000 yuan was not enough to pay. How could she have the money to invite others to dinner?

But Ye Moshen's mission assigned to her

Chen Qiao took off his shoes and lay on his quilt, feeling very depressed.

After thinking about it, she couldn't help but send a text message to Han Xueyou, but after editing the text message, Chen Qiao's movements stopped when he was handed down.

Xueyou is already very busy looking for someone for her. If you borrow money from her now, wouldn’t it be more trouble for her?

Even if she is a good friend, she cannot ask others for help again and again.

Thinking of this, Chen Qiao locked his phone on the screen and buried his face in the pillow.

"The mission failed?"

The quiet male voice suddenly rang behind his back, Chen Qiao's body stiffened and turned around suddenly.

Ye Moshen appeared behind her silently again, and Chen Qiao's face changed slightly: "Why do you always appear without making a sound like this?"

Ye Moshen knocked on his wheelchair: "Don't make a sound?"

Chen Qiao: ""

Indeed, the sound of his wheelchair rolling was that she was thinking too much about things, "What did you just ask me?"

"How is the task assigned to you?"

Chen Qiao paused, was he referring to the cooperation with Han? Chen Qiao looked at Ye Moshen inquiringly, why not tell him that this time he would be reimbursed first? Then deduct her salary?

"I want to borrow some money from you first!"

Chen Qiao suddenly said.

Ye Moshen narrowed his eyes and raised his eyebrows: "Borrow money?"

He slowly curled his lips, and a sarcasm flashed in his eyes.

After lurking for so long, are you finally showing your true colors?

"Yes." Chen Qiao nodded heavily. Perhaps because of embarrassment, she hesitated when she spoke: "I contacted the Han family. The other party said that she would give time to talk at noon the day after tomorrow, but I had to invite the other party to dinner, but I had no money on me anymore."

Speaking of this, Chen Qiao raised his eyes timidly into Ye Moshen's bottomless eyes, and asked carefully: "I will borrow 5,000 yuan, and I will pay you back when I get my salary. Can I?"

Ye Moshen: ""

This woman is always so unexpected.

Always not following his thoughts.

He thought she would speak loudly, but who knew that she had just borrowed five thousand, and what did the look and expression mean? He seemed to be afraid that he would not borrow.

Perhaps it was the long-term silence that Chen Qiao was not wanting to borrow. Chen Qiao said anxiously: "I'm sorry, I know that this cooperation was messed up and it was my fault. I know that I shouldn't borrow money from you, but I really have no choice. I really have no money."

At the end, Chen Qiao lowered his head incredibly embarrassingly.

"If you don't want to borrow it, I'll find a way for myself."

After saying that, Chen Qiao lay back on his pillow, buried his whole face in the soft pillow, and there was no sound.

For some reason, Ye Moshen felt that such a deep and grim afflicting feeling.

She was clearly at a loss, so she spoke to him carefully, but she was afraid that he would be angry and refused to agree. She refused herself before he could speak.

What a hopelessly stupid woman.

Ye Moshen's eyes gradually sank a little, and his voice was cold: "This is a public account, won't you go to the Finance Office to declare it?"

Hearing the words, Chen Qiao sat up suddenly: "You, what did you say? Can I go to the Finance Office to declare? Can I go in advance?"

She thought she had to get the bill before she could get the reimbursement, but she didn't expect she could apply in advance.

Ye Moshen originally wanted to say nothing, but looking at her pitiful little eyes and expression, he suddenly felt that it was not impossible to give her an exception, otherwise she would be desperate.

"Of course." He spoke in a low voice.

The next second, Ye Moshen saw Chen Qiao's eyes lit up, just like the dark sky without stars and moons. Suddenly, the clouds opened and the moon were seen, and then the stars next to it shone brightly.

Ye Moshen felt that his heart was hit.

Chen Qiao suddenly stood up, "Then I will apply tomorrow. Ye Moshen, the benefits of your company are really great. The small company I used to stay can only be reimbursed."

Perhaps because the problem was solved, Chen Qiao's mood also improved. She suddenly reached out and grabbed Ye Moshen's sleeve, "I will perform well this time, and I will definitely not cause any more trouble for you."

Her little hands were soft, and Ye Moshen looked down at him. He was obviously just holding her, but Ye Moshen felt like her hand was grabbing his heart, which made his breathing a little involuntarily.

After a long time, Ye Moshen spoke again, his voice became hoarse and deep.

"Let go."

Hearing the words, Chen Qiao was stunned for a moment, realizing that he had grabbed the corner of his clothes, he suddenly withdrew his hand, but his lips were slightly pouting.

A stingy guy just pulls the corner of his clothes and can't do it.

"I will go to work tomorrow, remember to apply for it myself." Ye Moshen threw down this sentence and slowly turned his hand while turning his wheelchair.

"Oh, I got it." Chen Qiao was happy. The problem was solved, so she didn't have to worry about the messing up.

"Don't be too proud of it too early, Han Qing is not easy to deal with."

Ye Moshen's voice came over and hit Chen Qiao's head to prevent her from being complacent.

Chen Qiao listened to the words and felt that it made sense.

But she was still happy. At least she solved a difficult thing. What she had to do next was to convince Han Qing to cooperate with Ye.
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