As long as he is willing to help, ten phone calls are OK!
Yan Luoluo squatted down beside him with a smile and asked in a soft voice, "Uncle Ye, would you like me to help you raise the fishing rod for a while, and you should call first?"
In any case, ye Linhai is a poor empty nest old man in her eyes. She has to do her best to help him.
With that, he looked at Yan Luoluo meaningfully. Yan Luoluo was suddenly excited by his casting eyes. He felt that his back was cold, and he had a bad premonition that he was climbing.
Mu Beihan didn't care about him in general. He said with a good smile: "don't worry, my wife. I will thank her very much."
Ye Linhai haughtily put aside his eyes, accepted his thanks, and said: "you don't thank me, you'd better thank your wife, if you don't have her, I won't help you this cunning little white eyed wolf!"
As soon as the voice fell, mu Beihan followed his voice. He didn't care about ye Linhai's sarcasm, and he sincerely thanks Ye Linhai: "no matter what you do to help me, I thank you very much, Uncle Ye."
He whispered a few words to the person on the other end of the phone, and soon hung up the phone. Then he turned back to Yan Luoluo and said, "I've dealt with Mu's business, but I only helped you because of your face. It has nothing to do with that smelly boy."
As soon as we finished talking with Yan Luoluo, he got through on the other side.
Ye Linhai didn't know that mu Beihan had just told her about his past. He was not used to her sudden good. He looked at her strangely and said, "no, I'll do it myself."
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That night, mu Beihan solemnly "thanks" Luo Luo Yan, holding her sitting in bed watching TV.
At that time, it was the recent rise and fall of the stock market of Mu that was shown on TV. Unexpectedly, the rise of Mu's stock was unexpectedly optimistic, and it was always on the rise. Although mu Beihan had a short decline when he entered the police station, it soon hit the bottom and rebounded, and even recovered to the highest level ever.