Chapter 707

Ying Yang didn't have any hope in his heart, but when he heard Mo Chenyuan's words, his heart rose up, a little excited, and he blurted out: "how many do you have?"

Mo Chenyuan frowns slightly and stares at Yingyang. He looks serious: "Yingyang, are you short of money? Or is Zhuo short of money? "

Ying Yang lowered his head subconsciously. Mo Chenyuan was so keen that he could see the essence of the problem at once.

"Look up." Mo Chenyuan couldn't help but accentuate his tone, almost in a deep voice.

Ying Yang hesitantly raised his head and met him with a handsome face. There was concern. She was most familiar with mo. she was very guilty. She knew that if she was short of money, Mo would definitely help. But if she said Zhuo, would he? But who else can she turn to now? "Mo, I'm short of money. Can you lend it to me?"

"Good!" He hardly asked why, and so readily agreed. "Say, how much?"

Ying Yang took a deep breath and whispered: "three hundred million, I lack three hundred million!"

"So much?" Mo Chenyuan blurted out.

"You don't have that much, do you?"

"Good! I'll give it to you Mo Chenyuan suddenly said, "when do you want it?"

"Recently!" She really didn't expect him to be so happy. "But this is 300 million, not 3 million, not 30 million, Mo, don't be too embarrassed!"

"I'm not embarrassed. I'm embarrassing you, am I? Zhuo Yongchang asked you to ask the Su family for more money? "

"No, he didn't know about it!" Yingyang whispered.

"He doesn't know?" Mo Chenyuan's tone is full of doubts.

"Yes

In the panic, Mo Chenyuan bent slightly, his eyes were even with her, his eyes were with examination, and he whispered: "Yingyang, you married him just to help him? Does he know how to cherish you? "

"Mo!" Ying Yang murmured, showing eyebrows written helpless.

"Well, I'll do something for you! You can relax! Three days, give me three days! " His voice was very low: "but there's one thing I want you to remember!"

"Yes." Ying Yang held his breath.

He raised his lips, youyou said, "you can help him, but don't let me know that he bullies you. Otherwise, I will not spare him! "

Yingyang was moved and said with a smile: "he didn't bully me. In fact, he is really good! It's just a little bad tempered, but it's really good character. "

"It's good to let women raise money. A man should do his part well. Let women work for him. What kind of man is that?" With that, Mo Chenyuan went to the study next door. "You're busy. I'll check my account!"

Ying Yang suddenly a trance, the three hundred million, she borrowed in the end is right or wrong?!

Three in the morning.

Ying Yang copied a thick book of secretarial rules and squinted by the bed for a while. When she woke up, it was already seven o'clock in the morning. Although she had a few hours of sleep, she still looked very tired.

When he came out, Mo Chenyuan had already made breakfast, "Yingyang, have a meal!"

"It's delicious. I'm really hungry!"

"Take a bath, change your clothes and eat. I'll take you to work!"

"No, I'll go myself!" Ying Yang went to the bathroom with her clothes in her arms. She was so tired, really tired. Fifty times, her hands were so tired and sore.

At 7:40 in the morning, Yingyang was sent to Zhuo's Mansion by Mo Chenyuan. Zhuo Yongchang just got off the car and saw her get off from Mo Chenyuan's car.

Mo Chenyuan turns around and leaves. Yingyang is ready to enter the building. Suddenly, a low voice comes: "you had a good time last night, Su Yingyang!"

Zhuo Yongchang was already sleepy and in a trance. This time, Zhuo Yongchang's voice suddenly came out, which shocked her tired nerves. She almost lost her bag in her hand. She quickly turned her head and saw Zhuo Yongchang stride forward,

he was wearing a light gray suit, handsome, pale, black hair, meticulous, bangs close to the wide forehead, reflecting the greatness of the book I want to say hello with a smile, but because of his silent Junrong, the smile on his face suddenly passed away, just whispered: "good morning, president!"

Zhuo Yongchang's eyes glanced at her tired face. There was a chill in her eyes. "Why didn't you go home last night? Married women don't go home at night. You're so free! "

Ying Yang stood there in a daze. For a moment, his mind was in a mess. Then he frowned and watched him walk to the front. "I went home last night!"

As soon as the words came out, she suddenly saw that his sword eyebrows were frowning. She knew that he was talking about the seaside villa, but she always regarded her nest as her real home. "Well! I went back to my place last night! "

She didn't want to live with him at all, and he has been changing these days. She always abides by the rules he made. Now this man has changed a lot. She finds that she really can't guess what he thinks.

He didn't rush into the building either. Early in the morning, the staff came to the door of the building one after another. When they saw the two of them standing at the door, they all took a careful look at Zhuo Yongchang and said, "good morning, president." they went upstairs immediately.

Ying Yang looks at him silently. Every expression of his makes her a little scared. Is he angry? But why is he angry?She didn't want to think too much. "President, go upstairs, it's time!"

With that, she turned to go.

"Su Yingyang!" Zhuo Yongchang suddenly called out.

Ying Yang had no choice but to stop and see him stride into the building. He took her straight to the exclusive elevator. As soon as she got in, he blocked the sight outside. He asked in a deep voice: "did you copy the Secretary's code?"

"Copy it!"

"Fifty times?"

"Yes Yingyang didn't expect that he would ask this in the elevator. It's not working time yet, but she has already stretched out her hand to open the zipper of her bag and started looking for the Secretary's code she copied, "here it is!"

She took it out, grabbed it out in a hurry, and handed it to her.

"Pa --" a brocade box fell on the floor of the elevator.

Zhuo Yongchang and Yingyang bow their heads at the same time. It's the box with white jade. Mo Chenyuan gives it to her for her birthday.

Ying Yang is in a panic. Don't break it. It's Mo's intention. He's about to pick it up. Zhuo Yongchang has squatted down and picked it up first.

"Thank you Ying Yang quickly thanks and raises his head, waiting for him to return it to him.

Zhuo Yongchang did not return her. Instead, he opened the box. On the yellow soft velvet cloth, there was a shining bracelet, which was made of pure blue jade.

"Who sent it?" He spoke suddenly in a low voice.

"Friend!" Ying Yang answered in a low voice.

"The man who sent you just now?" Zhuo Yongchang asked in a hard voice.

"Well." Ying Yang nodded.

"What a valuable gift!" After a pause, Zhuo Yongchang said, "is it from the family? "

" I don't know! " Ying Yang answers at the same time, see Zhuo Yongchang dark eyes, suddenly hung a heart, her eyes turned, immediately said: "president, this is my copy of the Secretary code!"

His eyes are dark and unpredictable, like a thousand year old well, unable to see the deepest.

She handed it to him, trying to dissolve the stifling atmosphere, "president, here is exactly 50 times. I have copied it, and I will write it completely according to your requirements!"

Zhuo Yongchang's eyes were slightly tight, but he glanced coldly at the things in her hand.

His eyes fell on her little white hand, sharp and indifferent, like spitting poison.

Ying Yang's little hand couldn't help tightening, and the knuckles of his little hand holding the book turned white.

He closed the jewelry box with a slap, and there was no expression on his handsome face, which made him feel gloomy and chilly.

Ying Yang was silent for a moment, a little embarrassed, and looked at his slender hand holding the jewelry box. The same knuckles were white, holding very hard, Ying Yang hesitated. In fact, she wanted to come, but he didn't seem to want to give it to her.

She didn't understand. What was he doing with her present?

She stared at Zhuo Yongchang, opened her mouth, saw his thin lips, and suddenly dropped her hand.

There was silence in the elevator, only the sound of two people breathing. The atmosphere was very strange. The display numbers of the floor jump all the way up, and as the elevator door opens, Yingyang finally shouts, "President --"

Zhuo Yongchang has stepped out of the elevator, turned his head, and his cold face is as dazzling as the sun. That pair of long narrow eyes with fierce ruthlessly watching her, Ying Yang suddenly felt very nervous in front of him.

She stood in the elevator, looking at him outside, moving her lips. "President, please give me my things back!"

She doesn't think a bracelet is useful to him, and a man won't wear it. What's the use of his bracelet? What's more, it was a gift from someone else.

When the elevator was about to close, Zhuo Yongchang gave a cold hum, reached out to block the door, and grabbed her out of the elevator. Her strength was so strong that she had nowhere to break free. In this way, Zhuo Yongchang ignored the eyes of the public and pulled her all the way to the direction of the president's office.

In the president's office in the morning, other people are tidying up their desks when they see the president coming out of the elevator with Secretary su. It seems that he is going straight to the president's office with a sullen face.

Su Yingyang was pulled to a stagger by him, almost fell down, nervously low shout: "president!"

But Zhuo Yongchang didn't speak. He held her wrist and tugged hard. He went to the door and opened the door of the president's office. Then he pulled her in. The door slammed shut, isolating all the curiosity and shock.

"My God! Is that the president? " Aila let out a low cry.

"My God, how's the president! What a man Tian Xiaole let out a sigh.

Yang Yang was also very surprised: "did you find that the mood of the president fluctuates greatly? It seems that every time it's secretary su. The more I look at it, the more wrong I feel!"

"Yes, I don't think so!"

"Shh! The boss has a bad temper today. Keep your voice down

"Work! Work

“……”

In the president's office.

Yingyang is so scared that she is at a loss. She holds the bag tightly and the Secretary's code she copied.In such a large space, the silence is so suffocating.

Ying Yang stood there, quietly raised her head and looked at his face. She found that his face was gloomy, and seemed to have emotion, that is anger. She was surprised and slowly lowered her head.

"You lived with him last night?" His deep male voice came from her head.

Living together?

Ying Yang looks up suspiciously. "Well! In fact, Mo and I live together in the United States! I used to live with him - "

" Su Yingyang, you took my words for granted, didn't you? " Zhuo Yongchang suddenly roared.

Yingyang frowned suspiciously: "president, I don't know what you said. What do you mean now?"

"You -" Zhuo Yongchang was refuted by her.

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