Chapter 792

"Bring me the check, I don't need your help!"

Mi LAN suddenly got up from the ground, reached out to grab the check in her mother's hand, but she pushed it away. Then she quickly pushed the check into her coat. She hugged her shoulder and looked alert, as if she were afraid that the 500000 would be robbed.

"You dead girl, do you want to watch your brother die?" The old woman's eyes looked like a flame, staring at Mi LAN.

"I'll give you the money and give him the check back!" Blue frowned, the first time so easily disordered square inch, she did not want to owe human, especially in front of this inexplicable man.

Mother naturally will not return the check to MI LAN, she said harshly, "then you will return the money to him, in short, I don't care, you try to find a way as soon as possible, otherwise don't blame me to go to your company to embarrass you!"

"Mom Blue suddenly raised her voice and stamped her feet. But his unreasonable mother had already taken the check, ran into the elevator, snickering with a look of complacency. The application was as happy as winning the first prize, but she had no time to pay attention to her daughter's feelings.

Mi Lan's breathing became disordered. She stood in the same place, feeling her cheek burning like a fire. Her eyes suddenly became very gloomy and could not show a trace of light.

For a moment, MI LAN slowly opened her mouth, and her eyes fell on the handsome and pressing man in front of her. She said, "I can see a joke for half a million yuan. Is this feeling very satisfying, song Yanshu?"

Mi Lan's eyes with a trace of sadness and anger, seems to be the feeling of being trampled on the foot, breathless. She still did not know why song Yanshu would do this.

"Oh, you are too dark in your heart. I helped you out. You blame me instead of thanking me." Song Yanshu put his hands into his pocket and said calmly.

Mi LAN glanced at Song Yan Shu and then laughed bitterly, "will you help me? Do you think I'll believe it? "

"It's up to you to believe it or not, but it's true that I helped you. That was your own mother just now?" Song Yanshu said the question in his heart, with a trace on his face.

Mi Lan's domineering aura suddenly dissipated most of the time. She kept using her hands to keep the hair falling from her forehead to the back of her head, but her simple movements just revealed her embarrassment.

"You can see and hear. She's not my mother. Is she your mother?" The tone of blue rice is not polite, the lines are clearly with the meaning of targeted.

Song Yanshu hooked the corners of his mouth, not angry at all, but calmly shrugged his shoulders, "interesting, the value of the 500000 flowers is indeed!"

Mi LAN stares at Song Yanshu fiercely. She wants to take out a check of 500000 yuan and drop it on Song Yanshu's face. Of course, the premise is that she has so much money. Obviously, Millan doesn't have this ability now.

"Song Yanshu, I can't believe you are such a boring smelly man. I'll give you a lot of the half a million yuan, but you'd better take care of your own mouth and don't meddle in other people's family affairs!" Millan warns, clenching his fist.

Song Yanshu is particularly abnormal. He is always reluctant to interfere in other people's affairs, even to a certain degree of indifference, but he is such a person.

But today seems to be different. Song Yan's book is to see Mu Qingqing, but unexpectedly saw such a scene. Looking at Mi Lan's nervous appearance of being discovered, it really provokes song Yanshu's doubts. He has learned something from his strange mouth about what happened between MI LAN and Mu Qingqing.

Of course, it is also clear that all things are strange. In the past, all of us can see how Mo Liancheng treated people who hurt Mu Qingqing. Even his own sister, Mo Liancheng was not soft hearted at all. However, he was just a department director of a company. However, he could easily tell the story and expose the past, which is indeed unreasonable.

Although Mu Qingqing didn't hold on to this matter, he began to doubt whether moliancheng was trying to cover up something since his exclamation fell into song Yanshu's ears. This world is like this, but there must be other unknown secrets behind all abnormal things.

Probably because it was related to Mu Qingqing, song Yanshu became suspicious, and he came forward to contact Mi LAN. He also wanted to see what was wrong with the woman.

"I don't have to spend half a million dollars. On weekdays, if I'm in a good mood, I'll send beggars more than that." Song Yan Shu smiles, but this smile for MI LAN, but it has become a complete humiliation.

"That's your business. Anyway, I don't want to owe you!" Mi LAN put down this sentence, and planned to this place as soon as possible. She didn't want to continue to be teased by the man standing beside Mu Qingqing, which made her feel uncomfortable.

But song Yan Shu is rising, he opened his mouth and called Mi LAN. He joked, "are you afraid that Mo Liancheng knows what just happened?"

Mirandon stopped, his shoulders slightly undulating, and when he turned back, he put on a disdainful look on his face, but because the play was not enough, he became even more anxious, "don't think you are right!""Yes, I do have a younger brother and a mother. When I joined the Mohist family, I just didn't want to fill in their contact information, for fear of disturbing my work, so I concealed this matter.

Now it has been seven or eight years, and I have already established a firm foothold in the Mohist family. How do you think that even if the general manager Mo knew about this, what could he do to me?

Song Yanshu, you are so fantastic!

Why, do you want to help Mu Qingqing grasp me?

Oh, how ridiculous and childish

Mi Lan's slight twitching at the corner of her mouth has exposed her nervous and unnatural mood. She tries to talk about this matter lightly, but she doesn't know that song Yanshu used to be a graduate student of global business management and psychology. With her exquisite mind, she is also good at observing people's every move.

Mi Lan's actions before Song Yan's writing are more like a clown whose performance has been ruined. She is trying her best to save the situation.

Song Yan Book hook hook lip corner, light said, "just a joke, your reaction will not be so nervous."

Mi LAN frowned and glared fiercely at Song Yanshu. She gritted her teeth and threw down a word. Then she entered the elevator.

"Boring!"