It took Ying Xiuru two seconds to recover from Du Mengmeng's great changes.
"I don't like to owe favors." He said.
"So?" Du Mengmeng squinted.
Ying Xiurui took out the cheque he had prepared, "I heard that Miss Du likes this way of repaying most, so--"
Du Mengmeng didn't wait for Yingxorui's check to be sent out, but reflexively reached out his hand.
Upon seeing this, Ying Xiurui couldn't help being choked by her straightforwardness.
He quickly handed her the check.
Du Mengmeng saw the numbers on the check and changed his face in an instant.
"Thank you boss, thank you boss." She immediately nodded and bowed, licking the dog willingly.
Ying Xiurui: "...Is anyone you call a boss?"
"Whoever gives the money is the boss, whoever gives the money, I will die for whom." Du Mengmeng couldn't help but salute.
Although she has understood that she is such a direct talent, Ying Xiurui said she is still incapable of adapting.
His dark brown eyes glanced at Du Mengmeng's "ordinary" face.
"Then someone will give you money to sell you?" He raised a corner of his mouth.
Normal women will be more or less stunned when they hear this problem.
But Du Mengmeng did not pause for a second, "I want to sell, but others won't buy it."
She showed a very worried expression.
For some reason, Ying Xiurui felt that the expression on her face was unbelievable.
An Mingchen hates her very much and is very targeted at her.
This proves that this woman is quite difficult. After all, the person who can make An Mingchen so bluntly disgusted and inexplicably targeted is still a woman.
"This is just a thank you." Yingxorui tapped the check with his fingertips.
Du Mengmeng raised her head, she looked at Ying Xiurui's mixed-race and masculine face, "Then the next thank you, won't it be the boss's meat?"
Ying Xiurui: "?"
"Hehe, just kidding." Du Mengmeng immediately pretended to laugh, "I know that the boss has always been in love with Shilong, but Shilong never pays attention to your boss. It's so pitiful. I go back and cry three times every night because of my loyalty. Tian Sanye mourned for the boss."
Ying Xiurui: "...I am still alive."
"Of course, the boss is so rich that he will live a hundred years old, at least he will live long enough to pay me back, right?" Du Mengmeng's voice did not fluctuate at all.
This kind of speech, like a report, said such a cheap line, it really makes people laugh or cry.
Ying Xiurui probably understood why An Mingchen looked so uncomfortable with her.
"What is your holiday with An Mingchen?" Ying Xiurui couldn't help asking.
Du Mengmeng looked up at the sky: "I lied to him 50 million."
puff--
Ying Xiurui almost sprayed, "He didn't kill you?"
Du Mengmeng gave a very formulaic smile: "I'm still alive."
"Have you ever been in love?" For some reason, Ying Xiurui was very interested in Du Mengmeng.
"No, did the boss talk about it?" Du Mengmeng asked back.
"Hmm... I have met many ladies, but I haven't talked about it formally." Ying Xiurui replied, "I have faith and will not have a relationship with my fiancee before marriage."
"No wonder," Du Mengmeng thoughtfully, "No wonder the boss is so proficient in business. It can be done in a few minutes..."
Having said that, the corner of her eyes hung around Ying Xiurui's place.
Yingxorui...
"I...that's a critical situation..." Please, why did he answer her?