C11

"20,000 per month, stay!"

At this moment, she suddenly thought of the man's words for some reason.

In the public square, a smile broke out on his tear-stained face. All sorts of emotions intertwined together: sadness, sadness, and even ridicule from those who had nowhere to go.

One second she had fiercely rejected him, the next she had to reconsider this tempting condition.

Now that she lost her luggage at her grandpa's house, she couldn't get it back. Other than the important documents in her backpack, she also had a mobile phone. She didn't even have enough money to stay at a hotel for the night.

Most importantly, her grandfather's death had been too sudden, and she had always felt that there were some unspeakable secrets.

Otherwise, Su Xiaofeng wouldn't dare to see her.

Since that man was the richest man in the world, he definitely had the ability to help her find out the cause of her grandfather's death. As for that 20,000 yuan a month …

She didn't think she needed it.

Lin Hu Manor.

Mu Qiqi once again stood outside the majestic door, her palms and feet covered in sweat.

To be honest, she still didn't know how to talk to that arrogant man.

Biting her lip, she finally mustered the courage to press the doorbell, then straightened her back and waited for someone to open the door for her.

"Young master, that Miss Mu is back." The butler saw the person standing outside the door and reported in a hurry.

In the morning, the Young Master was thoroughly angered by Miss Mu. Now that he was back, the housekeeper naturally didn't dare make any decisions and ran over to ask for Mo Yan's opinion.

The man who was sipping his coffee slowly raised his head. His voice was penetrating and he sounded surprised. "You're back?"

The butler stood there respectfully, "Yes, young master."

A pair of gloomy eyes narrowed slightly. The corners of his handsome face curled up slightly. He wanted to see what tricks this woman had up her sleeve today.

"Let her in!"

"Yes, young master." The butler quickly left the study room and ordered people to open the door.

….

With a desperate mindset, Mu Qiqi followed the servant's guidance and arrived outside the luxuriously decorated study. Her calves and stomach felt a little weak, and she had the impulse to turn around and run away at that moment.

However, she couldn't escape. She had no choice but to bite the bullet and enter.

"Young Master, Miss Mu is here." The butler led her into the study. The room with the low pressure had a trace of popularity due to the butler's words.

The man behind the desk did not even bat an eyelid as he replied in a light tone, "Yes."

The butler lowered his head slightly and left the study, closing the door behind him.

Mu Qiqi, who was standing on the spot, instantly felt her entire body break out in a cold sweat. With a pale face, she shamelessly said, "Mister Mo, your suggestion this morning … I agreed. It's just that I have a condition."

Mu Qiqi thought that since she was allowed to enter the door, there must be room for discussion. Otherwise, she wouldn't have allowed her to enter.

Therefore, she mustered her courage and said these words.

However, the moment she said that, the man didn't react for a long time, as if he didn't hear her words.

Or perhaps it was simply inappropriate for her to exist as a person …

At this moment, the courage he mustered with great difficulty shrunk into a ball, and his entire body couldn't help but tremble. How could she have forgotten that he was said to be the richest person in the world. How could he possibly negotiate with her?

In an instant, embarrassment surrounded her and she stood there in a daze, unsure of what to do.

"Mr. Mo …"