Hello, Mr. Mo

Chapter 198

Seeing that there were only a few students around Li Huabing, Mo Zhicheng took them away, which shows that her business is not very good.

When Mo Zhicheng returned to Xiangyang Apartment, he saw the ninth wife talking about Li Huabing.

"Now Li Hua Bingniu can't get up." Jiupo sneered.

"That's what she deserves. Who told her to look down on us?"

"Yes, she used to be rich, but now she is poor, she must walk with her head down, not as arrogant as before."

Hearing what these neighbors said, Mo Zhicheng couldn't help shaking his head secretly.

When is it time to reciprocate resentment?

Even if Li Huabing treated everyone badly before, she is not good now and has already suffered. There is no need for the neighbors to do that.

Seeing Mo Zhicheng's return, the ninth woman came over with a smile: "Zhicheng, Li Huabing is in trouble now. A few days ago, he even said that you are not a good horse, and you will turn around."

Mo Zhicheng smiled and said nothing.

Seeing Mo Zhicheng like this, Jiupo couldn't help but get angry. "Zhicheng, are you acting like a man? Don't you take revenge when Li Huabing speaks of you like that? Don't you let her know that evil comes with evil?"

Mo Zhicheng shook his head and said, "Jiu Po, it's not a matter of being a man or not, but that in our life, we always think about comparing with others, so how many things can we care about? Our life is short, so we should think too much about it." Something meaningful."

Ninth Po couldn't understand what Mo Zhicheng said, so she turned her head back to those old people.

At dinner in the evening, Yang Yujuan asked Mo Zhicheng: "Has your 10 yuan arrived? It stands to reason that they should have gotten the contract earlier, and they also said that those manuscripts are good. Today is the last day for transferring money as agreed in the contract." Yes, if they don’t pay, it’s a breach of contract.”

Mo Zhicheng took out his mobile phone and looked at it for a while, then shook his head and said, "There is no information about the bank deposit yet."

It was only then that Mo Zhicheng remembered that today was the last day agreed by the magazine to transfer the money.

Because of the many things at school these days, he forgot this time.

"Will they refuse to give the money?" Yang Yujuan asked worriedly.

According to various investigations, Yang Yujuan confirmed that the two magazines were real.

But Yang Yujuan also heard that publishing houses, magazines, etc., often default on money to authors.

The contract was signed, the book was published, but the money was not paid, and it was said that it would be paid later.

To file a lawsuit with them, they are the unit, and the arms cannot hold the thighs, and the fight may take several years.

Even if you win in the end, it will be a few years later, and it will be troublesome to give you money again.

These things are what Yang Yujuan's classmate who is a lawyer said. It is not easy to fight a lawsuit, it is easy to ruin her reputation, and it is thankless. It is best for the magazine to pay directly.

"I don't know either." Mo Zhicheng said with a bitter face, "If they insist on refusing to pay, it would be a violation of the contract. Their magazine is famous, so they shouldn't do such a thing, right?"

At that time, Mo Zhicheng saw that those magazines were famous and famous magazines, so he submitted the article.

Now Mo Zhicheng is very poor and needs the money very much.

If there is no money, some wishes that have been agreed cannot be realized.

Mo Zhicheng also told Mo Yu that he would buy her a laptop and a better mobile phone.

Her classmates are all new mobile phones, still with 128G memory. Mo Yu's mobile phone was used by Yang Yujuan before, and she usually just sends some messages and makes a phone call. Compared with her classmates, she is very backward.

As for Mollie, she would also buy her some toys, and new clothes, to cheer up the children.

"It's hard to say, the current society..." Yang Yujuan didn't continue.

In fact, when she came back to be with Mo Zhicheng, she realized that she liked Mo Zhicheng.

Otherwise, she has never promised to be Liu Weiguang's girlfriend, and she has never been intimate with Liu Weiguang, just ordinary friends.

It turned out that she had been subconsciously thinking about Mo Zhicheng, and wanted to return to Mo Zhicheng's side.

This night, Mo Zhicheng, who was originally "in high spirits", didn't make any changes, and fell asleep with his pillow in his arms.

Because Mo Li was growing up too, Yang Yujuan let her sleep in Liang Ping's previous bed.

Seeing that she was sleeping in the same room as her elder sister, Mo Li was not afraid, and happily agreed.

Mo Li listened to Mo Yu very much, as long as Mo Yu had to say, she would listen.

Seeing Mo Zhicheng like this, Yang Yujuan scolded, "What's wrong with you?"

"Oh, I'm really useless. I promised to make a lot of money, but I haven't succeeded now." Mo Zhicheng said with a bitter face.

"What are you thinking? I like you, not your money." Yang Yujuan said in a low voice.

This was the first time she had confessed her heart to Mo Zhicheng, and she never said such things to him.

Because Yang Yujuan saw that Mo Zhicheng had a "no way" look, not as masculine as before.

"You really still like me?" Mo Zhicheng said happily.

"En." Yang Yujuan nodded solemnly.

Mo Zhicheng was a little discouraged: "But I don't have any money."

"I figured it out. It was not my fault to say that about you before. A man doesn't have to be rich, but he must treat his wife sincerely. This is the most important thing. As long as we have enough money to eat, that's fine. It's gone." Yang Yujuan said.

Now that Yang Yujuan doesn't give Yang Wenjing money, their family's expenses are still fine.

Not to mention rich and powerful, but to be able to live well.

As for Liang Ping targeting her, that was her mistake.

If she hadn't always cared about Yang Wenjing, she wouldn't have messed up the house like this.

It's a pity that Liang Ping never came back. Once, she made a phone call and borrowed someone else's mobile phone, just talking for a minute.

Later, Yang Yujuan asked where that person was at that time, and she went to look for it, but she couldn't find Liang Ping.

Liang Ping said that she is doing well now and getting along well with her sisters, and she wants to continue living there.

Yang Yujuan could tell from Liang Ping's words that she missed her family, but she said she didn't want to go home because she was afraid of dragging everyone down.

Yang Yujuan also advised Liang Ping not to go outside and go home quickly, but Liang Ping refused to listen and hung up the phone.

"You have to remember, the me now is no longer the me who used to target you. I think you are a very good man now, as long as you treat me well, you will be the best man." Yang Yujuan said.

"Don't worry, I've always liked you. You're just my only woman. If I'm not good to you, who am I to be good to?" Mo Zhicheng patted his chest for assurance.

"That's fine. As for the manuscript fee, if you have it, you can get it. If you don't have it, let it go. Anyway, we don't force it. It's just a windfall." Yang Yujuan laughed.

When Mo Zhicheng saw Yang Yujuan say that, he felt relieved.

According to that agreement, the money should also be transferred to him.But the money hasn't been paid yet, so Mo Zhicheng thought about reminding the two editors at noon tomorrow.

If the other party refuses to pay, he will prevent the other party from publishing his manuscript, or else it will be an infringement, and he will sue them at that time.

Although Yang Yujuan said that it is not good for individuals to sue the unit, and it may take several years to sue, but Mo Zhicheng will not let them go.

He also wanted to understand that he was a man, if he didn't straighten his chest, who would protect his wife and children, who would protect this family?

Therefore, he will fight for what can be won for him, and he must not let it go.

Thinking of this, Mo Zhicheng felt a little majestic.

Sure enough, as others said, a man must be masculine, otherwise he will not look like a man.

Seeing that Mo Zhicheng was still hugging the pillow, Yang Yujuan asked with a sneer, "Do you think that pillow is better than mine?"

"No, how could it be? I saw that it seemed to be disconnected, so I just checked." Mo Zhicheng immediately threw the pillow away.

What a joke, even a hundred thousand pillows are not as good as his wife.

So, Mo Zhicheng approached Yang Yujuan...

(End of this chapter)