Hello, Mr. Mo

Chapter 199 It's Really Ten Thousand Dollars

Chapter 199 It's Really 10 Yuan
When Marven Ye was about to sleep, his cell phone rang.

"Who is it?" Marven Ye asked.

"You took my money, why don't you remember me?" Liu Weiguang's voice came from the phone.

"I have done what you said, and I should get the money." Marven Ye knew who that person was.

It was that person who made him harm Mo Zhicheng and took a sum of money.

At that time, that person told him to harm Mo Zhicheng, anyway, he had already harmed Mo Zhicheng, and achieved the other party's goal.

Mo Zhicheng was also suspended for a while.

Now that Mo Zhicheng had returned to school, it had nothing to do with him, after all he had completed his mission.

Marven Ye told that person what he had said, and the other person yelled angrily: "Hmph, let me tell you, I will make you go hungry."

"What can you do to me?" Marven Ye said disapprovingly.

He was originally the kind of person who was not afraid of anything, how could he be afraid of that person?
"Then I will sue you." The man said again.

Ye Wennian sneered and said, "Okay, you can sue, and I will sue you too. I don't know how you have an enmity with Mr. Mo. After everyone knows, will there be any problems?"

After hearing Ye Wennian's words, the man hung up the phone angrily.

The next day, Mo Zhicheng finished the second Chinese class and returned to the office. When he was holding a water glass and trying to fill the water dispenser, a message sounded from his phone.

Mo Zhicheng took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket and saw that it was a message that he had received 5 yuan, so he shouted excitedly: "Hahaha, that's great."

Huang Mingjiao happened to follow behind Mo Zhicheng with a water glass, and when Mo Zhicheng yelled at her, the water glass fell to the ground in fright.

"Mr. Mo, why are you so crazy? You scared me to death." Huang Mingjiao said, patting his chest.

Mo Zhicheng smirked and returned to his seat.

With 5 yuan, their family's life will be easier.

Chen Shuizhen looked at Mo Zhicheng strangely, wondering what happened to him?
Then, Mo Zhicheng's cell phone rang again, and there was another message.

Mo Zhicheng looked at it again, and saw that another 5 yuan had been added to the account. He was afraid that the information was repeated, so he carefully read the information and checked the balance, and found that it was an extra [-] yuan.

"Am I dreaming?" Mo Zhicheng pinched his thigh hard.

The bursts of pain let him know that this is not a dream, but real.

"Hahaha." Mo Zhicheng laughed again.

Huang Mingjiao looked at Mo Zhicheng strangely: "Mr. Mo, what's wrong with you? Do you want to call an ambulance? You have to be careful, you are still young, you have a lot of future, you are old and young, you must pay attention .What about your family if something happens to you?"

In order to prove his money, Mo Zhicheng opened the mobile banking software and transferred the 10 yuan in the card to Yang Yujuan.

Then, Mo Zhicheng went to fetch water.

Huang Mingjiao came to Chen Shuizhen's side worriedly: "Shuizhen, do you want to call the school leaders? If there is any problem then, we will not be responsible for it."

"I don't know." Chen Shuizhen shook her head.

Now she doesn't want to deal with Mo Zhicheng's affairs, seeing how calm he was just now, it should be fine.

Seeing that the money had been transferred, Mo Zhicheng went to fetch water.

When he finished drinking a glass of water, the water was sweeter than honey.

"Ring ring ring." Mo Zhicheng's cell phone rang.

Mo Zhicheng saw that it was Yang Yujuan who called.

When Mo Zhicheng got on the phone, Yang Yujuan's voice came: "Why did you transfer 10 yuan to me? What's going on?"

At this time, Yang Yujuan's voice was trembling. After all, it was 10 yuan, and her annual salary was not so much.

"Yujuan, this is my manuscript fee, and it has already been transferred." Mo Zhicheng whispered.

When the other party transferred the money just now, the information showed the magazine, and "authorship fee" was also noted.

"They didn't lie to us. It's true. It's really 10 yuan." Yang Yujuan said to herself.

"Yes, I'll go back at noon and discuss it with you." Mo Zhicheng said with a smile.

Now that you have money, you should treat your family well and make them feel better.

In the past few years, Yang Yujuan hasn't bought any new clothes, and Mo Zhicheng wants her to buy some beautiful clothes.

"Zhicheng, you are awesome." Yang Yujuan called out.

"Did you mean last night, or now?" Mo Zhicheng asked.

"You are so annoying." Yang Yujuan over there cursed and hung up the phone.

When Mo Zhicheng went to the classroom, he received a message that Yang Yujuan transferred 10 yuan back to him.

Mo Zhicheng hurriedly called and asked what was going on?

"In the future, you will take your own money, and I will not take your money. Your money will be up to you." Yang Yujuan said firmly.

Mo Zhicheng wanted to persuade Yang Yujuan, but when the class bell rang, he went to class first.

At noon, when Mo Zhicheng came back, Yang Yujuan had already prepared a table of good dishes.

Mo Zhicheng said shyly, "Yujuan, what did your hospital say, can you go back to work?"

Yang Yujuan shook her head and said, "No, I can't go to work as long as the patient's family members are still making trouble."

Yang Yujuan is very helpless, and now the work unit is most afraid of other people making trouble.Regardless of whether there is reason or not, let's calm down and talk about it first.

"Then we need to talk to the patient's family." Mo Zhicheng said, "As long as we explain it clearly to him, or pay him a little more money, there should be no problem."

If it was before, Mo Zhicheng wouldn't dare to say such a thing.

But now that he has money, he can speak loudly.

Yang Yujuan shook her head and said, "I can't give him money. I'll explain to the patient's family tomorrow."

"I have to go to class tomorrow, or I will go with you." Mo Zhicheng said helplessly.

"No need, you go to your class, I can go by myself." Yang Yujuan said.

"Be careful." Mo Zhicheng worried.

Yang Yujuan didn't take it seriously: "It's okay, I'll go there during the day, it's very safe."

Mo Zhicheng talked to Yang Yujuan about the money, but Yang Yujuan said that she would not take his money.

Seeing this, Mo Zhicheng first transferred 1 yuan to Yang Yujuan to buy Mo Yu a laptop and mobile phone, and then bought her and Mo Li's clothes.

Yang Yujuan was also polite and said that she would go shopping in the afternoon.

Mo Yu came back, and was very happy to hear that Mo Zhicheng's manuscript fee had arrived.

On Saturday, Mo Zhicheng saw Li Huabing listlessly returning to Xiangyang Apartment on the first floor, and asked, "Li Huabing, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell?"

"I'm poor, and I can be cured if I have money." Li Huabing sneered, "Mo Zhicheng, are you laughing at me like others? If so, laugh at me quickly so that I can go back and rest. "

Mo Zhicheng shook his head and said, "No, I just want to know how your care class is doing, and see how I can help you?"

"Okay, you don't want to pretend to be merciful." Li Huabing sneered, "Unless you help me mobilize students in my school to come to my nursery class, otherwise it's all nonsense."

(End of this chapter)

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