Mu Shao's favorite: sweet wife, you have to be good!

Chapter 27 Kidnapped? !

Xu Muci is also very speechless to a woman like Ou Qingya. She was born in a wealthy family. It is said that the Ou family and the Mu family are almost the most powerful in F city, so Ou Qingya is so arrogant and domineering.

Her natal family is powerful, and her fiancé is the president of a multinational group, and F is the youngest business leader.

"Miss Ou, I have no interest in Mu Yijue, let alone sex/interest."

"I have something to leave now, please go ahead, Miss Ou."

Xu Muci put down a few words, turned around and entered the elevator, leaving Ou Qingya standing alone at the door of the CEO's office with a fierce look on her face.

Xu Muci entered the elevator, and then let out a long breath.

She pressed the button for the first floor and watched her reflection reflected on the silver wall inside the elevator.

Fair-skinned and beautiful, tall and slender without losing the demeanor of a small bird.

"Ding--"

The elevator reached the first floor, and Xu Muci then walked out.

After leaving the gate of Mu's family, he took a taxi and drove to Ankang Orphanage.

"Master, how much is it?"

"Make it up, two hundred." The taxi driver looked at Xu Muci's clothes, and that she had just come out of such a luxurious company as Mu's, and greed suddenly arose in his heart. The original 100 yuan fare, he insisted It was doubled for life.

Xu Muci's hand trembled just as she was about to flip through her wallet. 200 yuan was her living expenses for half a week!

"Master, you can't do this, you have it written on it, one hundred and two, it's not kind for you to do it like this?" Xu Muci's eyes were focused on the bright meter in front of the taxi, 100.2, the big red characters were particularly dazzling .

The taxi driver originally thought that Xu Muci was the kind of young lady who didn't pay much attention to the 200 yuan.

But he didn't expect that Xu Muci knew how to read the billing meter.

He hurriedly cleared the meter in front of him, and raised his voice: "This meter is broken, that's why it's like this. Now that the prices have risen, you can see that you are dressed so well, you won't even pay 200 yuan." Do you have to pay the yuan on credit?"

A trace of resentment crossed Xu Muci's eyebrows, he took out 100 yuan from the bag, and handed it to the taxi driver: "100 yuan, not much."

Seeing that Xu Muci was so ignorant, the taxi driver directly threw 100 yuan to Xu Muci, and locked her door tightly without caring about her.

"You want to renege on the debt, don't you?! If you don't give me 800 yuan today, don't even think about leaving!" The taxi driver was a middle-aged man who looked over forty, with a beer belly and greedy eyes.

Xu Muci's eyes widened in an instant, and she tried hard to open the car door, but no matter what, the door didn't move firmly.

Seeing the taxi driver driving past the Ankang Orphanage, Xu Muci felt a sense of foreboding.

"Didn't you say two hundred just now, how come it has become eight hundred now."

"Two hundred, right? I'll give it to you, and you let me down."

Xu Muci's heart was in a mess at the moment, and there was only two or three hundred yuan in the small wallet in his jeans.

She threw all her wallets to the taxi driver, clenched her hands tightly, her body tensed.

The taxi driver flipped through the wallet and found that there were only two RMB.

He put the two pieces of RMB into his arms, with a look of disdain in his eyes.

He thought that she was dressed so well, what kind of young lady walked out of the Mu family.

Unexpectedly, it was just a pauper!
There was a fierce light in his eyes, just like a very vicious black bear.

"Oh, I owe a few million, and I'm worried that I can't get money. You are pretty, and if you sell you, you can probably sell it for hundreds of thousands." The man smiled evilly, showing his big yellow teeth.

He was addicted to gambling, he already owed a lot of foreign debts, and his wife ran away with others with their children.

Now that I just ran into Xu Muci, I couldn't help feeling guilty.

(End of this chapter)