Black-bellied president, love is too much!

Chapter 29 The Fiery Red Ferrari

Chapter 29 The Fiery Red Ferrari ([-])
As if he had heard such a ridiculous thing, Mu Ziyuan snorted coldly, smoked a cigarette depressedly, and just turned around and entered the escort room, canceled the mute of the phone, and continued the unfinished conference call.

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Xia Haiqing came out of the hospital, and it was getting dark at this time, she took out her mobile phone to check the time, it was already seven o'clock in the evening.

Today is the last day for Xia Fengqin to pay back the money, I don't know if those people are going to make trouble now that they haven't seen the money.

Xia Haiqing stopped a taxi and told Master to go to the nearest self-service deposit office of the Rural Credit Cooperative, and then she dialed Xia Fengqin's number.

The phone rang three times and was connected.

Xia Haiqing quickly said: "Mom, something happened to me, the money will be deposited into your bank card immediately, have they come to make trouble, if they come, please tell them to wait a little longer, I am rushing to the bank to deposit money now !"

Xia Fengqin was packing up the scattered things at home, when she heard Xia Haiqing's words, she was stunned for a moment, and said.

"Didn't you transfer your money? It was transferred directly to the person who received the money just now. They took the money and left. Also, why didn't you tell me about the delay in saving the money? Those people made a fuss at home again. .”

There was some complaint in Xia Fengqin's voice, but she didn't dare to be too tough, for fear of hurting her daughter's heart.

Xia Haiqing was dumbfounded: "Mom, I didn't transfer the money. I just met a bad guy who broke his head and was lying in a coma in the hospital. Are you sure they took the money and left?"

Xia Fengqin repeated the situation just now, including the text message of the person who received the money, and then Xia Haiqing understood.

The text message showed that Mu's Group Co., Ltd. immediately credited 10 yuan, and there was no one else except Mu Ziyuan who took her to the hospital.

Xia Haiqing hung up the phone directly, and then asked the driver to turn around and rush to the hospital.

She had to return the money to Mu Ziyuan, she didn't want to have anything to do with him!
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Xiao Yangyang was sulking in the room when he suddenly heard grandma's phone ringing again.

He felt happy, thinking that his mother must have forgotten to talk to him, so he called him to talk to him.

He had basically hallucinated his mother's voice calling him baby.

But he still has a temper when he is ignored, so the old man sat on the bed with his legs crossed and his arms folded.

He thought it over, after a while grandma asked him to answer the phone, and he wanted to ink for a minute, and then answer the phone with a more serious tone, so that his mother realized how wrong it was to suddenly feel the baby.

But 3 minutes passed, and he didn't hear his grandmother telling him to listen to the phone.

He lost his composure, rolled his eyes, climbed off the bed, put his ear against the door frame and listened to the corner of the wall.

Except for the crashing sound of grandma packing up things, there was no sound of speech.

Xiao Yangyang twitched her eyebrows, opened the door abruptly, and looked out with unhappy eyes.

After Xia Fengqin saw it, she beckoned him over.

"Come on, darling Yangyang, pack your things with grandma."

With his hands behind his back, Xiao Yangyang walked to the table imposingly, and tiptoed to hold the phone down with both hands.

He pressed a few times on the phone, opened the call history, and then narrowed his eyes, burning with anger.

"Grandma! Mom is calling, why didn't you call me?!"

Xia Fengqin stared blankly at the furious four-year-old baby, and said casually.

"Your mother seems to be in a hurry and doesn't have time to talk to you on the phone."

(End of this chapter)

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