Racing Queen: The president is not too cold

Seeing Ling Yue like this, Yan Hui raised her voice and said, "Then I'll really-transfer the money!"

After hearing this, Ling Yue took out his mobile phone and opened a page with a card number on it. He held out the mobile phone in front of Yan Hui: "Go ahead."

Really want her to turn?A rich man with an unknown wealth still wants to share this little money with her?Yan Hui changed her mind again.

"No, this percentage is too much, I ask for more!" she protested.

Ling Yue folded his hands on his shoulders: "How do you want to divide?"

Yan Hui stretched out her hands, opened her five fingers, and shouted, "I want fifty-five points!"

Then she added: "I also contributed to this, so this is the labor reward I deserve!"

Hearing this, Ling Yue nodded in agreement: "It's true, they couldn't find you without you."

"Then one hundred thousand!" Ling Yue said cheerfully.

Only then was Yan Hui satisfied, and she actually picked up her phone and transferred the money.Ling Yue looked at the text message notification, held back his smile, and operated a few more times before putting down the phone.

"Ding dong", Yan Hui's cell phone rang again.

She picked up her phone and looked at it, and there was another reminder from the bank that money had arrived——

5、2、0、0、0、0……

etc?Yan Hui rubbed her eyes, thinking it was a scam text message.But she looked again and found that it was indeed a reminder message from the bank.

Who on earth transferred such a huge sum of money?
At this time, Yan Hui heard Ling Yue's voice from the other side: "Money fan, are you satisfied?"

Yan Hui counted several times. Looking at the string of numbers, she felt that she was about to lose her grip on the phone.

On the other hand, Ling Yue's expression was normal, as if he just moved his fingers to buy a piece of clothing.

"Hao, Hao is inhuman..." Yan Hui sighed.

"I can't take this money, just let me see it." Looking at the account with the largest balance in her life, she once again felt the difference between class and class.

"You can take it here." Ling Yue said casually, holding the remote control in his hand, and changed another station.

However, Yan Hui is unwilling to ask for it. Money is a good thing, but she doesn't want to mix too many material things between her feelings, which will make her feel sour.

In fact, Ling Yue didn't pay attention to that little money at all. To him, this was not even a drop in the bucket.

However, under Yan Hui's insistence, the money was transferred back, and Ling Yue naturally did not want Yan Hui's 20.

When Yan Hui's head gradually became drowsy, the two went back to their respective rooms and fell asleep.

The next day, Yan Hui's shopping life was finally coming to an end, because Uncle Ming called to summon her back to Dongshi.

Recently, Yun Yue Zhai has gradually returned to the right track under the auspices of Uncle Ming, but some things still need to be dealt with by Yan Hui.

Yan Hui was actually a little ashamed when she received the call from Uncle Ming. Recently, her life has been revolving around Ling Yue, and she really doesn't care much about Yunyue Zhai.

"I'm leaving." Yan Hui dragged the suitcase and bid farewell to Ling Yue.

Ling Yue actually didn't want Yan Hui to go back to Dongshi very much, so he had gotten used to Yan Hui's company during this time.

If a person is lonely all the time, he will get used to it, but once he has tasted the taste of company, then the next loneliness will be unbearable.

Ling Yue looked at her quietly, didn't speak, just opened his arms.

Yan Hui smiled: "It's not like I won't come back!"

Saying this, Yan Hui still threw herself into Ling Yue's arms and gave him a tight hug.

Ling Yue stroked Yan Hui's soft long hair, feeling reluctance to part with him, but in the end he only said one sentence: "Go early and come back early, if you need anything, call me."

Until boarding the plane, Yan Hui still couldn't help touching her forehead, as if the warmth and touch of Ling Yue's lips were still there.

It was still the same plane, but this time she was the only one sitting here, and Yan Hui chose to sit in Ling Yue's usual seat, as if he was beside her.

After getting off the plane, Yan Hui went directly to Yunyue Zhai. When she showed up dragging her suitcase, she found that Han Liang had already been watching at the door.

"Yan Hui, how many days have you been away! If Uncle Ming doesn't call you, don't you plan to come back!"

Han Liang snatched Yan Hui's luggage, his face full of complaints and dissatisfaction.

That expression made Yan Hui involuntarily feel that she is the emperor, and Han Liang is the deep palace concubine who has been waiting for her...

"Okay, okay, I'm back now." Yan Hui didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "My home is only in Dongshi. If Ling Yue hadn't been injured and I had to take care of him, I would have been back a long time ago."

Ling Yue, it's Ling Yue again!
It's not that the two of them haven't been in touch during this period of time, but whenever Yan Hui talks about something, Ling Yue's this and that are all in his mouth.

This made Han Liang very unhappy. As for why he was unhappy... need a reason for being unhappy?
Uncle Ming had been waiting for Yan Hui in the office for a long time. Seeing the two people walk in, Uncle Ming gave Yan Hui a meaningful look: "We, Anhui, are finally willing to come back?"

That expression is both joking and scrutinizing, and also a little bit sour... The child is getting older, I can't control it...

Yan Hui blushed, and said angrily, "Uncle Ming!"

With a wave of his hand, Uncle Ming stopped teasing Yan Hui, and instead asked Ling Yue how he was doing.

As the person who took care of him, Yan Hui was the clearest. She didn't need to hide anything from Uncle Ming, she made it clear.

After hearing this, Uncle Ming breathed a sigh of relief. Ling Yue's body has recovered, which is also beneficial to them.

To put it bluntly, they are relying on Ling Yue's "potential" now, and only if Ling Yue is good can their Yunyue Zhai run smoothly.

During Yan Hui's absence, Yunyue Zhai actually experienced some minor headaches.

For some, Uncle Ming can rely on his seasoned experience to deal with them, but for some, he has to rely on relationships.

Those people, who didn't take a high look at Ling's name after hearing about Ling's name, gave him a little bit of embarrassment.

There is a fact that people have to admit even if they don’t want to—it’s really good to enjoy the shade by leaning against a big tree.

Even if it is a comfortable private jet that has everything you need, traveling is tiring, Yan Hui sat on the sofa and sighed comfortably.

Uncle Ming said: "Some documents still need to be signed by you in person, and I just want to tell you about Yunyuezhai's affairs during this period."

Yan Hui was actually not interested in those things, but she still listened patiently.

Han Liang knew her well, and seeing that the time was about the same, he winked at Yan Hui, and then said to Uncle Ming, "Uncle Ming, Yan Hui and I have something to do, we have to go first."