The Profligate Madam of the Family

  Chapter 145 Transfer Record

  The surrounding discussion voices fell into Leng Rongrong’s ears.

  Leng Rongrong Qi eyebrows.

  Are they so miserable?

  Why didn’t she know that she and Mo Linyuan had such a miserable life, she couldn’t even fill her stomach, and she still had to go to the banquet to eat together?

  Leng Rongrong looked down at Mo Linyuan, Mo Linyuan still looked languid.

  Well, she understood why the people around her said that.

  80% of the people were spreading rumors, and then they just saw Mo Linyuan's dying look, and then they felt that they were miserable.

  Because I asked Mo Rinyuan beforehand and knew that Mo Zi's name had a good relationship with him, so Leng Rongrong was going to send a red envelope to Mo Zi's name.

  The name of Mozi looks honest and friendly, and it is not annoying. Since it is his birthday, it is a bit unreasonable not to bring gifts.

  She also didn't want to make irresponsible remarks about being taken or not given gifts at the banquet, so she planned to send a red envelope to Mozi.

   "Well, red envelopes are unnecessary!" Mo Ziming said with a smile, "I am already very happy when you come, and I didn't let you come to receive gifts!"

  Others don't know, but Mozi's name certainly knows.

  His fourth brother is not easy, he has been helping him do things all these years.

  It is really impossible to say that Mo Rinyuan is poor. Although Mo Rinyuan is not currently in charge of the Mo family, the Mo family will naturally not give him pocket money, but he was once a villain in the market.

  A evil evildoer who is particularly profitable, has become extremely poor because of his disability?

  How could it be possible that he did not become mentally retarded because of an accident.

  Furthermore, Mo Linyuan makes money and moves his fingers without using his legs...

  He didn’t know why everyone felt that Mo Linyuan was crippled and sluggish, and became a poor man with nothing, but he was certain that Mo Linyuan was not...

  In the past few years, he has helped Mo Rinyuan not less. If he guessed well, he has almost taken the rights of the Mo family back to his own hands.

   "That's still necessary." Leng Rongrong said, "Brother, stop talking nonsense, give me your card number, and I will pay you now."

   "Not so good." Mo Ziming glanced at Mo Linyuan.

  Mo Linyuan glanced at Mo Zi's name, "Here it is, you take it."

  The woman in his family likes to spend money on the prodigal. If you don’t give a red envelope, you will probably feel uncomfortable.

   "Oh." Mozi's name was obedient, and then he gave Leng Rongrong's card number.

  Leng Rongrong took out her mobile phone to toss, and then Mo Ziming received the red envelope.

When    saw the money, Mo Ziming was stunned for a while, and then cautiously asked, "Rongrong, did you make a mistake?"

   Is this figure a bit exaggerated?

  Ordinary birthday gifts, giving them tens of thousands is almost the same.

  But, this string of numbers...

  Mo Zi’s name counted carefully, it was about seven digits...

  It’s not too much to say more, but it’s definitely not too little to say less. It seems a bit exaggerated to give so many birthday gifts.

  What’s more, everyone knows that the relationship between Mo Rinyuan and the Mo family cousins ​​is actually not very good.

  No one expected him to give any gifts.

  But Leng Rongrong suddenly shot so generously, which is really shocking.

   "Looking at the expression of Master Mo, shouldn't it be eight dollars or eight?"

   "Hahahahaha, it is extremely possible!"

   "What gift to buy for eight yuan?"

  A group of people talked.

  Mo Lanlan stood with Leng Qingqing, and the two of them also had a smile on their faces, their faces full of contempt and mockery.

"Gifts, it’s enough if you feel like it. My family’s name doesn’t matter. It’s okay for eight yuan or nine, or nine yuan for nine, if you have the intention. Lin Yuan and Rongrong have gone out independently, after all, they are still young. Life is hard, we can all understand."

   Liuyue immediately stood up when she saw this, smiling and expressing kindness, as if expressing compassion.

   "Rongrong, my eldest mother knows that your life is not very good, and you can't live it anymore. Don't be afraid to lose face. Although your eldest mother is not very rich, it is okay to borrow you for living expenses."

There was an uproar around   .

  In recent years, after rumors that Mo Rinyuan was disabled, he has rarely appeared on such occasions again.

  So it is rare to appear, and there is still a sense of mystery in her body.

  After all, he was once the most sturdy young man in the city. At this time, he had to ask people to borrow even the living expenses, which was so embarrassing.

  While everyone sighed, they also regretted that Leng Rongrong had such a beautiful face, and it was a pity to marry someone like Mo Linyuan.

  Of course, some people think that Leng Rongrong was not born well, and it is just right to pair with Mo Linyuan, this trash.

   "So, how many red envelopes did you send?"

   "We made a bet, why don't you make a public announcement?"

  In the crowd, someone shouted.

  Mo Ziming glanced at Leng Rongrong, "Well, can I make an announcement? Rongrong, are you sure you did not press it wrong?"

  Probably not sure, Mo Ziming looked at Mo Linyuan with questioning eyes.

  Mo Linyuan remained calm and indifferent as before.

  Tang Luo stood behind Mo Linyuan and said in his heart: Madam Young, this is probably another exaggerated number to give Mozi the name...

  What is the prodigal woman like?

Mrs.    is afraid of being a typical example.

  It is so much money that makes people jealous. There was money in the first place, but now the young master directly gives his card to the young lady... and even richer.

  This young lady does not want to lose as much as she wants!

  Speaking of it, the young lady is such a prodigal, she does not necessarily make money, is she not able to spend this money?

  Leng Rongrong said disapprovingly, "If you want to know, let everyone know."

   Then, Mo Ziming announced that the red envelope Leng Rongrong gave him: 8888888 yuan.

   "More than eight million?"

"real or fake!"

   "Isn’t that eight yuan eight?"

   "Master Mo, did you misread the decimal point?"

   "Yes, take a closer look!"

  A group of people were shocked. Hearing what Mozi's name said, they thought that Mozi's name was misunderstood, or they were telling a joke.

  Mo Lanlan was the first to rush to Mo Ziming's side in disbelief, and then snatched Mo Ziming's mobile phone and saw that there was so much money on it.

   "Big brother, really? You are afraid that your sister-in-law will lose face, so you pretend that this is the red envelope sent by your sister-in-law?"

  Everyone looked at the name of Mozi one after another.

  Mo Lanlan was right. She was afraid that Mo Rinyuan would lose face, so it is not impossible to protect Mo Rinyuan, his disabled brother.

  As everyone knows, the four young masters of the Mo family, the name of Mo Zi is the most kind.

   "No, this is the red envelope Rong Rong sent me." Mo Ziming said hurriedly, "If you don't believe me, you can see Rong Rong's transfer records."

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