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Chapter 167 Get rich?

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    After sending Wen Yan downstairs and watching her enter the elevator, Chen Nuo took out his mobile phone and made a call: "Master, my wife has been delivered home, will I send her off every day? Then she will be suspicious, right?  Once or twice is a coincidence She is not stupid if there are too many"

    Mo Tingchen's cold voice came from the phone: "You find a way by yourself."

    Chen Nuo complained endlessly in her heart: "I can't do anything about itMaster, why don't you tell her directly that I will take care of her going to and from get off work in the future? Oryou give Chen Mengyao a car to take her wife to and from get off work?"

    He didn't wait for Mark Tingchen's answer, because the phone had already been hung up.

    Mu Tingchen stood in front of the French window in the bedroom and called Jing Shaoqing: "Find a way to give Chen Mengyao a car and let her pick up Wen Yan to and from get off work."

    Jing Shaoqing couldn't help laughing: "I thought you didn't know, and I was hesitating whether to tell you that everyone is pregnant, can you, a big man, be more generous? Take her back to Mu's house and take care of her baby."  gone?"

    Mark Tingchen was in no mood to chat and laugh with him: "I'll pay for it, you find a way to pay it to Chen Mengyao, that's it, I hang up."

    Arriving at the company the next day, Jing Shaoqing called Chen Mengyao to the office and gave her an Audi car key: "Here, it will be easier to commute to and from get off work in the future. If you have enough time, you can also pick up Wen Yan."

    Chen Mengyao raised an eyebrow: "Have you made a fortune?"

    Jing Shaoqing said angrily: "I want to tell you that this is a company benefit, do you believe it? If you don't believe me, use your brain to think about who gave this car. I didn't tell Ting Chen on purpose, he himself  Knowing that Wen Yan is pregnant."

    Chen Mengyao was a little annoyed: "I just told you! Who else could it be if it wasn't what you said?! I know that you men are unreliable, and you just have no words and can't do things well!"

    Jing Shaoqing was wronged to death: "I said I didn't! Last night Tingchen suddenly called me and asked me to give you a car, saying that it was used to pick up Wen Yan to and from work. Don't say he gave it to me. Let me find a way  .I don't know how he knows, but someone has to tell him? If you want to know, look it up yourself. By the way, lunch, take it."

    Chen Mengyao glanced at the insulation box, chose to trust him for the time being, took the car keys and lunch, and left. After thinking about it, only a few people knew that if Jing Shaoqing didn't tell her, it could only be her mother Jiang Ling  .  She had already told Jiang Ling not to cause trouble, but they had a fight, didn't they?  Jiang Ling has not spoken to her until now, nor has he reached out to ask her for money

    As soon as she got home from get off work, she went to Jiang Ling's bedroom. Jiang Ling was not there, which was very suspicious. Jiang Ling would not go out if she had no money. The five hundred yuan she gave earlier should have been spent long ago.

    She knew Jiangling well, and she couldn¡¯t be idle if she had money in her hand. Shopping was the most important thing, so she rummaged around in Jiangling¡¯s room, and sure enough, she found a newly bought ring in the drawer of the bedside table.  The fineness is five figures higher.  She was so angry that she tried her best to hold back her anger and waited for Jiang Ling to come back.

    When it was time for Wen Yan to get off work, Jiang Ling hadn't arrived home yet, so she went to pick up someone first. Seeing her driving a car, Wen Yan was a little strange: "Where did you get the car?"

    Chen Mengyao didn't dare to say: "WellJing Shaoqing took the wrong medicine again today. He gave the car, not for me, but for me to drive it. I didn't want it at first, but I thought you were pregnant and commuting to and from work. It¡¯s more convenient to have your own car, and I¡¯ll take you to and from get off work in the future.¡±

    Wen Yan was a little worried: "Yaoyao, tell me honestly, how far have you and Jing Shaoqing developed? You can't give in for money. If you really like him and plan to get married, that's fine. It's just for fun.  If you want to get what you need for material conditions, don't do this, I'm afraid you will be wronged. It's not that I think too much, there is no man who gives food and cars for no reason!"

    Chen Mengyao was about to be driven crazy. She dared not tell that Mu Tingchen knew about Wen Yan's pregnancy, let alone that the car was given by Mu Tingchen, and she suspected that Jiang Ling had shaken it out  If Wen Yan asks again, she is really afraid that she will not be able to hold back, she is someone who can't hide her words in her heart, why do you have to force her like this?  !

    She said nervously: "It's really not what you think, Xiaoyan, so don't ask."

    Wen Yan thought that she didn't want to talk about it, since it was a personal question after all, so she didn't ask any more questions: "Then I won't ask any more, you are not a child anymore, you have to know how to measure yourself, I'm always here, if you have something to do, you must remember to tell me  .¡±

    Chen Mengyao was about to cry, it's obviously not her businessit's obviously nothing to do with herit's so uncomfortable for her to be caught in the middle!

    Jiang Ling was playing mahjong outside and didn't get home until twelve o'clock in the morning. She thought that Chen Mengyao had already gone to bed, so she didn't plan to turn on the light. Who knew that the light turned on by itself, and she was startled. When she looked up, she saw Chen Mengyao standing  Watching her from the door of her bedroom.

      "What are you doing? Who do you want to scare to death by staying up in the middle of the night?" Jiang Ling pretended to be righteous.

    "Come in." Chen Mengyao was extremely sleepy, and now her heart was full of anger, and her tone was not much better.

    Jiang Lingcha felt that something was wrong, and deliberately took a long time to take a shower before returning to the room: "If you have something to say, then you fart, and I will go to bed early when I am old."

    Do you want to rest earlier when you are older?  Hearing this, Chen Mengyao felt it was funny: "Please check what time it is now, it's called going to bed early when you're old? Let me ask you, have you gone to see Mark Tingchen?"

    Jiang Ling sat in front of the vanity mirror, applying expensive skin care products, with a calm face: "No."

    Chen Mengyao took out the ring: "The surface of this ring must be five digits larger, right? If it's not eighty-ninety thousand, it's fifty-sixty thousand. Where did you get the money to buy it? Don't quibble, our family is lonely for those jewelry you used to have."  I sold a lot of expensive ones when I was visiting my father, and there were not many valuable ones left. I remember clearly that this ring is definitely a new one.¡±

    Jiang Ling simply stopped hiding it: "Yes, I went to find Mo Tingchen, and he gave me the money to buy the ring. What's wrong? If you don't give me the money, why don't you want me to make money by myself? You also said that  , I sold all those jewelry back then, for whom? For this family, for your father, so you have no right to teach me a lesson. "

    Chen Mengyao laughed back angrily: "Then how did you get those jewelry? Didn't your father buy them for you? There was an accident at home, and your father was sick. You should sell those useless things, shouldn't you?  It¡¯s as if everyone owes you, or you can find someone else before your face is wrinkled!¡±

    'Snapped¡ª¡ª!  '

    A crisp slap hit Chen Mengyao's face, and Jiang Ling glared at her with red eyes: "Are you speaking human language?! I like money, and I like things that women like, but I also like your dad  , I will never remarry in this life after he dies. Who do you think I am by saying that? I don¡¯t have a daughter like you! I just took Mark Mo Tingchen¡¯s money, how about it?!¡± (Remember this  Website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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