The more Bai Youran thought about it, the more frightened she became!
She doesn't want to live that life.
Mo Yunhao is her best choice now. In her heart, she already knows what she wants.
What Mo Yunhao gave her was the life she wanted most.
Right now, I just want to find a way to marry Mo Yunhao as soon as possible. I don't know when that lunatic Gu Ruoqing will go crazy. If she reveals her identity in the future, what will Mo Yunhao do if she doesn't want her?
Bai Youran made up her mind to marry Mo Yunhao as soon as possible!
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At this time, in the study of the Mo family, old man Mo was blowing his beard and staring at his grandson, his face flushed with anger.
"Say, you made the 300,000 yuan?"
Mo Beihan touched his nose and nodded!
The old man's angry beard almost flew up, "When did you become so stupid? More than 300,000 yuan, do you know how much more than 300,000 yuan is to these people?"
Mo Beihan touched his nose again, he is very innocent!
"Well, Grandpa, I don't know why it just happened like this! I I clearly said that I lost more than a hundred thousand, but how did it become more than three hundred thousand?"
The rumors were too outrageous. The rumors he released were clearly only a few hundred and two hundred thousand. How could it be more than three hundred thousand?
He also thought that at this time, everyone is generally very poor and attaches great importance to the number of money, so what he released was one hundred and two hundred thousand. As everyone knows, it is almost this amount.
Who knew that the exaggeration would be the same no matter what time it was added, and it was passed on, and it became more than 300,000, and it seems that there is still an upward trend.
Mo Beihan touched his nose, thishe really miscalculated!
Old Man Mo stared, "A hundred thousand? Are you reasonable? Is it less than a hundred thousand?"
Mo Beihan bowed his head and listened obediently.
There is no way, let alone hundreds of thousands, even if it is more than three hundred thousand, the pocket money he gave Yaoyao is more than this, and he has earned so much money abroad, money is just a number to him, not too much for a while. adapt to the domestic environment.
In his previous life, he was already used to doing business with tens of millions or even tens of billions. Suddenly, he went back to the beginning of all economic guesses, and he was not able to calculate so accurately.
This money is not unaffordable for some big families in the capital, but it is an astronomical figure for those rich second generations who have just emerged.
After all, a few years ago, I was still working honestly and earning a salary of tens of dollars a month. Suddenly, social development has cost tens of thousands and hundreds of thousands, which is a bit unbearable.
"Grandpa, I was wrong, I will just say less in the future, don't be angry!"
Mr. Mo slapped the table, "Don't talk less? Do you think it is less talk? Why are you making a fuss? Don't you want to marry Yaoyao? If you ruin your reputation, you won't be afraid of Yaoyao. Ran?"
Mo Beihan grinned suddenly, "No way, Yaoyao won't run away, we will get married soon!"
Mr. Mo patted the table again, "Don't change the subject, say, how much money did you earn abroad?"
He still knows a little bit about this grandson, he definitely has the ability, and he is not young.
This matter is definitely because this brat has too much money and has not adapted to the thinking of those poor people for a while.
Mo Beihan lowered his head, "I don't know either!"