C3 Isn't It Hot to Wear so Much?

Just as he got out of the car and entered the house, his phone rang. Su Muying took it out and looked at it. When she saw the caller ID, she immediately answered, "Hello, Doctor Chen."

"Muying, it's not that Doctor Chen doesn't care about our relationship, it's just that your mother has been in debt for a long time. If you don't pay up now, the hospital …" It was not difficult to hear a trace of helplessness and awkwardness in Doctor Chen's voice.

Su Muying lowered her eyes and bit her lips, "Dr. Chen, I will think of a way to pay for my mother's medical expenses. Please try your best to help me delay it a little longer, okay? "I …"

Halfway through her sentence, Su Muying could no longer continue.

If it weren't for the fact that they had been neighbors for so many years, Dr. Chen probably wouldn't have helped them until today. But she was still a doctor after all. She had her own system in the hospital, so Su Muying didn't want to make things difficult for her.

"Sigh, Muying, your mother has already told me more than once that she wants to give up on treatment, but if she gives up, then you know …"

"NO!" Definitely not! Doctor Chen, I promise you, I will immediately borrow some money, you must not stop my mother's treatment! " Su Muying's tears flowed uncontrollably. After hanging up the phone, she could not hold it in any longer and burst into tears.

She remembered the pain and suffering of the days when she had been with her mother since she was four years old. With great difficulty, she was about to graduate, but her mother suddenly got sick like this. All the savings in her family had been completely spent, and whatever she could sell, she had to pay the medical fees. Now, she really had no other choice.

Suddenly, the contents of the advertisement popped out in her mind. Su Muying was shocked by her own thoughts, but she still couldn't help but say, "One million, one million …"

If she went to ask him for help, then her mother's medical expenses …

Su Muying bit her lips. After an intense mental struggle, she suddenly stood up, turned around, and quickly ran down the stairs. When she arrived at the nearest newsstand, she saw that every front page of the newspaper was indeed that advertisement.

Su Muying's heart was beating rapidly. After buying a copy, she ran home. She placed the newspaper in front of her and stared at it for more than an hour. Finally, she dialed the number that was left behind with trembling hands.

The next day, Su Muying, who was wearing a sport coat with long sleeves, stood in front of the GM Group building. She raised her head and looked at the towering building before her, her legs still trembling uncontrollably.

Last night, the voice of the man on the other end of the phone sounded very cold, even full of contempt and disdain. However, when she thought of her mother in the hospital, Su Muying still agreed to his request and came to see him today.

"It's just a meeting, what's there to be afraid of!" Su Muying gritted her teeth and eventually walked in.

When the front desk clerk saw Su Muying, who was dressed in casual attire and wearing canvas shoes, come in, she couldn't help but frown.

Su Muying went up and politely asked, "May I ask where is the CEO's office?"

The front desk girl froze for a moment, then revealed a look of disdain: "Ninety-ninth floor."

Su Muying thanked him. Just as she turned around to walk a few steps, she heard the front desk girl's voice from behind her once again, "You have a poor face and you want to seduce the CEO. You're really a toad that wants to eat swan meat!"

… ….

In the CEO's office.

From the moment Su Muying walked into the building, Lu Haoting had been watching her through the closed-circuit television. When he saw her arrive at the front desk, saw her enter the elevator and then enter in a daze, the corner of his mouth unconsciously raised into a smile.

Su Muying's heart tensed up as she saw the numbers on the elevator kept jumping. The closer they got to 99, the more nervous she became. She subconsciously gripped the corner of her shirt and bit her lips.

"Ding!" Su Muying took a deep breath and stepped out of the elevator as the number on the elevator stopped at 99 and the elevator door automatically opened.

Lu Haoting watched her walk out of the elevator. He closed the screen on the computer with satisfaction and turned the chair under her. Facing the transparent window, he waited for Su Muying to come in.

"Miss Su, right? The CEO has already said this. If you come, just go in. " The secretary who was sitting outside stood up and smiled at Su Muying professionally.

Su Muying nodded and pushed the door open.

"Mr. … Mr. Lu …"

"Isn't it hot to wear so much?" Lu Haoting said coldly with his back facing Su Muying. There was a trace of ridicule in his tone.

Su Muying froze her steps. She couldn't help but think: Did he have eyes on the back of his head?

"It's not hot!" Su Muying composed herself, lowered her head and looked at the sportswear on her body, saying with a bit of a guilty conscience.

Lu Haoting crossed his arms in front of his chest and looked at the distant sky. Suddenly, he felt that the weather today was outrageously good. There was a rare smile on his face, but his voice was still cold. "You need something from me?"

Su Muying was stupefied when she heard this.

Didn't you say that you were looking for me in all the advertisements on the streets? Why did it become me looking for you now?

"I, uh, saw the commercial." Su Muying didn't know how to reply. Wouldn't it seem a little too mundane if she said she came to him for money?

Even though she did come for money.

Lu Haoting slowly stood up from the chair. His tall and straight body was even more outstanding when matched against a suit. Su Muying raised her head and only saw his back and the back of his head. She couldn't help but secretly recall his appearance, but she tragically discovered that she actually couldn't remember it.

Lu Haoting still didn't turn around, with his hands in his pockets, he said, "Come over here, this young master doesn't like it when people talk to me too far away."