C4

Ling Ao Jing put down his long legs on the tea table. He was very tall, and when he stood up, he cast a shadow over the room.

He walked over, envious of Ruan.

"What plan are you going to give me in one night?"

She had already thought about it on the way here. After two seconds of silence, she said, "In the future, I'll pay you five thousand a month …" Afraid that Ling Ao Jing would be angered, he quickly added: "I will try my best to pay it off as soon as possible."

Ruan Moyu also knew that this plan was outrageously wrong, but that was the only thing that could be done at the moment.

Even if she did not have the courage to look up at Ling Ao Jing, she knew that his expression must be terrible right now.

As expected …

Ling Ao Jing's soft laughter made Ruan Mo's face turn red, "50 million and I'll pay five thousand per month. Can I live to become an old monster or can you live to become an old monster?"

He turned around and said, "Why don't you sign a contract to sell all three generations of your ancestors to the Ling Family? It might be possible."

Ruan Mo lowered her head in shame and indignation.

"And you think you only owe fifty million? Fifty million is equivalent to cash. Even if I put it in the bank, it would still have interest. You shouldn't just simply pay me back the principal, right? "

Ruan Mowei's legs went soft and he almost kneeled down to him.

Fifty million was already a lot. If it was any more than interest, then what life would he have to live?

After pretending for a few minutes, his backbone finally returned to his stomach. Ruan Mo's face became bitter as he said, "Please do me a favor …" Can you spare my life? "

"No." Ling Ao Jing was indifferent, he shook his long finger: "You have hands and feet, four limbs are healthy, and you are not retarded, this is the price of you running a red light."

"But, at that time, it was an emergency …"

"I still have to compensate you after your death. Now that I've saved your life, and even threw my beloved car into it, shouldn't you pay back your savior's money?"

Ruan Mo was envious but could not refute.

She pulled at her fingers and suggested, "Director Ling, don't think this way. How can I help you? Just do as you please. How about it?"

Ling Ao Jing sized up the girl from head to toe, staring at her round and beautiful face in interest. She was still young and tender, with a pair of round black eyes, bright and pure.

"What can you do to help me?"

"For example …" Ruan Mo stirred his fingers as thoughts raced through his mind. "Right, do you need a target?"

Ling Ao Jing raised his eyebrows.

"Let's talk this over. If I find you a wife, I'll write off the debt I owe you, okay?"

"..."

He was about to burst out laughing. How could a rampant young master of Dragon Ridge City not find a wife?! Was her brain funny? Would he ask such a question?

Seeing how serious she looked, it was as if she really couldn't find a wife anymore.

"He would like to see what kind of demon Ruan Mo Zhi can do for him." Do you know what kind of woman I like? "

Ruan Mo blinked his big eyes and looked at her seriously and clearly: "Then what kind of woman do you like? Sexy, bold, charming, or pure? "Cute?"

Yo, still serious.

"If you can't find it like Lü Fanjun, how are you going to compensate me?" Ling Ao Jing asked.

"Of course not, how can Director Ling compare with Mr Lu? Don't worry, leave it to me." She laughed, her eyes like crescent moons, her lips red and white and brilliant.

"..."

Ling Ao Jing suddenly laughed, the ridicule in his eyes was obvious, "Ruan Mo Xiao, you really have no brains."

Ruan Mo's envious smile froze as he immediately reacted. Damn! This guy …

He was toying with her!

"Ling!" This damned man!

She was just about to go berserk when Ling Ao Jing's cold voice suddenly swept over. Her mind went cold and she understood. Right now, he was the real boss …

Ruan Moyan was very sensible and swallowed her anger. She took a deep breath and said, "I mean …" What does Boss Ling want to do? "

Ling Ao Jing smirked, he was not stupid.

The eyes that seemed to see through people's hearts were staring at Ruan Moyan, causing her to feel terrified.

Ruan Mo rubbed his nose in envy. He didn't know what was on his mind as he felt terrified.

What did he want?

Ling Ao Jing sat down on the leather sofa with his legs crossed and a look of waiting for someone to attend to him.

Ruan Mo's eyes flashed with anger. Even though she wasn't some young miss, she didn't have the time to be served. It was just tens of millions! It's better to go back and owe him a declaration than it is to owe him, isn't it?

Ling Ao Jing was filled with interest, waiting for her decision.

He knew that the Ruan Family did not lack tens of millions, and thought that Ruan Mo was going to take the money directly. He never expected that she would choose to pay five thousand every month!

It's not like this to send out beggars!? He had even foolishly asked such a stupid question like whether he was lacking an object. Did he really have such a lack of a wife?

He originally wanted to settle this matter properly, but based on her words, Ling Ao Jing did not want to let her off easily.

"What? The young miss of the Ruan Family wants to go back on her word?"

He leisurely crossed his legs and waited for her to throw off her temper before he asked the Ruan family to send the money directly to him.

Ruan Moyan was obviously angry, but she still clenched her fists and walked over stiffly to bring him a cup of coffee.

He didn't have any airs.

He happily snorted, angering Ruan Moyan so much that her heart was thumping as she thought, "This man who owes me a beating, his creditors are amazing!"

Ling Ao Jing moved his shoulders again, Ruan Mo's hands trembled, wishing that he could pinch him to death.

But in the end she went behind him and held him gently.

"Strength —" He sighed. The helplessness in his words was obvious.

"I-I know!" Ruan Moyan could only grind her teeth as she spoke. She was worried that she wouldn't have the chance to take revenge, so she twisted the power in her hand to the point of death. "I'll pinch you!"

Squeeze him to death!

I won't pinch you to death!

But after a quarter of an hour, he actually didn't even make a sound. Instead, it was her fingers that were aching!

"Are you comfortable?"

"Have you eaten?" Ling Ao Jing's words were full of helplessness.

"…" Ruan Moyan silently rolled her eyes.

The old man in front of her raised a finger, and she let go of his hand. She took the coffee cup from his hand with a smile that didn't quite reach her eyes.

"Boss Ling …" "Ahhh!"

Suddenly, Ruan Moyan screamed and jumped away! The coffee cup rolled down from his knee and shattered into several pieces on the floor!

The warm coffee splashed all over Ling Aojing's body, dripping onto his thigh and leaving a trail of water stains.

Ling Ao Jing's face darkened. This woman … Carelessness!

"T-I'm sorry, Director Ling!" Ruan Mo Zhi quickly grabbed a tissue and wiped his hands and feet in a fluster. He was finished …

Ling Ao Jing twitched his eyebrows and grabbed onto that hand.

"Where are you wiping?"

"Ugh!" Ruan Moyan facepalmed in envy, but she was too stupid to look at him.

The busier the situation, the more chaotic it became. He had touched a place he shouldn't have touched!

"Ruan is jealous."

Ling Ao Jing said word by word, as Ruan Mo's heart trembled.

"..." "On..."

She suspected that Ling Ao Jing was thinking of how to kill her!

"Wash it until I'm satisfied!"