C11 Miss Mu Is Back.

"I'll give you $20,000 a month. You stay! "

At this moment, this sentence inexplicably appeared in her mind.

Suddenly, a smile blossomed on her tear-stained face. All kinds of emotions interwove together. She was very sad.

Just now, she had fiercely rejected him. Now, she had no choice but to reconsider this tempting offer.

Now, her luggage was left in her grandfather's old residence and could not be brought back. Besides important documents, she also had a phone on her. She did not even have enough money to stay in a hotel for a night.

Most importantly, her grandfather's death was too sudden. She felt that there was some unspeakable secret behind it.

Otherwise, Su Xiaofeng would dare to see her.

Since Moh Yanjue was the richest man in the world, he definitely had the ability to help her investigate the cause of her grandfather's death.

As for the reward of twenty thousand yuan per month, she didn't think she needed it.

Linhu Manor.

Muh Qiqi once again stood outside the majestic door. Her palms and feet were covered in sweat.

In fact, she had not thought of how to speak to Moh Yanjue.

She finally mustered her courage and pressed the doorbell. Then, she straightened her back and waited for someone to open the door for her.

"Young Master, Miss Muh is back. " A housekeeper saw the person standing outside the door from the visual doorbell and hurriedly came to report.

The young master was so angry with Miss Muh that he could barely breathe. Now that she was back, the butler did not dare to make a decision. He ran over to ask Moh Yanjue for his opinion.

Moh Yanjue was drinking coffee and looking at the documents. He slowly raised his head. His voice was very penetrating. His tone was quite surprised. "She is back again?"

The butler stood respectfully. "Yes, young master. "

His gloomy eyes narrowed slightly, and the corners of his handsome face curled up slightly. He wanted to see what Muh Qiqi wanted to do.

"Let her in!"

"Yes, Young Master. " The butler received his permission and quickly left the study room. He ordered someone to open the door.

Muh Qiqi held the mentality of being at the end of her rope. She followed a servant to the door of the luxuriously decorated study room. Her calves were a little soft. She had the urge to turn around and run at that moment.

But she couldn't run. She had no choice but to bite the bullet and go in.

"Young Master, Miss Muh is here. " The butler brought her into the study. The atmosphere in the room was very low. Because of the butler's words, the atmosphere in the room eased up.

Moh Yanjue sat behind the desk and did not raise his head. He said faintly, "Okay. "

The housekeeper, who was sad, saw this. He slightly bowed his head and gently exited the study. He also closed the door of the study.

Muh Qiqi, who was standing at the same spot, instantly felt cold sweat all over her body. Her small face became pale. She shamelessly said, "Mr Moh, I agree with your suggestion this morning. But I have a condition. "

Muh Qiqi thought, since he let her in, there must be room for negotiation. Otherwise, he would not allow her to come in.

So she mustered her courage and braced herself to say these words.

However, as soon as she finished speaking, Moh Yanjue didn't react for a long time. It was as if he did not hear what she said.

Or perhaps he thought that she did not exist at all.

The courage that she had mustered with great difficulty suddenly disappeared. She couldn't help but shiver from head to toe. Moh Yanjue was the richest man in the world, there was no way he would negotiate with her.

In an instant, she felt very awkward. She stood rooted to the spot, not knowing what to do.

"Mr Moh. "