"I'm not trying my best, I'm definitely doing it. " You entered the Leng family because you wanted to help Mom. You must help her…" The other end of the phone was still continuing, and Yaling hung up impatiently.
Her mother was right. Since she had entered the Leng family, she had to achieve her goal. Leng Moyan was back. Should she tell him now?
Outside the window, Leng Moyan was no longer there. He must have been tired of swimming and returned to his room. Looking at the time, it was almost midnight. Was he asleep?
Aunt Liu said that his room was the first room on the left. Let's go and take a look.
The pink door was slightly opened, and the faint light from the corridor shone through. Yaling quietly glanced around. There was a slight thumping in the carpeted corridor, and an even heavier thumping on the floor-two people were coming up.
Just as this thought flashed through her mind, Leng Moyan's figure entered her sight. He casually wrapped a bath towel around his waist, revealing the upper half of his strong muscles. He held a towel in his hand and wiped his wet black hair. Then, he shook his head handsomely.
His free right hand pulled the doorknob. He was about to enter the room.
Yaling took a step forward. She wanted to stop him in the aisle!
"President." Before she walked out of the door, Nanny Zhang's fat body stood at the corner of the corridor, forming a vertical oval. Her head, which looked like it had no neck, scratched her side. Finally, she stopped like a statue and stood in front of Leng Moyan respectfully with her head lowered.
Yaling slowly stopped walking. Leng Moyan and Nanny Zhang were talking about something. He reached out his bare hand and took something from Nanny Zhang. Then, he turned around and went to the first room on the right.
Auntie Zhang's huge body retreated soundlessly like a ghost.
She had cleaned that room before. It was Leng Moyan's study. It was already so late, what was he doing in the study? Should he disturb them?
"Your father's company is about to collapse. If we can't raise the money in three days, we might…go bankrupt.”His mother's words echoed in his ears. Leng Moyan came and went without a trace. It seemed that he had to make a move today.
Gently knocking on the door, Yaling's heart suddenly calmed down. Since she was here, let's have a good talk. This was her personality. When faced with difficulties, she would become unusually calm.
He tidied his clothes and brushed away a strand of hair on his face. A cold voice came from inside the door."Come in, the door isn't locked."
He opened the door and began to search the narrow room. The study was not small, but too much space was occupied by shelves full of books. There were probably thousands of books in there. She often wondered if Leng Moyan would go through them.
Two malicious lights shot straight at her, and Yaling's heart beat nervously. She found Leng Moyan behind the computer on the opposite desk.
He was looking at her with an inquiring gaze. Mo Ruziye's pupils trembled once, and his suddenly elongated lips formed an obvious expression-contempt!
There was something on his computer. There was a low conversation, like a dialogue from a TV series.
" You... my father's investment, can you..." After thinking for a while, Ya Ling mustered up the courage to ask.
"No!" Without even thinking about it, he rejected her flatly and stopped looking at her. His eyes were focused on the computer screen.
Ya Ling was angry. He was the president of the Shiyi Group. How could he go back on his word? "Leng Moyan!"#
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