Ye Xingtong somewhat understood that these people actually wanted to bribe An Mochen through her.

Looking at the backs of several people leaving, Ye Xingtong felt that the weight in his hands was heavier.

Because after all, it was something that was accepted for others, and it was accepted on its own initiative, so I felt that it was extremely hot.

A few waiters in the box walked over, looking at her full of gifts and a thick pile of tips, all of them were red and jealous, and said sour words.

Ye Xingtong coped with it neither humbly nor arrogantly.

After a few people were sore, they finally twisted their waists and left.

Ye Xingtong sat back on the sofa and opened the gift boxes one by one.

When she saw the contents of the gift box, she not only sighed.

They are all treasures that looked ordinary in the past life, but they look rare in this life.

Although things are flashy, if they are exchanged for money, they are practical and can solve urgent needs.

It's just that, speaking of which, these are not things that belong to her after all.

After thinking about it, she still called Ji Dong.

The phone rang three times and was picked up.

"Miss Ye?"

"Well, someone just gave me a few things, but it was because I misunderstood the relationship between me and Mr. An, you see, do you want Mr. An to return these things to their original owners?" Ye Xingtong pondered for a moment and asked.

Ji Dong didn't speak.

In the next second, An Mochen's impatient voice came from the other end: "Aren't you already off work, why haven't you come out yet?"

"Huh?" Ye Xingtong was stunned for a moment, then reacted in an instant, and explained, "I'm going down." ”

"I'm at the door, hurry up!" An Mochen-style command sentence.

The tail note is accompanied by the sound of hanging up the phone.

Ye Xingtong didn't understand.

Can't this man finish his sentence before hanging up the phone?

Ye Xingtong went downstairs and got into the car, thinking of saying hello to An Mochen warmly, but when he saw An Mochen's cold appearance of rejecting thousands of miles from the side, he immediately closed his mouth.

She really doesn't have a penchant for sticking hot faces to other people's cold butts.

However, other people's things really can't be returned.

So, she had no choice but to stare at his cold gaze and tell the origin of these things.

Handing over the things, An Mochen glanced at him coldly, and didn't answer at all: "If you don't want it, just throw it away as garbage." ”

Ye Xingtong had no choice but to put the things back and didn't say a word.

In the carriage, the air was so quiet that it was hard to sit still.

Finally, the community where Ye Xingtong lives has arrived.

She got out of the car, said lukewarm thanks, and went home.

The mood is not too good, and he has slept for a few hours in the starry night before, so Ye Xingtong has rare insomnia.

The next day, she woke up early in the morning.

After breakfast, Aunt Huang went to wash the dishes, and she went to send Ye Mengshu to school.

After Gu Ruoya got up, she left in a hurry, as if she was very busy.

However, at that time, she could not have been late.

For some reason, she faintly felt that Gu Ruoya was a little estranged from her.

Maybe it's really busy.

Ye Xingtong felt that he had been thinking too much recently. Putting aside these groundless speculations, she smiled and waved goodbye to Ye Mengshu.

Seeing Ye Mengshu walk into the school, she turned around and wanted to leave.

But I faintly heard people talking around me.

And seems to point fingers at her.

Ye Xingtong looked down at her clothes and found that there was nothing out of place, and she didn't do anything out of the ordinary.

It was hard to guess what the men were talking about, so she ignored them and turned to leave the school.

Passing by the newsstand, she bought another newspaper.

Shaking open the newspaper, she saw a big piece of news.

It is said that Mo Tianxin has inherited 20% of the shares of Huasheng Group held by the wife of the president of Huasheng.

A few days ago, Ye Qingsong, president of Huasheng Group, also publicly stated that he had let Mo Tianxin serve as vice president of the company.

It seems that Mo Tianxin is Ye Qingsong's chosen successor.

It's just that no one thought that Ye Qingsong would hand over the country he had laid over to Mo Tianxin, who was both a foreign surname and a girl.

The outside world has been talking for a while, and there are different opinions. There are even many people who speculate that Mo Tianxin is actually Ye Qingsong's illegitimate daughter.

Ye Xingtong had mixed feelings for a while.

Mo Tianxin is indeed her father's illegitimate daughter. And she is a very scheming illegitimate daughter, who can be ruthless and decisive, and can also taste the courage of lying on the salary.

It's a terrible enemy.

In the last life, she didn't see her clearly until she was dying.

In this life, I watched her defraud her mother of all her shares.

Ye Qingsong's father and daughter are probably very happy, they all got what they wanted, and they were simply double happy.

Ye Xingtong unconsciously clenched the newspaper in his hand.

In a few moments, the newspaper was already crumpled into a ball by her.

When I got home, Aunt Huang was not there, but a note was left on the table, saying that she had gone out to buy groceries.

Ye Xingtong took out his notebook and entered a web address.

This is a dark web URL.

There is an underground black market on it.

There are all kinds of prohibited items in the black market, and there are also all kinds of illegal transactions.

Even, if you want, you can buy a living slave on it.

Of course, Ye Xingtong doesn't need a living slave.

She bought something she needed.

Of course, high risk often comes with high reward.

So, she spent a fortune.

Thankfully, she had a windfall last night.