At this time, if Xia Zishan hadn't thought of it, it would be too stupid, she remembered what happened to her uncle-in-law just now: "Mr. Ma, you ......, can you tell Feng Mo something?" Tomorrow's board, I can approve of all his decisions, but there's one thing I want to ask him to help me. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Ma Yong couldn't have imagined that Xia Zishan would talk like this, which was completely different from what Xia Zishan had done before!

"Miss Xia, what the hell is going on?" Ma Yong couldn't help but ask.

"It's about my uncle, his company owes 50 million, all of which have something to do with Yi Dang, so I want to ask Feng Mo to suspend the collection, and don't auction their villa, give them some time, after their company returns to normal, my uncle-in-law and they will definitely pay back the money from Feng Mo." Xia Zishan knew that the relationship between Ma Yong and Feng Mo was indistinguishable from each other, so she told the truth.

After hearing this, Ma Yong couldn't help frowning: "Okay, Miss Xia, I will always mention this matter, but whether he agrees or not depends on him, and I can't give you any results." ”

"Alright, I'll wait for his call." Xia Zishan nodded.

Ma Yong took the phone after a word, and Xia Zishan also returned to her small home with her schoolbag, because she was a little tired after tossing for so long, and when she was so tired, she would be disgusted, she knew that for the sake of the baby, she had to hurry up and rest.

"Ma Yong, congratulations!" Yang Ning, who was drinking coffee on the side, said with a smile after seeing Ma Yong hang up the phone.

Ma Yong glanced at Yang Ning: "Don't talk nonsense, you also have shares in the Feng Group, Feng Mo didn't treat you and me badly, this time, none of us want to escape, it's just ......, hey!" Ma Yong's last words were half a sentence and he sighed.

"Ma Yong, say, when did you only say half a sentence like this?" Yang Ning looked at Ma Yong very unhappily, you know, he is most interested in gossip about the wind desert!

Ma Yong just shook his head: "I'm just very strange, you see, this Miss Xia Zishan, even if she is by Feng Mo's side, she has never asked Feng Mo for anything, even if Feng Mo gives her something, she will try her best to cover up the value of this thing, but this Xia Bing, her own aunt, why is she so obsessed with money!" ”

"What's wrong? Could it be that ...... just now" Yang Ning suddenly realized something.

Ma Yong stretched out a hand and spread five fingers: "You don't know, Xia Bing opened his mouth and asked Xia Zishan for this number!" ”

Yang Ning thought for a moment: "Five million? Does Miss Xia have to resist most of this debt? ”

Ma Yong shook his head: "You think of her too well, she wants 50 million!" ”

"Wipe ......, what? Million?! Yang Ning jumped up as if he had been loaded with a spring, "Their broken company is only a loss of 8 million, and it costs 50 million when you open your mouth?" Why don't you rob a bank?! ”

"Hehe, I just don't know what kind of expression Feng Mo will have after knowing this situation." Ma Yongruo looked at Yang Ning meaningfully.

Yang Ning also nodded: "Hehe, wonderful, look at how Feng Mo deals with this matter, maybe he can see anything." ”

As he spoke, Ma Yong dialed Feng Mo's mobile phone.

When Feng Mo heard about this, a dangerous light shone in her cold eyes, this stupid girl, others deceived her like this, she still had to help them!

But Feng Mo was only silent for a moment, and just said lightly to Ma Yong on the other end of the phone: "Got it." ”

"Oh, that ......" Ma Yong really didn't know Feng Mo's thoughts, and reminded, "Miss Xia is waiting for your reply." ”

"Alright, I'll call her." Feng Mo still said lightly, and then took the phone.

Ma Yong and Yang Ning couldn't guess what this Feng Mo was thinking, and the two of them were waiting for tomorrow's board of directors.

In her own small home, Xia Zishan lay down for a while, and the disgusting feeling barely passed, she stood in front of the mirror and stroked her lower abdomen: "Baby, you must be obedient, don't toss your mother like this, your mother still has very important things to do!" ”

Xia Zishan made a bowl of noodles, snoring and eating, she felt a little better, it seems that with a child, you really have to pay attention, you can't be tired, you can't be hungry, and your life must be very regular, otherwise, the baby seems to protest!

She sat in front of the computer, just in some mechanical codewords, because only in this way can she temporarily forget the words of the wind desert during the day, let her escape for a while, now, she still can't think about the wind desert, this makes her sad too much.

But even so, Xia Zishan's speed of coding words is too far behind, because this brain seems to be imprisoned, and unconsciously, the male and female protagonists in this story are brought into a very sad environment.

Two hours later, look at the number of words, it's not as much as the usual one hour, look back, I wanted to check the typos, but found that this content was not what she wanted before, Xia Zishan slapped the keyboard depressedly, clicked the mouse, and ruthlessly deleted the content of nearly 3,000 words!

For such a long time, there was no progress at all, but Xia Zishan breathed a sigh of relief, because during this period of time, she escaped the entanglement of Feng Mo's words.

At this time, Xia Zishan's mobile phone rang, she took it and looked at it, and a cold sweat suddenly broke out in her palms, she was very familiar with this number, this is the number of Feng Mo!

Although Xia Zishan didn't want to answer Feng Mo's call, she also wanted to answer this call, because of her uncle's matter, she asked Feng Mo!

After being stunned for a while, Feng Mo's phone rang very persistently, and Xia Zishan swiped the screen with trembling fingers.

Feng Mo on the phone had already frowned, didn't Ma Yong say that this girl would beg him? Could it be that she took the initiative to call, and she was so abrasive? Just when Feng Mo was a little worried, the phone was connected.

Xia Zishan's weak voice came: "Wind desert? ”

"Hmm." Feng Mo just snorted, he was actually relieved, Xia Zishan answered the phone, which proved that she had nothing to do, "What you said to Ma Yong, he has already told me, is it that you Xia Zishan begged for someone, is this the one who asks for the law?" ”

"No, it's not, that ......" Suddenly, Xia Zishan's thoughts were disrupted by such a question from Feng Mo, and she was a little at a loss, and she didn't know what to say. (To be continued.) )