"Hey, Lao Huang, what's the best job to do?" Mo Nan's tone couldn't hide the flying, "If you're free, of course you're free......"

Mo Nan didn't finish this sentence when he was free, he felt empty in his hand, and his mobile phone was taken away.

"Eh, what are you doing!"

Mo Nan turned his head and saw Jiang Yu behind him glancing at the mobile phone that was still on the call with a cold face, and then hung up the phone expressionlessly.

"Are you sick, why are you hanging up on me!" Mo Nan's temper also came up, and he stretched out his hand to grab his mobile phone.

Jiang Yuhan raised his arm and easily avoided her hand.

Mo Nan stood on tiptoe and stretched his neck but couldn't reach his mobile phone, realizing that he couldn't take it and could only outwit it. Her eyes rolled around, and she was not in a hurry to reach the mobile phone, but took two steps back: "Young master, you just hung up on my most important father in this period of time, you must know that if I offend him, I will have nothing to eat." ”

"Oh?" Jiang Yuhan glanced at the little girl in front of him who was playing tricks at first glance, and snorted coldly, "As long as you give money, is it your gold master's father?" That's a lot of your dad. ”

Mo Nan choked, Jiang Yuhan's words were not polite, so her tone was not very good: "That's not good, for a poor man like us, of course, whoever gives the money is the father, not to mention that this father can still provide me with a serious job." ”

"Follow those little stars behind their butts and take some messy photos, this is what you call a job?"

Jiang Yuhan thought that Mo Nan was talented, but this talent was used by her to take some messy photos, and he felt that this was a violent thing.

However, after hearing his words, Mo Nan's face also became gloomy: "Are you ashamed of disliking my profession?" If you don't like it, you can leave immediately, and I won't stop you. ”

Unlike Mo Nan's impatience, Jiang Yuhan's expression was very calm: "You don't have to be angry with me, you yourself should know very well that proxy shooting will not be beneficial to your future career planning." With this stain, which serious paper media dares to use you? ”

"Thank you so much for fucking me so big!" Mo Nan was poked in the sore spot by Jiang Yuhan, and instantly exploded, "Take care of your own, I don't need you to talk too much about my business!" ”

Jiang Yuhan has endured in the Jiang family for so many years, and he has long practiced a kung fu that Mount Tai collapses in front of him without changing his face. So even in the face of Mo Nan being so angry, he still looked indifferent: "Miss Mo, I think I should remind you that I have paid a commission for your three months." Based on your familiarity with contract law, I think you should have a good idea of what kind of liability you should bear if you want to break the contract during the existence of the contract. ”

"Bastard!" Mo Nan grabbed the pillow on the sofa and threw it at Jiang Yuhan's body, "There are two stinky money, it's amazing!" ”

Jiang Yuhan didn't hide at all, just stood where he was and continued to look at Mo Nan expressionlessly, and the pillow smashed on his injured arm so accurately.

He frowned slightly, and quietly took two steps back with his arms folded.

Mo Nan, who was still angry, couldn't care about being angry, and immediately rushed over and carefully dragged his arm and said urgently: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to, I forgot about your injury when I was angry, you remove it and I'll help you see if there is anything wrong with the wound." ”

Jiang Yuhan didn't think it was a big deal, but the little girl's urgency obviously pleased him, so his voice softened involuntarily: "It's okay, it's just that it hurts a little when I touch the wound." ”

"You better take it apart and let me take a look, in case of bleeding, let's go to the hospital quickly." Mo Nan started to remove his bandage as he spoke, and muttered in his mouth, "You said that I am too, what is the name of me and your young master." ”

Jiang Yuhan's expression was still soft, but the words he said were straight to the point: "You are not serious with me, you are serious with yourself, and you also know very well that this work is not good for you, right?" ”

Mo Nan's fingers paused, and after a while, he sighed lightly and whispered: "I understand the truth, but I have to have money to eat before I can think about more things when I live." ”

This time it was Jiang Yuhan's turn not to speak.

Although his background is not so accepted by the world, he has indeed not been worried about money since he was a child.

I won't force myself to do things I don't like in order to eat and live.

Mo Nan seemed to see what he was thinking, and patted him on the shoulder with a chuckle: "I know that you are for my good, and I also know that what you said is right." I'm really grateful for you to say that to me, but at this stage, nothing else impresses me anymore except making money, haha. ”

Jiang Yuhan interrupted Mo Nan's dry laughter and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry, I'm too self-righteous." ”

After he finished speaking, he stopped looking at Mo Nan, and turned back to the attic.

Mo Nan shrugged his shoulders, saw the mobile phone resting on the coffee table, and immediately rushed over, wanting to explain to the scalper. When I opened my phone, I saw a message from a scalper.

"This time, the job is simpler, it is to follow a low-key rich second generation, the money is three times more than last time, and I will send you all the information."

Mo Nan couldn't wait to open the information, and when she saw the person written on the information, she couldn't help but raise her eyebrows, and turned her head to look in the direction of the attic: "Tsk, you are really the most important father of my money during this time." ”