I had a flash marriage with a rich man

Mu Changyu greeted her with a smile: "Let's eat together. Your eldest brother doesn't know how to eat. It's obviously delicious, but he doesn't eat it."

Ling Yi put on disposable gloves, sat next to Mu Changyu, and ate durian with him. While eating, he asked him: "Mr. Mu, did my elder brother give you the car repair fee?"

"Not yet. Don't worry, the money is on the table and can't escape."

Mu Changyu chatted with Ling Yi while eating. The two of them were chatting happily, which made Ling Zhihao's eyes bristle.

He only has a younger sister, who is a few years younger than him. He has doted on her since she was a child and protects her very well, preventing outsiders from seeing her easily.

Therefore, Ling Yi, the daughter of the Ling family, didn't know many people.

Ling Zhihao also felt that his sister was too naive and did not realize the sinister nature of people's hearts. He was always worried that his sister would be deceived by outsiders, especially men.

Ling Yi is twenty-four years old and has not been in love yet. Her brothers keep an eye on her too closely. If they find a man approaching her, her brothers will first find out all the eighteen generations of his ancestors and then come to her door. The warnings and beatings scared the men who wanted to pursue her and ran away.

Her brother also said that those men just had bad intentions, so they beat him a few times and ran away.

It means that he is not sincere to her.

In Ling Zhihao's eyes, the only sister was still young. Their family wanted to keep her for a few more years, and she had to be at least thirty before she could get married.

At this moment, Ling Zhihao's face turned dark when he saw that his sister was chatting happily with his arch-enemy and they both loved durian so much.

"Ling Yi!"

Ling Zhihao shouted in a deep voice, "Come here."

"Brother, I ate durian and it still tastes like durian in my mouth. I was afraid that it would irritate you. Later, you would be vomiting to death, and I would feel guilty."

Ling Zhihao: "..."

"you"

He wanted his sister to stay away from Mu Changyu, but he swallowed his words before Mu Changyu could hear them. Otherwise, with Mu Changyu's bad temper, knowing that he was worried that his sister would fall in love with Mu Changyu, he would definitely deliberately Close to his sister.

Ling Zhihao had no choice but to send a message to his sister, reminding her to stay away from Mu Changyu.

Ling Yi was stunned when he received the message from his brother, feeling that his brother was thinking too much.

She was just chatting with Mu Changyu, and she was not in a relationship with Mu Changyu. Why was the eldest brother so nervous?

Ling Yi replied to her brother: "Brother, you are overthinking. Mr. Mu and I are not in love. Why are you so nervous? Even if we are in love, Mr. Mu is so good and worthy of your sister."

Ling Zhihao: "..."

It seems that his precious sister has a very good impression of Mu Changyu.

Doesn’t my sister know that he and Mu Changyu have a bad relationship?

He sent another message to his sister, telling her that although he and Mu Changyu were old classmates, their relationship was not good.

Ling Yi responded to his brother: "I know."

Ling Zhihao was going crazy. His sister knew that he and Mu Changyu had a bad relationship, so she was still joking with Mu Changyu?

Mu Changyu is a good talker, and Ling Yi owns a jewelry store and is also a good talker. The more the two of them talk, the more they talk, and Ling Zhihao's body is full of fire.

"Miss Ling, don't eat too much durian, as it can easily cause you to get angry."

When Ling Yi wanted to take the third piece of durian, Mu Changyu reminded Ling Yi not to eat too much.

He only ate one piece himself.

"Miss Ling likes to eat. Pack these up, put them in the refrigerator, and eat them slowly."

"Okay, I'll get the plastic bags and pack them up."

Ling Yi got up and went into the small tea room again. He quickly brought a zip-keeping bag and put the uneaten durian meat into the zip-keeping bag. Then he took it in and put it in the refrigerator. When he came out, he said to Mu Changyu: "Mu Sir, when I leave later, please remind me, I'm afraid if I forget to take it away, my brother will throw it in the trash can."

Mu Changyu smiled: "Okay."

Ling Zhihao has hundreds of thoughts, but his sister is very willful.

Mu Changyu actually liked chatting with this girl.

I also admire Ling Yi’s straightforwardness.

He can do whatever he wants and say what he wants without beating around the bush. He has been in the business world for so many years and has seen many hypocritical people wearing masks. Suddenly he met such a willful girl like Ling Yi. He felt that It's rare and fresh.

"Snapped!"

A bundle of money was thrown harshly onto the table in front of Mu Changyu.

Mu Changyu and Ling Yi both looked at Ling Zhihao, who was covering his mouth and nose.

"Mu, take your money and get out!"

Ling Zhihao ordered coldly.

Then he turned around and walked over, took the remaining two bundles of money, threw them in front of Mu Changyu, and told Mu Changyu to take the money and get out.

"Get out? I don't know how to get out. How about you get out and let me see if I can learn how to get out."

Mu Changyu laid out the three bundles of money and said to Ling Yi: "Miss Ling, your eldest brother's temper is still so ugly. Go back and tell your parents to take good care of him. He is always so ugly. , it’s easy to offend people, and those of us doing business are the least likely to offend others.”

"I won't give you my good temper, Mu Changyu. You came here today to get money. The money I gave you is [-] yuan. It was just taken out of the bank. Not a penny less!"

Ling Zhihao couldn't remain calm as long as he met Mu Changyu.

"How do you know if there are two missing coins? Or if there are a few counterfeit notes? I have to check it out in person."

Mu Changyu said as he unwrapped the paper wrapping a bundle of money, "Count it clearly in person, lest you don't admit it is two hundred short."

As he spoke, he slowly counted the money.

"One hundred, two hundred, three hundred..."

He counted the money slowly and read it out.

Three hundred thousand, counting money like this, he doesn't know how long it will take.

"I'll have someone bring you a money counting machine."

Ling Zhihao just begged this old classmate to get out of here quickly and not to take advantage of his sister.

Ling Zhihao couldn't calm down as long as he thought about Mu Changyu humiliating his sister.

Even though the two of them don't have the same horoscope now, Ling Zhihao, the girl-controlling one, can't help but think too much.

"No, I don't trust your money counting machine. I can count it myself before I can rest assured."

Mu Changyu refused to use the money counting machine.

"I want to know what it's like to count money until I feel weak."

I remember that his eldest brother made a surprise for his sister-in-law by withdrawing a lot of cash and taking it home, and then asked her to count the money until her hands were weak.

Mu Changyu also wanted to experience the feeling of counting money until his hands became soft. He got this money from his old classmate, so he counted it with great enthusiasm.

Ling Zhihao stared at Mu Changyu.

"Mr. Mu, let's use the money counter. If you count like this, you don't know how long it will last. It's almost time to eat. Don't you plan to eat, Mr. Mu?"

Ling Yi also persuaded Mu Changyu to use the money counting machine.

Mu Changyu looked up at her, with a deliberately doting look in his eyes, and smiled: "Then listen to Miss Ling. Please help Miss Ling borrow a money counter for me. I will do it in front of your brother." Count the land, lest your brother refuses to acknowledge the lack of money."