I can see luck! People who get married in a vegetative state make crazy money

"Where's my money?" Fu Chuan quickly poured out everything in the suitcase.

Not to mention the large sum of five or six hundred thousand in cash, he didn't even find five or six yuan.

Fu Chuan almost went crazy.

"Brother Fu Chuan? What's wrong?"

Ming Rourou rubbed her eyes and walked out of the room.

During this period of time, she had no one to take care of her and had to do everything by herself. Soon her skin looked much duller and her hair became rough.

"Didn't you say you should go back and get the money?"

These words just stepped on Fu Chuan's anger at the moment.

"What money do you want!" He threw the suitcase out of his hand.

The heavy suitcase flew past Ming Rourou's cheek.

The corner of her eye was hit hard, Ming Rourou screamed, covered the corner of her eye and squatted down in pain.

Tears immediately flowed down the corners of his eyes.

Normally, Fu Chuan would have been extremely distressed when he saw this scene.

But this kind of warmth will only appear when both men and women have enough food and clothing.

Now Fu Chuan not only doesn't feel distressed.

Instead, I felt annoyed.

"Cry, cry, cry, you know what, just start crying!"

"Six hundred thousand is gone! That's a full six hundred thousand!"

"It's useless, I'm working so hard outside, but you're sleeping at home!"

He said and kicked the chair next to him.

He uttered a sincere words that he had suppressed for a long time: "If Ming Nuan had already helped me, what do you have! You still have the nerve to cry here!"

Men who are starting to struggle themselves will not think about taking responsibility when things happen, but will only start to anger the women around them.

Fu Chuan is such a person.

Ming Rourou whimpered non-stop. In extreme sadness, she thought of Ming Nuan and felt even more resentful in her heart.

Ming Nuan is Ming Nuan again!

If it weren’t for Mingnuan!

Why does she need to live like this?

Ming Rourou covered the corners of her eyes and stood up. Fu Chuan lost his temper below and hurried out. He wanted to search along the way back to see if he could find anything.

He never thought that one day he would be forced into this situation by 600,000 yuan!

Also going crazy.

And Mo Shiyan.

But Mo Shiyan and Fu Chuan are different from those crazy people who shout about their brains.

Fu Chuan is crazy.

Mo Shiyan made others crazy.

In the Mo Company, all the shareholders and relatives of the Mo Company who had felt sorry for Ming Nuan and switched to Fu Chuan had sad faces. They looked at Mo Shiyan with blood dripping from their hearts.

"Mr. Mo, we really don't know where your wife is!"

"Can you let my grandson go? I dare to swear to God that we really don't have any inappropriate thoughts about Miss Mingnuan."

"Miss Mingnuan left us very innocently. We didn't know about it at all."

But that’s it.

Mo Shiyan, who was sitting in the main seat, raised his eyes.

He glanced at the speaker coldly, "You said she left?"

The man's face suddenly turned pale.

Only then did he realize that he had said the wrong thing.

Just now, people from the Mo family suddenly came to the school where his granddaughter was studying and took her away, saying that Mo Shiyan was inviting the juniors from the family to dinner.

What's for dinner?

Suicide?

I originally thought that I was the only one in the family, but when I hurried to the Mo Group, I realized that everyone was here.

The reason for coming is still the same.

Mo Shiyan didn't mean to be euphemistic and said straight to the point: "Don't worry about your juniors."

"As long as my wife who has left home temporarily comes back, I will let them go home too. They will not lose a piece of meat in the Mo family."

What does it mean?

He, Mo Shiyan, was worried that this group of people would attack Ming Nuan. If they dared to attack Ming Nuan, he would do the same thing to their descendants.

He always does what he wants to do.

No matter what the method is.

A method that achieves a goal is a good method.

What can they do? Some people are also clamoring to punish him.

But Mo Shiyan just smiled gloomily and said, "Okay, then you can borrow your child and go in in person instead."

He casually threw the piles of information beside him in their faces.

Underneath his calm face was a fierceness that was on the verge of madness.

"Let's see if you want to go in and eat in the cell by yourself, or if you want to fight with me here now."

Those materials contain information that they cannot disclose to the public.

They were immediately discouraged.

They could only sit in his office aggrievedly, watching the waves of people rushing into his office and answering phone calls one after another.

"If there isn't one at the airport, then go to the bus station and the train station to look for it together!" Mo Shiyan's voice didn't waver at all, "Recruit someone else."

"I don't care whether you place people at every intersection or turn the whole city upside down."

He stared down at the watch on his wrist, "I must see someone within two hours."

Crazy, really crazy.

This group of people is miserable.

I lowered my head and thought to myself, no wonder your wife wants to run away.

Who can stand you like this? Who knows if Mo Shiyan is so crazy at home.

For example... prepare the meal for me within two hours!

Such?

I just hope Ming Nuan doesn’t run too far.

Otherwise, what will they do? If Mo Shiyan is in a bad mood and takes out his anger on them, who will they ask to reason?

At this time, Ming Nuan.

In fact, it was at a morning market stall only three kilometers away from Mo's house.

Holding his pocket of money, he squatted on the side of the road eating tofu nao with a distressed look on his face.

I ate very hard. After doing extra exercise this night, people get hungry easily.

She took a bite of the steamed bun and completely blended in with the army of social animals working the morning shift.

Looking at all kinds of workers, she painfully fucked a big spoonful of tofu.

"How to do?"

"I still haven't figured out how to tell the big boss why I was so horny yesterday."

"How about putting the responsibility on himself?"

Ming Nuan secretly thought in her heart, "If I'm to blame, it's because he's so good-looking. Who can control this?"

Ugh.

eat more.

She stared at the tofu puffs in the bowl.

I still used the 10 million pocket money given by the big boss.

There may be no pocket money left in the future.

Ugh.

Ming Nuan filled her stomach to the hilt, thinking that Mo Shiyan, who was furious, wanted to divorce her and throw her out of the Mo family.

Unable to help but feel downcast, he squeezed through the crowd and walked outside without energy.

But I saw many black cars of the same style and color flying past in front of me on the roadside.

That posture was like chasing someone.

These cars look like they go together.

Dozens of pure black cars rushing out together look very intimidating.

"Hey, these cars are so handsome." Someone took out their mobile phones to take pictures.

Some people also said with a smile: "This is another overbearing CEO who pursues his beloved wife for love."

"Did your little wife run away? Hehe."

Ming Nuan was speechless beside him.

The boss is not so idle. He has too much money and no place to spend it, right?