After the president became depressed, he was taught by the mirror ghost to fall in love!

Mo Jinan slept until dawn and still felt his mind was not clear. He seemed to have no memory of what happened last night. He only knew that he fell asleep after stepping on the noisy rabbit slippers and went to bed.

“I am so self-disciplined now???”

Mo Jinan was still wondering why he felt sleepy after eleven o'clock, and he suddenly realized: Something is wrong, why the hell am I at Lin Jiayan's house!

I was drunk again and he took me home? ?

Mo Jinan took out his phone and his eyes widened as he let out a sharp explosion: "Fuck, why is my credit card frozen!!!"

Mo Jinan almost fainted when he saw this. Damn it, he only had 30 yuan on him. Did his Mo family go bankrupt, or did his father run away with the money? ?

Mo Jinan originally had the habit of staying in bed, but now he got up quickly and went straight to Lin Jiayan's room.

He walked along in his slippers that made a clacking sound and then slammed the door hard: "Lin Jiayan!!! Lin Jiayan, it's bad!!! My Mo family is bankrupt!!!"

"Crack!"

Lin Jiayan was shirtless with a towel around his neck, his expression remained indifferent. His amber pupils looked at Mo Jinan without any extra emotion.

"Why are you so crazy?"

Lin Jiayan had obviously just finished working out and there were beads of sweat on his body. The powerful eight abdominal muscles on his chest were gently rising and falling, and the sweat on his forehead slid down along his angular jawline and dripped onto his collarbone and chest. He looked inexplicably attractive.

Mo Jinan obviously didn't expect that Lin Jiayan, who usually looked like a gentleman, would have such a good figure after taking off his clothes. In contrast, he was just a thin dog! !

Lin Jiayan's amber pupils were still staring at Mo Jinan, and then he reached out and wiped the sweat off his face with a towel: "Don't bother me if you have nothing to do."

"Hey hey!"

Mo Jinan hurriedly grabbed Lin Jiayan's throbbing wrist, then swallowed and whispered, "Why am I at your house? What happened to my Mo family? Did they go bankrupt or did my dad get into debt from gambling? Why is my credit card frozen!!!"

Lin Jiayan was silent for a moment and then slowly spoke: "Uncle Mo saw that you were drunk last night and in a rage he stopped your phone and told you to fend for yourself. I was kind enough to bring you back. You will stay at my house for the time being."

"ah????"

Mo Jinan frowned slightly and said uncertainly: "I drank alcohol last night???"

"if not?"

Lin Jiayan's face remained calm as he lied. He chuckled and leaned over to look at Mo Jinan and said, "So do you think it's better for you to hide in my house after the Mo family went bankrupt and you have nowhere to go and are in debt, or is it better for me to take you in after you got drunk and were kicked out?"

Mo Jinan immediately spoke up when he heard this: "Then it must be me who was kicked out by my father!!"

"That's okay."

Lin Jiayan wiped the sweat off his body and turned around to wring out the towel: "Go downstairs to eat, I'll be there in a while."

"hold head high!"

Although Mo Jinan felt something was wrong, he didn't think much about it and went downstairs happily in his noisy slippers to wait for dinner.

Lin Jiayan glanced at Mo Jinan and a complex emotion flashed in his eyes. He took a quick hot shower, put on his clothes and went downstairs to have dinner with Mo Jinan.

Mo Jinan was still worried that he only had 30 yuan left on him. Seeing Lin Jiayan coming down the stairs, he immediately put on a flattering smile. Lin Jiayan sat down calmly, not knowing what bad intentions Mo Jinan was planning.

"Jia Yan~"

Mo Jinan came closer and rubbed his hands secretly in a flattering manner. Lin Jiayan just found it funny and said "hmm" softly, wanting to see what Mo Jinan wanted to do.

"Well... you see, I'm only thirty years old... let's just say... you see, I'm living in your house..."

Mo Jinan had never been so short of money in his life, and he felt a little embarrassed to suddenly ask others for a loan.

"Well, what's wrong?"

Lin Jiayan had already guessed what he wanted to say. He gently put down his chopsticks and looked at Mo Jinan, who was extremely conflicted in front of him, with a barely perceptible smile on the corner of his mouth.

"That... is..."

Mo Jinan gritted his teeth, stomped his feet, and said, "Can you lend me five million first?"

Lin Jiayan sighed helplessly: "What? Use my money to continue drinking and picking up girls?"

"Oh~ Jiayan~"

After Mo Jinan ran out of money, he didn't even want to eat. Now he just wanted to make money, and he wanted to get Lin Jiayan's money without any effort.

He leaned in close, looked at Lin Jiayan eagerly, and said softly, "I only have 30 left on my body~ It's not enough for me to drink a sip of water!"

"There's water and food in my house, so you won't starve to death."

Lin Jiayan took a bite of rice and refused with a smile. Mo Jinan felt wronged and simply hugged Lin Jiayan's arm and shook it hard: "Jiayan, please, please? Wait until my dad calms down and gives me money, and I will pay you back immediately! I will pay you back with interest!"

Lin Jiayan gently parted his hand, sighed and shook his head: "Jin'an, do you think I owe you that little interest?"

"Jin'an, you are not a child anymore. Many things cannot be obtained without effort."

Lin Jiayan looked at him seriously for the first time: "I can give you five million or ten million, I can even give you more, but when Jin An asks for money, think about whether you can earn it back on your own."

"I…"

"I know you want to say that your dad has money, you can ask him for it and then give it back to me."

Lin Jiayan took a sip of coffee and said in a deep voice: "Jin'an, think about why Uncle Mo stopped you."

"Does he not have enough money to support you, or does he lack your money, or does he really not want to spend money on you?"

Mo Jinan opened his mouth and was speechless for a moment. Lin Jiayan propped up his face and said, "If he doesn't want to spend money on you, then you spent so much in the first half of your life, and he didn't seem to say anything, right?"

"Jin'an, Uncle Mo wants you to be independent. You are not a child anymore but your mind is like that of a child."

"I can tolerate you, and Jun Li can too, but what about others?"

Lin Jiayan sighed and said seriously: "What would others say about Uncle Mo's son? A dandy young master who only knows how to squander money, spend money but never earn anything, and can do nothing else?"

"Do you want others to say that about you?"

Mo Jinan lowered his eyes slightly and suddenly felt annoyed. He had lived a carefree and happy life for so many years and had never worried about money. Whenever he had no money, he would just swipe his card. With so many cards to swipe, he had never thought that the day would come when all the cards would be used up.

"I...but I really don't know anything..."

Mo Jinan suddenly felt confused. He had never thought about being able to stand on his own in the true sense. In his eyes, his father was a business talent, so he had never had to worry about food and clothing since he was a child. He could just ask his father for anything he needed. It seemed that his father could solve any difficult problem for him with just a word from him.

So Mo Jinan never worried, never thought about worrying, and was unwilling to worry.

"You can learn if you don't know how to do it. Jin An, think about it. Uncle Mo can suspend your card today, but what about next time?"

Lin Jiayan gave Mo Jinan some time to think and then slowly said, "Don't you want to improve? If Uncle Mo could see your transformation, would today's incident not have happened?"

"But... I don't know anything about running a company... I've never worried about these things..."

Lin Jiayan shook his head slightly and took out a new bank card from his pocket: "Jin'an, you can think of this, which means you also want to change. I can give you money, but you need to work."

"Come with me to the company later. I will teach you everything I know and I will still pay you your salary."

Mo Jinan was silent for a moment and was a little reluctant but still struggled to reach out and take the bank card.

A hint of smile flashed across Lin Jiayan's face, and then he whispered to comfort him: "I know you won't be able to adapt to the sudden change. I will let you take your time and teach you everything I know."

"Um…"

Mo Jinan felt a little annoyed, and responded lightly without saying anything else. After Lin Jiayan had eaten, he got up, returned to his room, and then made a phone call.

"Hello? Uncle Mo..."

"Well...don't worry, I will teach him well these days."

"It's not a problem. It's my duty... OK."

Lin Jiayan hung up the phone and then chuckled. Mo Jinan was acting like this simply because he hadn't changed his mindset yet. He still thought of himself as a rich young man who had everything handed to him.

It doesn't matter, this way it will be easier for me to discipline this dandy little rabbit...