Chapter 216
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It was early in the morning, yet he was so enthusiastic about collecting debts.
Seeing the friend request, she accepted it, but chose "Don't let him see my WeChat moments".
Mochen quickly sent her a WeChat message. "Password."
Wei Wei thought for a moment. It was okay to give him the password, she could just change it later.
She sent the password, "151117".
151117？
He glanced at it. The string of numbers seemed a little familiar.
He keyed in the password and sent a message to Wei Wei. "Transfer."
Wei Wei gritted her teeth and transferred 100 million to him.
Mochen took a photo and sent the password to Wei Wei.
Wei Wei looked at the photo and keyed in the password. Her heart ached.
She had once had 100 million in her bank account. Although she cherished it, it was transferred away in less than a day. She didn't even have time to earn any interest. This was the most painful thing in the world!
If God gave her another chance, she hoped to save it for a few more days. If she had to add a time limit, she hoped it would be 10,000 years!
Mochen received the notification. He glanced at it but didn't drive into Nangang University.
Today, he drove a Rolls-Royce. It was too eye-catching, and his appearance naturally made people follow him.
The treasure girl was lucky. He wouldn't settle the score with her for the past two days.
He drove around and went straight back to the Mo Family Mansion.
The car stopped at the entrance of the Mo Family Mansion.
Old Madam saw him and said affectionately, "Ah Chen is here."
Mochen said, "Yes, he might be having lunch here."
Old Madam said, "Understood." She looked at the housekeeper and said, "Go and prepare lunch."
Thinking that Ah Chen might have overexerted himself the night before, she followed him and whispered, "Young Master might be feeling weak. Make some nourishing soup."
After giving the instructions, she returned to the living room and looked at Xiang Mochen. "Ah Chen, did Rongyan notice Wei Wei?"
Mochen said in a low voice, "I don't think so."
Old Madam nodded. "That's good, that's good."
Mochen, "…"
She glanced at the Old Madam of the Mo Family. Grandma seemed to be especially concerned about the treasure girl. Did she really not feel heartache for her 100 million?
As far as he knew, Grandma only had that much money.
Old Madam coughed lightly and rolled her eyes at Grandpa Mo, who was sitting there with the newspaper covering his face. She then looked at Xiang Mochen and asked softly, "Ah Chen, do you really not like your appearance at all?"
Mochen sat there, not bothering to answer the question, as if he hadn't heard it.
The old man couldn't take it anymore and threw the newspaper in his hand to the ground. This marriage was set before you were born.
Mochen lifted his eyes and glanced at Old Master Shen. "Whoever made the decision will be responsible."
Grandpa Sheng picked up the newspaper and threw it at him. "What are you talking about?"
Old Mrs. Han said, "That's enough. Why are you being so unreasonable at home!"
Looking at Xiang Mochen, she instantly beamed with joy. "Ah Chen, it's fine if you don't like it. Then I'll ask you a question. You have to answer Grandma honestly."
Mochen looked at Old Madam and said, "Ask."
Old Madam asked softly, "Who is Xiao Jin's biological mother?"
Mochen looked at Old Madam and said coldly, "I want to know too."
Grandpa Mo's face was as black as ink. He finally couldn't take it anymore and flew into a rage. "You want to know too? Bullsh * t, why did you get someone to erase the record if you don't know? "
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