Don't think that he can't see how expensive the black-faced Shura's suit is, at least six figures!

There is also the old fox on the sofa watching a play, the president of Moshi, who wears the most ostentatious clothes, and the watch on his hand is a high-end Vacheron Constantin model, at least six million...

A family that directly wears a house on their hands, you tell me that Li Qinian is poor? ! !

Let go of the horse's fart! !

The dean's hair was on fire with anger, but he dared not speak out:

"It's okay, let's go."

Li Qinian showed him a cute smile: "Goodbye, Director~"

director:"………"

You son of a bitch, this laugh again!

Every time he showed this smile, his blood pressure would soar!

Seeing that Li Qinian was about to leave, Mo Wanggui pursed his lips in disappointment.

That's it?

I thought the little bastard would be beaten up, but I didn't expect Ji Ji to be merciful.

"wait."

The person who spoke this time became himself.

When Li Qinian heard him speak, he pretended not to hear, without any pause in the movements of his feet.

"Tsk."

The old fox was not happy.

"Little bastard, stop for me!"

Mo Wanggui finally didn't intend to be a human being anymore, and the intimidating gangster spirit poured out of his body, and the director's legs went limp in fright.

Li Qinian supported his forehead speechlessly.

What kind of moth is this sassy fox trying to mess with?

"Quick fart?"

She looked back impatiently.

Mo Wanggui likes to be so angry that he jumps his feet. Seeing her responding to him, he returned to his usual laziness:

"No.1 Middle School has some connections with me anyway, I'll stop by to have a look, isn't it too much?"

If Li Qinian played the cards according to common sense, then she is not Li Qinian, she nodded:

"To be honest, it's too much."

Mo Wang Gui's long and narrow fox eyes narrowed slightly, and the tear mole at the corner of his eyes was shining brightly:

"The last time I came here, I donated a building, and I also sponsored twenty poor students by the way."

Li Qinian: "..."

When she heard the word "poor student", her face tightened.

The poverty application forms of her and Brother Huang have already been handed in, and the approval has been passed, and the money will be paid next month...

Unexpectedly, Mo Wanghui caught this stump, leaned on the sofa with his legs crossed, rubbed his chin with one hand, and thought seriously:

"By the way, the results of the selection should come out, right? I want to meet these ten poor students..."

Li Qinian: "..."

Is Mo's going bankrupt?

Don't forget to be a good CEO, instead of going to the company to sit in town every day, follow her behind every day to find fault? !

The dean didn't dare to offend him, so he took his words:

"Mr. Mo, the result has already come out. If you want to meet, I will arrange it for you."

"Very well, let's arrange it."

Mo Wanggui tapped the edge of the sofa lightly with his fingertips, his tone very casual.

Li Qinian: "..."

Director: "Okay, I'll make arrangements now."

"I don't think it's necessary."

Li Qinian touched the tip of his nose with an unnatural expression.

"Oh?"

Don't forget to return the interest.

He didn't pay attention just now, but now he realizes that the little brat's expression is not quite right.

Li Qinian gritted her teeth: "...Mr. Mo, where are you going? I'll take you off?"

Sao Fox, shameless.

"Let's just go to the three canteens."

Don't forget to return full of interest.

Li Qinian: "..."

Hearing this familiar place name, she couldn't help but start to suspect that Mo Wanggui was trying to get revenge for throwing him out of the cafeteria last time!

Season: "Then let's go together."

Li Qinian: "???"

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