Black-bellied president, love is too much!

Chapter 12
In the world of the poor, there is not much hypocrisy for sorrow. Even if your dignity is trampled on, you must quickly clean up your emotions, calm your heart, and welcome life.

Xia Hai understood this truth early on.

She did the math, plus the wages that had not been successfully advanced and the 8000 yuan, she was only [-] yuan short of helping her mother pay off her gambling debts.

Xia Haiqing forced himself to forget the unhappiness and humiliation of tonight, tried his best to immerse himself in the excitement of getting [-] yuan, changed his clothes, briefly treated the wound on his instep, and walked to the bus stop.

On the quiet night road, Mu Ziyuan was sitting in the driver's seat of the sports car, his deep eyes locked on the woman who was moving absently in front of him, and the veins on his forehead were throbbing.

He turned on the double flashes, started the engine, and rushed towards her at high speed——

Out of the corner of Xia Haiqing's eye, she saw a sports car driving towards her at a very high speed, getting closer, getting closer...

She raised her heart so hard that she was too scared to move!

When the car hit her calf, Mu Ziyuan slammed on the brakes!

He really wanted to kill this woman, and he should have killed her, but at the last moment, his heart became uncontrollably afraid, afraid that just like that, the person in front of him would disappear forever!
Mu Ziyuan clenched her fist and thumped the steering wheel bitterly. Before she could turn around, she made a sharp turn and drove away quickly.

Screeching brakes sounded, and the roaring engine went away.

The bag in Xia Haiqing's hand fell to the ground in fright, then turned around slowly, and finally his legs gave way and he sat on the ground.

For just a moment, Xia Haiqing's forehead was covered with fine sweat, and strong fear surged in his heart.

Just now...the person in the car was trying to hit her...

She was almost killed here tonight... What a frightening night.

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Mu Ziyuan looked at Xia Haiqing through the mirror, her face was pale, and she fell to the ground shaking.

Mu Ziyuan's eyes flickered as he struggled, his fingers holding the steering wheel tightened and tightened, and finally turned into a chuckle, and he muttered to himself.

"...Still so greedy for money and afraid of death, a money-obsessed coward!"

After speaking, he put the bluetooth headset into his ear and dialed the assistant's number.

"Help me check Xia Haiqing's information in Jiangcheng."

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The land in Jiangbei was undoubtedly taken over by the Mu Group. Originally, there was a certain period of time between the acquisition of the land and the preparation for construction, ranging from half a year to as long as a year.

However, for unknown reasons, the rich and powerful Mu's Group started construction immediately. The foundation pit was dug overnight, which meant that the building would be built immediately.

As a trader, Xia Haiqing has been following up on this land for a long time, and has conducted relevant research and analysis on it, and the report has been prepared. He only waits for the developer to obtain the land and prepare for construction, and then directly bid for the market.

But after the Dynasty One incident, Xia Haiqing planned to give up the real estate.

Not for anything else, just because Mu Ziyuan didn't like her...

And she didn't want to see this man again.

The company Xia Haiqing works for is a small company, and there are not many properties sold by its agency, and some properties are not profitable, so the general manager pays special attention to market manipulation.

Hearing that the Mu Group had taken the Jiangbei land plot and started to build it, the general manager immediately called Xia Haiqing to the office, strictly required Xia Haiqing to bid, and instilled in her the spirit of Xiaoqiang who could not be beaten to death. Even if she failed, she still had to try. Swipe on.

Naturally, Xia Haiqing did not dare to go against the leader's wishes, and emailed the previously prepared proposal to the mailbox of the bidding manager of Mu's Group.

After all, it was done before, and some of the data in it were discrepant. Xia Haiqing didn't modify it, but just planned to deal with it, wait for it to be scolded, and then talk to the project again, and then take the opportunity to talk to the leader about the salary advance.

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(End of this chapter)