Chapter 828 It's Not Me

Unknowingly, Mi Lan actually said a lot of things to Song Yanshu, the things in her heart that she had never revealed to anyone.

These grievances that have been simmering in my heart for more than ten years and have nowhere to vent, have actually spoken out to a man who is not familiar with him at all. If she had been beaten to death before, she would not have believed that she would say these things, probably because It must be because Song Yanshu has helped him a few times.

Song Yanshu just drove quietly, looking ahead, from the beginning to the end he just listened to Mi Lan's complaints, but didn't say a word.This is Song Yanshu's temperament, he has never been interested in other people's affairs.

"Sorry, I said too much..."

There was indeed too much resentment accumulated in Mi Lan's heart, so much so that she couldn't stop talking, but soon she realized that she seemed to have said too much, so she immediately apologized.

"It's okay, I can pretend that I haven't heard of it." Song Yanshu said calmly, with a gleam of light on his sharp-edged side face.

"Thank you for helping me so much. I will return the money to you as soon as possible. If there is anything I can help, feel free to ask. But I don't think there is anything you need my help for." Mi Lan said with a self-deprecating, indeed, in her heart, the strength of the Song family was almost equal to that of the Mo family, and there was nothing they couldn't do.

"That's not necessarily the case, just treat it as you owe me a favor, and I might get it back in the future."

Song Yanshu held the steering wheel with one hand, and the corner of his mouth curled up, "Forget about the money, we've already evened out the 50 yuan, so there's no need to keep talking about such a small amount of money, it's annoying to hear."

Last time in the parking lot, Song Yanshu used the 50 yuan to intimidate and lure Mi Lan to tell the truth about framing Mo Liancheng, so he didn't want to use this matter to embarrass Mi Lan again.What's more, a mere 50 yuan is not as expensive as Song Yanshu's pair of limited edition shoes. It is indeed a very disgusting thing to be mentioned by a woman who is always talking about it.

Mi Lan turned sideways on the co-pilot, gritted her teeth and said, "I already know, I will definitely return the 300 million to you as soon as possible, but you have to give me some time."

With a sudden brake, Song Yanshu's car stopped at the intersection not far from Milan's apartment. Song Yanshu looked at Milan blankly and frowned, "What 300 million?"

Mi Lan was a little embarrassed, she lowered her head and said, "You don't have to pretend, I know you went to my house and gave my mother a check for 300 million, thank you for being so..."

Song Yanshu interrupted Mi Lan's words without hesitation. He stretched out his hand with a look of indifference, "stop! I think... I think there must be some misunderstanding between us, I don't know about you at all. Where is my home, and I haven't given my aunt any checks."

"As for today, don't think too much about it. I just can't bear to see women being bullied by men. Not only you, but I will help any passer-by.

Also, we are not friends, I hope you can figure this out.

As for the check, the 300 million, it has nothing to do with me. Although I have money, I am not a philanthropist. I will never make an investment without return.

That's all! "

Song Yanshu said a lot in one breath, because from Mi Lan's strange expression, he seemed to feel that the development of the situation seemed to have gone beyond the normal range and became uncontrollable.

Although he was wondering who secretly gave 300 million to Milan's family, the most important thing right now was to clear up the relationship and avoid unnecessary misunderstandings.

Mi Lan frowned tightly, she looked at Song Yanshu in disbelief, "It's not you?"

Song Yanshu nodded firmly, he didn't look like he was lying or deliberately concealing anything, "I'll say it for the last time, it's not me!"

Mi Lan pondered for a moment, if it wasn't Song Yanshu, then who else would it be.But my mother clearly said that the person who gave her the check was the man who gave her 50 in the hospital that day. Could it be that Song Yanshu had cousins? Obviously, this is absolutely impossible.

"I'm sorry, maybe I made a mistake..." Mi Lan pushed open the co-pilot's door in a panic and got out of the car.

Not long after, Song Yanshu started the car and left here.

"Who could it be?" On the one hand, Mi Lan also felt that she was a little embarrassed just now, and on the other hand, she also felt that the whole thing seemed to have become strange.A faint feeling of uneasiness appeared in my heart.

While thinking about these questions, Mi Lan walked towards the apartment.It was almost eleven o'clock in the street and there was still a howling cold wind. She subconsciously stretched her hands into her pockets and shivered.

For Mi Lan, tonight is noisy.

There was a white Land Rover parked in front of the apartment. It was a car she had never seen before. Mi Lan didn't care and walked straight into the apartment, but the window on the back seat of the car suddenly fell down. A familiar voice called Live in Milan.

The moment she turned her head, Mi Lan unconsciously took two steps back, "You..."

It was the woman who appeared at the bar that day. Mi Lan looked around in a panic, then hurriedly got into the car.

"Why are you so nervous, relax!" The woman was still wearing sunglasses in the middle of the night, she was stroking Mi Lan's shoulder, with an evil smile on her lips.

"Why did you come to me? Isn't our cooperation over?" Mi Lan was a little nervous. She had never been this way before, even when she was representing the company to deal with various crises, she had never been so nervous, but she saw When I saw this woman, I was always apprehensive.

"Haha, you are too naive. Only I can say the end of our cooperation. When is it your turn to choose!" When the woman said the last few words, she deliberately amplified her voice, frightened. Lan didn't dare to continue talking.

"Don't be afraid, I have something good to give you today! Don't you really want to sit in Mrs. Mo's seat? Maybe if this order is completed, you will really be able to realize your wish!"

The woman showed a sinister smile, and casually took out a document from the handbag beside her and handed it to Mi Lan, "You know what to do, so I don't need to teach you!"

"What is this?" Mi Lan looked at the woman next to her warily, with a hint of fear in her eyes.

"Don't stare at me like this, your brother owes so much money, if you rely on yourself, I'm afraid your whole family will not be able to pay it back!"

The woman sneered, raised her head and signaled Mi Lan to look at the contents of the file bag.

Mi Lan's throat rolled, but when her eyes fell on the content on the document, she couldn't help gasping, "Are you crazy!"

(End of this chapter)

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