Chapter 200 I Don't Collect Garbage
Chapter 200 I Don't Collect Garbage
Chapter 200 I Don't Collect Garbage
An Xin quickly apologized, "No, that's not what I meant. These things were actually entrusted to me to pass on to other people. My gift is only a bottle of perfume."
An Xin's explanation was a bit far-fetched, but it was very realistic.
Originally, no matter how rich a friend is, there is no need to be so exaggerated, send so many birthday presents!
Ding Simin waved his hand resentfully, "Forget it, I don't care about you, I still have classes, you should clean up the dormitory quickly, lest Dong Wanwan complain again."
"okay."
After Ding Simin went out, An Xin quickly closed the dormitory door, took out her cell phone and called Mo Zhengting.
The other end was picked up quickly.
"Mo Zhengting, your sister sent a lot of things to my school, I, I can't put them here, so hurry up and ask someone to come and move them away."
On the other end of the phone, the man was silent for two seconds, and asked lightly, "Where are you going?"
"Of course I moved..." No, I can't move back home, it's even worse when my dad finds out!
But if you don't move home, where else can you move?
Although these things are good, in her hands, they are the source of trouble and disaster.
An Xin reluctantly glanced at the pile of cardboard boxes, and said cruelly, "Move to your house, I can't take these things!"
"Don't like it? Then throw it away, my house doesn't collect garbage."
"..."
When did she say she didn't like it?Rubbish?To say that these luxury goods worth millions are rubbish?
What the hell, rich people just drag~
"Then shall I send it back to the head office?" An Xin felt that she was too witty.
The man was silent for a moment, "Okay, then you can send it back, I have something to do, so hang up."
"……Oh."
It wasn't until the beeping sound came from the phone that An Xin responded belatedly.
He actually hung up like this?Doesn't he know that today is her birthday?Then why did you give her a watch again?If you know, why don't you even say happy birthday?
An Xin worried about gaining a loss and called out the phone number of the courier company.
M&T Building, Mo Zhengting's office.
Maddie rubbed her temples with a headache and complained in fluent English.
"Timothy, you are not enough friends. I really want to make friends with beautiful girls, but you took the opportunity to get me drunk and made me sleep until this morning. I missed a great opportunity."
After Mo Zhengting hung up the phone with a calm expression, he picked up the wine bottle and poured a glass of champagne for Maddie, as if he didn't feel that he had done anything wrong.
"When you come all the way, you can't fail to taste the famous Chinese wine."
Speaking of this, Maddie was full of appreciation.
"By the way, what kind of wine is that? It's very fragrant. I like it very much. I want to take some back."
"No problem, I still have a lot in the wine cellar, as long as the cooperation is reached, it's okay to give it all to you." Mo Zhengting crossed his long legs, leaning lazily on the sofa, shaking the wine glass in his hand, He said with a faint smile.
Maddie frowned tightly, with disapproval on her face, "Timothy, we are friends, how can you blackmail me with a cooperation case? In your Chinese language, this is not kind."
Mo Zhengting still looked calm, "You also said that we are friends, so you should finalize the cooperation project with me earlier. In Chinese, you are willing to do anything for your friends. Besides, I don't It will cost you money."
Maddie still shook her head, "But I think that China's film industry is too backward in terms of content and technology. Although I believe in your ability, we have to consider the general environment and national conditions. In comparison, I On the contrary, they are more optimistic about Lin's Films, which has risen in the United States in recent years. They also approached me to discuss investment. You know, I can't make decisions on some matters alone, and I have to get the consent of my father and uncle. I am also very helpless .”
Mo Zhengting didn't speak any more, he just sipped his wine slowly, his expression was as calm as usual, making it impossible to see his true inner thoughts.
One more.Dear friends who like Wenwen, remember to add to the bookshelf~
(End of this chapter)
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