Xia Bohe couldn't even get out of her mind after dinner.
Originally, Luo Tianlin wanted her to cook, but he couldn't bear to torment her when she looked downcast while holding the phone. Aunt Lin went back to the old house, and he personally ordered the private kitchen to Zhuyuan.
"Don't count the meters."
Luo Tianlin watched her for nearly ten minutes, only ate a little more than sparrows, and frowned.
Xia Bohe grinned at him miserably.
rice.
money.
Every time she ate a pill, she thought that she didn't get back the 100,000 yuan, and she spent 5,000 yuan more, and she didn't know when she would get it back when she wrote the IOU.
what!
no appetite.
Luo Tianlin's face darkened, "I asked Chen Xin to investigate. Your parents just had a mild heat stroke and have already returned home from the hospital. Do you want to go back and visit?"
Go back and see... the blood that flowed out
hum.
cruel.
Xia Bohe shook her chopsticks, and a ball of vegetables fell helplessly into the bowl.
Then tears filled her eyes.
She sniffed and wiped the corners of her eyes with her sleeve, "They seem to have moved, and they haven't given me the address yet."
This tone is pitiful, not like being abandoned, but already abandoned.
Even though Luo Tianlin felt that he was determined and hard to shake, at the moment he was holding the chopsticks in his hand, and felt that his right hand was dragging his heart throbbing.
"They didn't notify you?"
His tone turned so cold that he didn't even notice it.
Her biological parents and even her younger brother didn't even tell her the address after moving, but demanded and demanded her everywhere!
"Well, they thought I bought the massage chair for Yang Yang, so they told me that the delivery address needs to be changed..." Xia Bohe bowed her head.
Luo Tianlin squeezed the wooden chopsticks tightly and made a creaking sound.
Such a person, in his eyes, lacks the employment certificate to be a parent at all.
But the little girl is affectionate.
Luo Tianlin's cold eyes moved slightly, "Although your younger brother is underage, he is nearly eighteen, so it should be sensible."
Xia Bohe looked up.
"I'll take you back, and let Chen Xin purchase a massage chair and send it with the Chongyi official seal." Luo Tianlin put down his chopsticks, put his hands on the table, his face condensed, "The loan agreement needs to be signed, but it's not in your name Go sign."
Xia Bohe faintly felt a sense of refreshment, but she was still a little unsure, so she hurriedly asked, "Let them sign with Chong Yi?"
Luo Tianlin glanced at her appreciatively, then nodded, "He has developed the habit of reaching out, and he is not afraid of you."
It's not just that Xia Zhengyang is not afraid of Xia Bohe.
The parents of the Xia family are not afraid of their daughter Xia Bohe.
When she went to ask for money, filial piety was untenable, and as an artist, she shouldn't be involved in money fights.
"That makes them think that I borrowed money from Chong Yi to buy it?" Xia Bohe swallowed, and her little fingers were about to pinch the tablecloth.
"I didn't think," Luo Tianlin shook his head, "Chongyi has a small loan company with financial qualifications, so let them borrow directly from Chongyi and set a repayment period."
After finishing speaking, he glanced at her with dark eyes, "It just so happens that you haven't made any profit for the company yet, and you still owe...the agent's salary."
Xia Bohe almost laughed out loud.
This man is so poisonous!
There is an unexpected refreshment!
"Then they won't want it, even if you don't charge interest."
Luo Tianlin raised his thin lips slightly, "Who said I don't charge interest? I'm a businessman."
Well done!
Xia Bohe was overjoyed.
"Don't buy it," Luo Tianlin tapped on the table with his fingers, "You have to ask them to pay for the door-to-door delivery fee. With this precedent, if they want you to buy anything in the future, they will first judge the necessity."
Xia Bohe almost covered her mouth, and couldn't help but laugh out loud.