Chapter 31
31: Chapter 31 I Don’t Want Your Money2
31 -31 I Don’t Want Your Money2
At the time, she indeed went out to meet Gu Yixuan.
Why hadn’t she let Gu Yixuan smooth out the situation for her?
Why did she lie to Ranran, saying her lips were swollen from eating chili?
Why deceive her, saying Gu Yixuan didn’t want to help them?
Don’t tell her that Gu Yixuan genuinely didn’t wish to help them.
Today, she had clearly seen the anxious look on Gu Yixuan’s face when he saw her injured.
If Gu Yixuan cared so much about her, why didn’t she let him help them?
Why?
“Sis, what are you thinking about?”
“Nothing.
Ranran, Mr.
Guan is still waiting for you downstairs; you should go.
I’ll be fine; there are caregivers here to look after me.”
“Sis, I can just call him and say I’m not going down.”
“How can that be okay?
Mr.
Guan has helped us; we can’t just let him wait for nothing.
Go on; I’m really okay.” Mo Yan had made up her mind; it didn’t matter why Mo Ran hadn’t let Gu Yixuan help her.
After all, she had to help Mo Ran secure Gu Yixuan.
Only if she and Gu Yixuan were together, would nobody dare to bully her in the future.
“Okay, Sis, if you need anything, just call me.” Mo Ran knew there was no avoiding the situation.
“Yes, I know.” Mo Yan nodded, smiling.
Gu Yixuan was indeed still downstairs.
Mo Ran took a deep breath, walked over, opened the car door, and got in.
The man rested one hand on the steering wheel, turned towards her with a smile, and asked, “Will you back out again this time?”
“Not anymore.” Mo Ran shook her head; she knew that just because he kindly let her off the first time didn’t mean he would let her off a second time.
If it were just her alone, she wouldn’t fear anything, but she also had Mo Yan to protect.
This time Mo Yan had been severely hurt; she couldn’t let her be injured again.
Gu Yixuan nodded, very pleased with her compromise, “Good, remember, from now on you are my woman.
As my woman, I’ll definitely not treat you badly.
Five million a year—give me your account number, and I’ll transfer it to you tomorrow.
Of course, if you perform well, I will give you more benefits.”
Listening to his transactional words, Mo Ran felt humiliated.
She wasn’t a woman for sale, she wasn’t!
“I don’t want your money!”
Gu Yixuan was taken aback.
“Being your woman is my choice.
I am not for sale.” She stared ahead, her chest heaving as she spoke.
“Actually, you don’t have to act so sanctimonious.
Anyway, as my woman, having money doesn’t put you at a disadvantage,” Gu Yixuan said, testing the waters.