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Chapter 184: Collecting Surgery Fees

After a moment of silence, Ruan Shishi calmed down a little, but instead asked, "Why do you ask like this?"

Yu Yimo closed the documents on her knees and said in a light tone, "Why do you have to work overtime until so late if you don't lack money?"

Yushi Group is a company that attaches great importance to humanistic care. It has never advocated overtime for employees. Unless there are any emergency projects, no employees generally choose to work overtime for a long time. Ruan Shishi applied for fifteen days as soon as she applied, which is really suspicious.

Moreover, based on his understanding of her, she is not the kind of workaholic who is keen on work, so after a few thoughts, there is only one possibility left, that is, she is short of money.

Although Ruan Shishi was not very clear that she had been seen through by Yu Yimo, she couldn't help but feel guilty when she heard him say this. Her hand, which she put beside her, tightened slightly, took a deep breath, and denied, "No, I just want to work hard and focus on my career."

She said, unconsciously stretching out her hand to push the broken hair on her cheeks behind her ears.

Yu Yimo raised her eyes and happened to see her subconscious movement through the perspective mirror in front of her, and raised her eyebrows slightly.

I'm afraid even Ruan Shishi herself didn't know that she had such subconscious small movements when she was lying, stroking her hair and touching her nose, and he knew very well about her movements.

After a few seconds of silence, Yu Yimo said lightly, "If you need help, you can find me."

Although he didn't say anything, he gave him enough hints. If Ruan Shishi really lacked money, he would help her just based on her previous love.

But the same words fell into Ruan Shishi's ears, but they felt a different meaning.

She frowned and turned to look at the man beside her. Seeing that his face was normal, the words just now were as plain as asking about the weather. Suddenly, anger that could not be explained in her heart appeared, and her cheeks were slightly hot.

This sentence, coupled with his questions just now, made her feel inexplicably humiliated, as if there was any unfair relationship between them. As long as she opened her mouth, he would give her a lot of money without saying a word.

Ruan Shishi bit her lip and a sense of shame emerged in her heart.

She looked out of the window, watched the raindrops hit the car window and slowly slid down, blurring the outside world. She clenched her fists slightly, silently saying no more.

The atmosphere was extremely cold during the next journey. Du Yue drove the car, not daring to do any of the extra movements, and held his breath and drove the car downstairs to the apartment building.

As soon as the car body stopped, Ruan Shishi turned sideways and said softly, "Thank you, Mr. Yu, come back."

As she said that, she pushed the door and got out of the car, plunged into the rain without looking back, and walked quickly towards the apartment building.

Yu Yimo paused and frowned, obviously very dissatisfied with the title that the woman had just called her.

Is he calling him "Mr. Yu" deliberately keeping a distance from him?

He frowned unhappily, raised his eyes inadvertently, and saw Du Yue looking at him through the rearview mirror.

His eyes sank, and he ordered coldly, "Drive back to the villa."

Halfway through the way, a phone call came. Yu Yimo glanced at the screen, and his expressionless face became a little serious.

He raised his hand to answer, put his phone in his ear, "Say."

A low and hoarse voice came from the other end of the phone, "Boss, I have found out that the photos are synthesized. These things were made by Ye Zeyu, the young master of the Ye family, bribed people."

Hearing this, Yu Yimo's dark pupils showed a cold breath. After a few seconds of silence, he said lightly, "Well, I understand."

When the phone hung up, he narrowed his eyes slightly, and a dangerous light shone in his eyes.

It turned out to be Ye Zeyu, and this result surprised him a little.

Du Yue saw that Yu Yimo's face was wrong and spoke tentatively, "Mr. Yu, what happened?"

Yu Yimo's lips pursed into a cold line, paused, and opened his thin lips lightly, "Have you done anything recently?"

Du Yue's stern report, "Ye Fengpeng has been busy with the Bishuiyuan project recently, but the progress is not going well. Ye Zeyu is only concerned about looking for flowers and willows, but he can't help."

The Ye family has done a big and small business in recent years, and is also considered to be a middle-level member of Jiangzhou. They have a reputation, but they are not strong enough. Everyone knows that the face they give to the Ye family is mostly due to the fact that the old man Ye who was the dominant business world at the time, but the old man has long been buried. The Ye family has not been proud of their former glory.

In order to pave the way for his son, Ye Fengpeng was anxious and wanted to find someone to cooperate in the acquisition of the land in Dongcheng and develop the high-end commercial area Bishuiyuan. However, now the Ye family's strength is afraid that they are willing but not capable.

Yu Yimo knew the situation of the Ye family. The reason why he had never attacked them was just for Ye Wan'er's face. Unexpectedly, Ye Zeyu couldn't hold back his old revenge and stretched his hand to him.

After a moment of silence, Yu Yimo finally spoke, "It's time to give Ye Zeyu a warning."

He was able to forge those photos and send them to the Ruan family, which means that he had investigated the matter between him and Ruan Shishi. If he dared to do it once, he would dare to do it a second time. If he didn't care, he would be afraid that Ye Zeyu would be even more rampant.

Du Yue heard Yu Yimo's tone and knew that he was really moving, so he asked, "Mr. Yu, what do you need to do?"

"No hurry, check the places he often goes to first, and collect some photos of the people he often looks for."

Since he wants to forge photos and frame others, he will use the same method to let him taste this feeling.

After working overtime for three or four days, Ruan Shishi felt like a top every day, turning back and forth. Although she was busy and had not enough time every day, the money she got was far from what she expected.

This won't work. She must find some part-time jobs and receive some extra money so that she can make money faster.

It was the rest time at noon, Ruan Shishi finally got idle and was about to lie on the desk to make up for a while, but she suddenly shook her cell phone on the table.

It was called by Song Yunan.

Ruan Shishi answered immediately, "Hey? An An."

"Shishi, why haven't you looked for me these days? I'm almost suffocated when I rehearsed in the band. How about going out to eat hot pot at night?"

Ruan Shishi looked up, turned her neck, sootheed her cervical spine, and said softly, "I'm afraid it won't work, An An, I'm going to work overtime..."

Song Yunan disagreed and said, "It's okay, I'll wait for you!"

Ruan Shishi sighed lightly and explained to her, "An An, I have been working overtime until after nine o'clock in the evening recently. I really can't accompany you anymore. I'll treat you to a meal after a while."

"Nine o'clock? What's wrong with your company recently? Exploiting employees and squeezing labor!"

Listening to Song Yunan's exaggerated tone, Ruan Shishi couldn't help but curl her lips and whispered, "It's nothing, I'm willing to do it."

Song Yunan was surprised, "Volunteering? Shishi, what's wrong with you? Is your head burned out?"

Ruan Shishi hesitated for a moment, and thought of her father who was still lying on the hospital bed, she couldn't help but tighten her heart a little. She bit her lip and plucked up the courage, "My dad is going to have surgery, I'm paying for the surgery recently."

As soon as she finished speaking, there was silence.

Two seconds later, Song Yunan heard a little awkward laughter, "That's it, don't you have no time lately?"

Song Yunan said, turned to look at Song Yean standing aside, and rolled his eyes at him.

Her brother forced her to call this phone number, but I didn't expect that Ruan Shishi had no time recently.
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