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She could only speak again: "Mr. Xiao, my ID"
Xiao Moqing put down the documents in his hands, took out a document bag from the drawer, and threw it on the desk.
Song Chujiu walked over and took the file bag from the table. She opened the file bag and looked at the items inside, no more and no less.
Song Chujiu raised his head and glanced at the man's face. When he was thinking about whether to say something politely, he suddenly saw the man's arm with cuffs rolled up, which seemed to be wrapped in white gauze.
"Is your arminjured?"
Xiao Moqing slowly raised his head.
The man's facial features are exquisite and flawless, every part is just right and perfect, and he is indeed rare and handsome.
However, his face is very cold, especially his eyes, which are dark and cannot be seen to the bottom. When looking at someone intently, it will always give people the illusion of being chilled all over.
At the very least, Song Chujiu felt a chill running down his back under his gaze.
She didn¡¯t know what to say, so she just found a topic casually. She happened to see that his arm was injured, so she expressed her polite concern.
It is estimated that in his heart, his impression of her has been extremely bad, and this polite concern has turned into a conspiracy.
Thinking of this, Song Chujiu had no choice but to say: "Thank you for returning the certificate to me, I won't disturb your rest."
She had her ID stolen and she had to thank him for returning it to her.
There is nothing more speechless than this.
Song Chujiu was about to leave when the man's deep and clear voice sounded from behind her.
"You just want to thank me for this?"
Song Chujiu looked at him puzzled, "what else?"
The man's deep black eyes fell on her face, "Have you forgotten the day you were chased by reporters?"
Song Chujiu remembered it all at once.
At that time, she didn¡¯t know whose car she got into, so in order to get rid of the reporter, she asked for money in an awkward manner.
However, after seeing Xiao Moqing and Xi Qianluo, apart from embarrassment and discomfort, he forgot about offering money to each other.
¡°Besides, Xiao Moqing is not short of money.
¡° Neither Xiao Moqing nor Xi Qianluo was interested in the money she offered.
After that, she had a lot of things to do, and this matter was even forgotten.
Now, she remembered it when Xiao Moqing mentioned it.
It¡¯s just that, for ordinary people, ten million is a big sum, but for Xiao Moqing it¡¯s really a drop in the bucket.
She can¡¯t beat him to death with money. If he doesn¡¯t want money, it means she owes him a favor.
Song Chujiu looked at Xiao Moqing.
Xiao Moqing's handsome face was calm and calm, and his deep black eyes showed no emotion at all.
Song Chujiu couldn't guess what he was thinking.
Is it just a casual mention, or does it mean something?
"I'd also like to thank you and Mrs. Xiao for what happened that day. I've been too busy recently, so I forgot to say thank you. If"
Song Chujiu considered his words, "If you need anything"
Xiao Moqing interrupted her calmly, "Ten million."
Song Chujiu was stunned, "What?"
"Didn't you mean to give me 10 million that day?"
"That's what I mean, but" Song Chujiu looked at Xiao Moqing, "Do you really want 10 million?"
Xiao Moqing asked indifferently: "Why not?"
Song Chujiu didn¡¯t know what to say for a moment.
She sat back on the sofa, took out the check from her bag, and filled it out on the spot. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com