Chapter 254: Money Oppression
Aning has indeed been idle during this period.
It's not that she has nothing to do, but mainly because she hasn't fought yet. Her boss, Qiu Dekao, has passed away some time ago, otherwise Aning would not have come to Beijing.
After Jude Kao's death, his other right-hand man wanted to keep Aning to work with him again, but Aning refused.
Aning knew very well in her heart that if Sang Mo had not transformed her bloodline in Tamutuo and kept her by his side all the time, she would have died in Tamutuo.
She had even less to do with the subsequent trip to the Zhang family's ancient building. Aning knew the difference, so she returned to her country after Qiu Dekao's death. It couldn't be said that she had retired, but she simply had nothing to do.
Although he seems like an idle person now, his network of contacts is still there. Aning had indeed called to buy the things that Sang Mo wanted before coming.
But Aning was a little curious, what did Sang Mo want to do with the large amount of goods this time?
But she didn't ask, as it was not appropriate to talk about this in such a noisy environment.
The three of them had a midnight snack here and went home only after they were very satisfied.
Saying that they were going home, Sang Mo drove his car and followed Aning's Bentley all the way to the five-star hotel.
Aning is currently staying in the hotel. Sang Mo thinks that he will receive the goods tomorrow night, and he will be followed if he goes back to Dijing Building, so it is better to stay in the hotel for convenience.
It saves him the trouble of going back and forth and having him drive. You can just lie down if you can.
Aning wanted to help get a room, but Sang Mo didn't let her, "I'm here to stay in a hotel, not for you to pay the bill."
Aning laughed, "I know you are rich, but why are you being so polite to me?"
"Don't argue with me. I asked you to come to the hotel, but do I want you to pay the bill?"
Sang Mo, "......"
Looking at their hotel receptionist, "."
Still with a polite smile, "Guest, do you need to check in at the hotel?"
Aning slapped the card on the counter and said, "Get him a luxury suite."
Sang Mo rolled his eyes, "Female boss."
Aning lifted the end of her ponytail and said, "Yes, a female boss."
Zhang Qiling, "......"
It’s fine that the love rival is joining in the fun, but Aning is also joining in, making it seem like no one can afford to pay!
Zhang Qiling felt a subtle sense of dissatisfaction in his heart again. It seemed that his boyfriend was really useless.
No matter how good he is at fighting and finding traps, it’s useless. He can’t even cook for Sang Mo, let alone be generous enough to take out a card to pay for Sang Mo.
Obviously this was something a love rival would do, and Aning also came over to show him the pressure from money. The more he thought about it, the more unhappy he felt.
Just as I thought of this, Aning's light voice came again, "Open a standard suite for him."
Zhang Qiling looked over instantly, "?!"
His eyes were filled with one meaning: Do you want to break up him and Sang Mo?
Aning ignored him, and Sang Mo waved his hand, "A luxury suite is enough."
Zhang Qiling raised his eyelids slightly, and seeing this action, Aning snorted coldly, "There's no point in showing off."
Zhang Qiling, "......"
Sang Mo glanced at Aning, then at Zhang Qiling, wondering, "You two hardly ever talk to each other, so why do you feel like you're enemies meeting each other?" 】
That was Aning's unilateral hostility towards him!
Zhang Qiling reached out and held Sang Mo's right hand, too lazy to argue with the young woman.
Aning, who witnessed this action, said, "......"
She immediately rolled her eyes at Zhang Qiling and urged the receptionist, "Please hurry up and get a luxury suite."
The evil spirit looked at Aning and then at Zhang Qiling, pinched his chin, thought for a while and said, "Master, Aning must be deliberately provoking the mute."
Sang Mo, "?"
What's the point of provoking him? 】
His inner thoughts were inadvertently revealed, and Zhang Qiling glanced over and thought that Sang Mo was not stupid and had already seen through it.
The room was quickly checked in, and Aning took the room card and handed it to Sang Mo, "Let's go, upstairs."
The three of them got into the elevator and went all the way to the 23rd floor. Sang Mo's room was 2308 and Aning's room was 2307. Perhaps because there were few people staying in the presidential suite, the rooms were not dispersed.
Arriving at the door of Room 2308, Sang Mo opened the door with the room card. Aning followed him in, closed the door, and asked, "What are you going to do with so much stuff this time?"
Sang Mo kicked off his shoes, took out a pair of disposable slippers from the shoe cabinet and put them on. He walked into the living room and lit a cigarette, "Let's settle a grudge and blow up a base."
Ah Ning raised an eyebrow, "Base?"
Sang Mo said, "Don't worry about it. If you can't stay idle, you can arrange a fight with other people. Don't get involved in this matter."
Ah Ning was unhappy, "Are you afraid that I will hold you back? Or do you not consider me a partner anymore?"
Sang Mo chuckled, "You're exaggerating."
Aning sat down on the sofa and said, "My boss passed away a while ago. I am now free and have been resting for several months."
"Your boss is dead?" Sang Mo was a little surprised.
Jude Kao died?
Aning said, "If you don't believe me, just ask him. He was there when I went to Banai, Guangxi last time."
"As for the Zhang family's ancient building, Pan Zi, the mad dog under Wu Sanxing, died in this operation."
"It was you who transformed my bloodline, otherwise I would have died in there."
Sang Mo knew about the Zhang family ancient building and triggered the mission, but Sang Mo did not go to find Zhang Qiling.
According to the plot, Pan Zi did die in this operation, and it is said that Wu Xie was depressed for quite a while because of this.
"It's not that the boss is dead, and I have nothing to do. I'm just sitting there doing nothing, so why don't you just take me with you?"
Sang Mo was speechless, "No, you can't go. I still need you to be my backup. Be prepared in the logistics department. I'll contact you at any time."
Ah Ning laughed, "Do you think I'm easy to fool?"
In a flash, she said, "Okay, although I'm not easy to fool, you must have your reasons for saying this, so feel free to contact me."
After saying this, she stood up and prepared to leave, but when she passed by Zhang Qiling, she couldn't help but teasing him, "Since you have serious business to do, don't bother at night and go to bed early."
Zhang Qiling, "......"
Aning is gone.
Zhang Qiling, who was still a little embarrassed, remained silent. Sang Mo didn't take the joke seriously. He could tell such a joke himself, so how could he be teased by Aning?
He just looked at Zhang Qiling and said, "Don't contact the blind man, and don't contact Xie Yuchen. Don't go to your love rival for help on the pretext of your safety."
"We can't just live in a world of our own with rivals around us, staring at your boyfriend covetously. Of course, if you like this kind of atmosphere and feel jealous, just ignore what I said."
Zhang Qiling said very eagerly: "I don't like it!"
How could I possibly like being surrounded by rivals in love!
If he was not allowed to shout, he would not shout. He consciously forgot about the blind man. As for Xie Yuchen, it had nothing to do with him.
Sang Mo didn't say anything. After finishing his cigarette, he got up and went to the bathroom.
After taking a shower, he did not forget to urge Zhang Qiling, "Hurry up and take a shower. You have been riding in a car and a plane, and you will feel uncomfortable with sweat stains all over your body."
While muttering this, the man had already turned into the bedroom and collapsed directly on the big soft bed.
Zhang Qiling walked into the room and said after a moment's hesitation, "I don't have any change of clothes."
Sang Mo, "?"
He propped up his head with his hands and looked at his boyfriend who looked innocent and a little pitiful standing in the door frame. "How about you wear mine?"
When leaving Changbai Mountain, the clothes that Zhang Qiling had changed out of were indeed washed and not yet dry, so he put them all into his space ring.
When he got home from his trip, he didn't even have his backpack because it was in his space ring...
Then he hurried out to find Chen Fang, without any change of clothes.
Sang Mo sighed, "If you don't want to wear mine, then while it's still early, I'll give you money and you can go out and buy it yourself."
Zhang Qiling, who was penniless, said, "......"
Once again I felt the pressure of money.
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