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Chapter 662

Meng Chuan lowered his head, still looking trembling. He was obviously tall, but he always shrank his body. His aura was shorter, while Cheng Yuan next to him was much more energetic than him. The well-cut suit outlined his tall and upright figure, staring at Feng Ning expressionlessly. She looked at the two people in front of her with interest, looked left and right, and she felt that she was indeed not wrong. These two people were really a bit similar.

But Cheng Yuan was obviously much more refined and expensive, but thinking about it, the rent could not be paid for by the people who were kicked out, so Meng Chuan's image was relatively weak in her heart.

"You two are..." Feng Ning hesitated and looked back and forth with confusion. She glared at Meng Chuan with dissatisfaction. Meng Chuan became more surprised and suspicious after being glared. Her head was buried lower, and she was afraid to look at her. Feng Ning's original intention was just to ask him why he didn't listen to him, and not to ask him to find a time point where no one came over. He would have liked to follow Cheng Yuan swaggeringly.

And for some reason, she felt guilty when she saw Cheng Yuan's gaze, as if she had done something bad and was caught on the spot. Although Cheng Yuan didn't say a word, she could also feel the displeasure he was hiding under his appearance. She looked at the situation and leaned back with a headache.

"You talk about your business first." Cheng Yuan didn't turn his head and stared at Feng Ning and spoke. Then the three people present knew that he didn't say this to Feng Ning.

Meng Chuan stepped forward with some confusion, raised his head, and his eyes flashed: "Mr. Feng... I will pay off the money as soon as possible. I have already made the IOU. If the interest rate is on, you can set it. Take a look, if there is no problem, you can sign it."

He gently placed a printed a4 paper on Feng Ning's table and then stepped aside.

Feng Ning did not let Cheng Yuan avoid it. One reason was that she felt that he would not avoid it with his personality. The other reason was that as soon as he left, he probably wouldn't know what he wanted to make up for in his mind. Last time, Cheng Yuan was already very angry because he said that they looked like each other. She didn't want to anger Cheng Yuan anymore. Moreover, according to her understanding of Cheng Yuan, he was not like the kind of person who likes gossip and spread rumors, so staying here was a good choice.

As for what Meng Chuan thought, she had no intention of taking care of it. Feng Ning took the paper and glanced quickly, and signed a few words very readily on it. It seemed that she had thought of something again. She took out a key from the drawer and handed it to Meng Chuan. Meng Chuan quickly took it, but saw a strange key and asked in confusion: "Mr. Feng...What does this mean?"

"Oh, I have a house on the other side of Taoyuan Road. I bought it a long time ago. There has been no one living in it and I have not asked anyone to clean it. You may need to organize it carefully. You have been living there for a while, and your family can also take it over. You can live there before you find a new house, but you have to clean it up for me."

Feng Ning pinched the golden key and turned around. The key swirled in the air. She threw it gently and landed accurately on Meng Chuan's hand. He pinched the key, his fingers trembled slightly, and immediately refused: "No, I can't accept this. Mr. Feng, you have helped me a lot. I am very grateful to you. I must not accept this house. Please take it back. I live well now."

"If you give it to you, you will accept it. What's more, this is not something you give it to you, it's just for you to borrow it temporarily. You have to pay it back to me in the future. Don't think too much. I just happened to remember that I still have a house there. Although it's a little distance from the company, it should be very convenient to take a taxi. After you get the key, you have to work harder and pay off the money. Do you know?"

Meng Chuan took it tremblingly, his voice dull as if it was coming from his chest: "Okay, thank you Mr. Feng."

Feng Ning did not specifically find a house for him, but recently he just remembered that he still had a house there. She didn't need it anyway, so she simply let Meng Chuan live for a while, which is not a big deal anyway.

She can still afford this little money.

Meng Chuan's affairs ended. He turned his eyes to Cheng Yuan next to him and asked patiently: "Is there anything wrong?"

Cheng Yuan still had that cold expression. He didn't look at the person next to him, but just said: "I'm willing to participate in the one you said last time."

Feng Ning opened his eyes slightly and asked in surprise: "Are you saying you are willing to participate in the draft? That's great, it's great that you can figure it out."
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