Chapter 147 The Strong Wind Blew Him Away

"Sister Jiu'er, I've wanted to ask you before, why did you suddenly come back with so much US dollars."

No. 015 glanced at Shen Xingluo from the center rearview mirror who was sitting silently in the back seat, wondering what he was thinking.

"Oh? This? Of course it's my reward for working part-time for one day."

Shen Xingluo came to his senses, lowered his head and picked up the stack of U.S. dollars beside him.

If she was just an ordinary person, it would not be an exaggeration to say that all this money was actually earned with her life.

In fact, whether it is T country or China, there are gray areas like this, but for the rich, money is just like the leaves on the roadside, and they don't care at all whether there is less or too much.

However, for people who need money, such a sum of money requires them to give everything they have to get it.

Money is evil. But having no money is miserable.

If she had been rich, she would not have watched her mother become more and more ill.

If she had money now, she would have taken back the manor belonging to her grandparents from Shen Zhiqiang long ago.

Although she had done countless tasks and received many orders, it was only a drop in the bucket for the money she wanted to buy the manor.

A manor worth tens of millions, but she only had less than one million, so how could she possibly buy it.

What's more, prices are rising rapidly now, and the price of the manor is not what it was back then.

Therefore, the only thing she can do is to borrow Mo Yuchen's hand to get back everything that belongs to them!

Suddenly, Shen Xingluo's eyes became particularly firm.

Even if Mo Yuchen is a scumbag, she still has to endure it!

To achieve the goal, do whatever it takes!

"Jiu'er, are you okay?"

No. 07 noticed the change in the expression on Shen Xingluo's face and asked worriedly.

"It's okay. Here, everyone who sees you has a share."

Shen Xingluo shook his head, then took out part of it and gave it to No. 015 and No. 07.

Although she earned it alone, they are a team, and the Iron Triangle's relationship is not plastic at all.

"Thank you, Sister Jiuer."

No. 015 said excitedly, Hehe, it turned out that I was right when I decided to follow Sister Jiuer.

The benefits of following Sister Jiuer are indispensable.

"Jiu'er, this money..."

No. 07 took the US dollars given by Shen Xingluo and looked at her tangledly.

Although she didn't know how the money came from, it must have been the result of Jiu'er's hard work.

"Oh, don't be polite to me, we are a team. But having said that, are you sure you won't leave and want to stay here?"

Shen Xingluo deliberately changed the topic. Since she was the boss of their group, how could she be so stingy and take it all by herself?

"Well, it's a rare trip out of the country. Let's relax and go back later."

No. 07 nodded.

"Well, hey, I envy you so much."

Shen Xingluo leaned back in his chair. She used to be as chic and unrestrained as them, but since marrying into the Mo family, she has to wait and see whether it is convenient for her to continue tasks.

Not to mention traveling.

This is probably what you want to get, you have to pay for it.

She wanted Mo Yuchen's help, but she lost her freedom for it.

No. 07 and No. 015 looked at each other and had a tacit understanding not to speak at this time.

Naturally, don’t do things that are out of bounds.

"Oh? It's actually a call from the organization."

The watches on the wrists of the three of them flashed. They glanced at each other and clicked to answer in tacit agreement.

"Where are you now?"

Song Jingmian's voice came from inside the car.

"At the airport bound for Bangkok."

Shen Xingluo replied.

Is it possible that there are any new tasks?

"OK. I'll wait for you at the airport gate."

As soon as the words of farewell were said, a beeping sound came from the three people's faces.

Shen Xingluo pursed his lips. What kind of strong wind could blow Song Jingmian away?

It seems that this matter is very difficult.

However, what she likes most is challenging things with a high degree of difficulty.

The car stopped at the entrance of the airport.

As soon as he got out of the car, Shen Xingluo saw that he was wearing a white shirt, with his sleeves rolled up to his elbows, revealing a section of wheat-colored arms, a dark blue-backed watch on his wrist, and a pair of khaki trousers on his lower body. Song Jingmian looks gentle yet elegant and gentlemanly.

He is like a walking model, who can't help but attract others' attention just by stopping casually.

Tsk tsk tsk, as expected, handsome people will receive preferential treatment wherever they go.

For example, Song Jingmian at this moment.

Several girls with various snacks in their hands immediately surrounded him and forced the ones in their hands to him.

"Sorry, the person I was waiting for is here."

Song Jingmian raised his hand to signal with a pure British accent, then walked around a few people and walked towards Shen Xingluo and others standing at the door of the car.

Gentle appearance, cold-blooded like a snake.

Shen Xingluo looked at the reluctant expressions of those little girls and couldn't help but curse in his heart.

"Mission completed?"

Song Jingmian stared at Shen Xingluo who was looking behind him.

"finished."

No. 015 replied.

"A Mian, do you have any missions? Is it convenient to disclose it?"

Shen Xingluo came back to his senses and asked excitedly.

If you know that Song Jingmian can personally take action, it will definitely be a major event that can shock the world!

"Let's go and buy you a few drinks."

Song Jingmian did not answer Shen Xingluo's question directly, but got into the car directly.

He does have a mission, but the goal is not T country.

He showed up here because he knew that Shen Xingluo and the others happened to be doing a mission here, so he came to take a look.

The last time Shen Xingluo left without saying goodbye, he never had the chance to see her, and he was not sure how serious her injury was.

However, seeing her looking so energetic now, she has probably completely recovered.

Shen Xingluo turned around and hesitated.

She didn't come to the airport specifically to meet Song Jingmian, but because she wanted to return to China.

"What's wrong?"

When Song Jingmian saw that No. 015 and No. 07 had already boarded the car, but Shen Xingluo was still standing at the door, he asked softly.

"nothing."

Shen Xingluo shook his head, she was not short of time.

Mo Yuchen should not go back so soon.

Lifting her feet, she got into the car and sat directly next to Song Jingmian.

"Where are we going?"

she asked.

"The Drew Hotel."

Song Jingmian reported his address.

No. 015 immediately drove towards the Drew Hotel.

Looking at the airport outside the window, Shen Xingluo sighed silently, hoping that God would bless her and prevent Mo Yuchen from going back so soon!

Otherwise, she wouldn't know how to explain to Mo Yuchen after she went back.