The Villain in the Book: I Became the Secretary of the Protagonist's Beautiful Mother

"I need, three billion, to completely solve the problem."

Yang Muxue stood behind the desk and spoke lightly.

"Young Master Lu, can you get it?" Jiang Honglang looked at Lu Song.

"Ah? Three billion?" Lu Song opened his mouth in "shock".

Unspeakable shock on his face.

Can't tell the fear.

You can put an egg in your mouth.

No need to look in the mirror, Lu Song knew that his exaggerated acting skills were on par with Star Lord.

"No, right? Go playing in the mud." Jiang Honglang's tone was very rough.

Lu Song was "depressed" and sat down on the sofa, holding his head in his hands in a daze, looking helpless.

Ye Feng, who was leaning against the door, made a cigarette in his mouth, spit out a smoke ring, and looked over with disdain.

Got slapped in the face?

Lu Song breathed a sigh of relief, the score should not be less.

But the plot is not over yet.

It is necessary to wait for Ye Feng to reveal 3 billion to help Yang Muxue solve the financial problem.

He should be exaggeratedly shocked, horrified, and shocked.

Then envied a few words, sighed and left.

Ye Feng, who was leaning against the door, took a deep breath of cigarette, sneered on his face, the corners of his mouth turned up, and the smile was evil and charming, and he walked in step by step.

That gesture is like the picture of the protagonist coming forward.

"Three billion is nothing."

Ye Feng seems to be talking about small things like eating and drinking tea.

That's the protagonist.

Mouth full of taste.

"If you need it, I can help you." Ye Feng looked at Yang Muxue who stood up, a flash of surprise in his eyes.

"Really?" Yang Muxue's tone was calm.

"Of course, Mu Xue suspects that I can't figure it out?" Ye Fengxie smiled, waiting to be questioned, so slapped in the face!

Sure enough, Jiang Honglang jumped out first: "Boy, look at you selling goods all over the place, three billion, you can't earn less than one thousandth in your lifetime!"

Ye Fenglu smiled, took out his mobile phone, and was about to show the amount in an account.

Yang Muxue said lightly: "Whether you have 3 billion has nothing to do with me. Although I do need 3 billion, I don't need your help."

What words?

Ye Feng thought he had heard it wrong.

Should she have questioned?

Don't need your own help?

Is your money poisonous?

Lu Song was also going to mock Ye Feng, put his face out and slap Ye Feng in the face.

The villain, whenever the protagonist needs to slap in the face, he must consciously stretch his face.

Especially now that he is still a little villain with a halo.

Have a sense of opposition.

In the current situation, Lu Song is a little confused, and he can't even send his face away.

Yang Muxue doesn't need Ye Feng's money?

No, no, this lady, your lines are wrong!

You should wait for Ye Feng's money, and then look at the protagonist with a look of excitement and ecstasy.

"I have enough funds, three billion has been credited, but I still need to sign a loan contract." Yang Muxue took out the contract documents.

What?

Jiang Honglang was a little disappointed, but also a little overjoyed, after all, the money is no longer a concern.

Ye Feng frowned deeply and couldn't believe it: "Where did you get the money?"

"I've investigated me, and I think I can't do anything about it, so you came forward?" Yang Muxue gave Ye Feng a meaningful look.

"No." Ye Feng calmly and confidently said, "I'm just surprised that three billion is not a small amount. Even if someone gives it, who would be willing to lend it to you purely and not own shares in your company?"

Yang Muxue ignored it, waved to Lu Song, and smiled gently: "Come on, sign the contract."

Lu Song was completely stunned.

I?

Mistress, what did you do wrong?

When did I give you the money?

Is it okay to not pluck a hair?

No, no, the plot is completely wrong.

Does the heroine have amnesia? Or a mental hallucination?

"I don't think I gave you any money?" Lu Song sat on the sofa and didn't move.

"No, yes, Lu Shao did a good job but didn't want to leave his name, Mu Xue remembered it in his heart, thank you very much." Yang Muxue smiled softly: "It's not like some people, I'm afraid I won't be able to owe him his favor."

Three black lines appeared on Ye Feng's forehead, and he quickly explained: "I misunderstood me. I didn't want you to owe favor. Really, don't get me wrong. Use my money. You don't even need to sign the contract."

Yang Muxue waved his hand.

Ye Feng was indignant: "Why? I just want to help you without asking for anything in return."

Yang Muxue put away her gentle smile, her eyes were cold, and she stared at Ye Feng: "When is my business, you can decide? I can owe Lu Song money, but I don't want to owe you!"

"Why?" Ye Feng's shoulders trembled with anger, and his face turned blue.

Waiting to be shocked by Yang Muxue.

Nainai, so I'm the clown?

Today's matter was originally calculated, and Yang Muxue didn't have any chance to turn around.

Only by him!

Moreover, he will definitely be grateful to him because of his righteousness, and he will be madly surprised, and the door in his heart will be opened.

A cold and glamorous woman, step by step.

But what happened to this special code?

Yang Muxue actually got 3 billion from Lu Song?

The Lu family's money is not in Lu Song's hands, how is this possible?

Yang Muxue doesn't want his money, and would rather owe Lu Song?

In Yang Muxue's heart, this waste second generation, who was eating and waiting to die, actually surpassed him?

Ye Feng couldn't stand it.

But can only endure.

What went wrong?

Ye Feng's face was ugly as if he had eaten a fly.

Yang Muxue was no longer interested in following him, and looked at Lu Song, her voice was a bit coquettish: "Still sitting? Come over here."

"Oh, good." Lu Song walked over to the desk in a dazed way, and glanced at the loan contract.

In front of Yang Muxue, her beautiful eyes were clear and black, not like dementia.

The originally cold face, with a soft smile at the corners of the mouth, and a delicate slap face, beautiful and charming, very moving.

"Don't worry, there is nothing wrong, sign." Yang Muxue reminded.

Lu Song nodded and signed in a daze.

This became Yang Muxue's big creditor?

Still confused.

Completely inconsistent with the original plot.

Is the heroine really not sick?

Even if you are not sick, your brain is flooded, right?

Three billion, Lu Song was sure he didn't take it.

Who gave Yang Muxue the money?

Is it Qin Miaotong?

It's very possible, but what is she doing when she does it?

Is it just to cooperate with her reward for pretending to be a little white face?

But three billion is too much!

This is, to take care of your own rhythm?

Ahem, even if Sister Qin can't stand her beauty and charm, she shouldn't be in such a hurry.

Furthermore, he is still very polite.

How can you sell your soul for money?

It can't be bought by money.

Even though Qin Miaotong gave a lot, he still abides by his heart and will not see money degenerate. *