It was getting dark, and Mu Yue finished the treatment of all the patients with number plates.

Although there were still some patients and their relatives outside who wanted Mu Yue to treat them, Mu Yue drove away from the underground parking lot.

Since they say no treatment, then no treatment, if they make an exception, then they will be even more moralless and be responsible for what they say.

She cannot treat these patients because of their grief.

When Mu Yue returned home and took a shower, she truly felt relieved all over her body.

After tidying up his schoolbag, when Mu Yue was about to sit on the bed cross-legged to practice, the phone rang.

Looking at the phone number, it was Anqing.

"Hey, Aunt An, you called me to report to me about the auction of Minxian Cosmetics Company's shares!" Mu Yue said with a playful smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Yes!" An Qing's pleasant voice also reached Mu Yue's ears, "If it weren't for we need at least two-thirds of the funds, and there can be too many blank checks, the price is probably higher!"

"We originally wanted money, but we don't want to get involved with them too much!" Mu Yue nodded lightly and said lightly.

She needs the money to do more things. If she can't get so much money, it's just some bad checks, what is she doing at auction?

"The company that was auctioned also promised to credit the money to our company's account within one month!" An Qing smiled and reported to Mu Yue.

Mu Yue nodded lightly, "Well, that's good, then you can take part of the money you gave you first, go back to your country, and use the money elsewhere!"

"Yeah! I'm planning again. Here, it's really uncomfortable. I know kimchi every day, and my mouth is so astringent to eat it!" An Qing pouted and said with some uncomfortable mouth.

Mu Yue laughed haha, "Kimchi is a specialty of Korea, would you like to bring some back? Well, give it to my dad!"

Hearing Mu Yue's ridicule, An Qing couldn't help his old face blushing slightly, "What are you talking about! Your dad and I... Well, in short, just leave it alone, you little girl!"

"Okay, I know, I raised my hands in favor of being with my dad anyway!" Mu Yue said with a smile, "I look forward to it, Aunt An, you will be my stepmother! I also want to change soon. What is called to you!"

Listening to what Mu Yue said, An Qing also had a faint expectation in her heart, but this matter had to wait for Chu Zhiming's situation to decide.

"Okay, I'm almost done reporting with you. I will buy a plane ticket to return to China tomorrow. Should I go to Beijing to report to you?" An Qing asked Mu Yue with a smile.

Mu Yue thought for a while, and said with a smile, "No, go back first! Aunt An, you have been to Korea for so long, I have to explain to my dad!"

An Qing was taken aback, and suddenly rolled his eyes on the other side of the phone with annoyance, "Okay, then I won't go to see you, lest I see you, and I have to be teased by your **** girl. I'm hanging up, international long distance calls. But it's expensive!"

"It's okay, we have made a lot of money, it's not bad!" Mu Yue let out a silver bell-like laugh, and said in a very bold tone.

"Puff!" An Qing couldn't help but laughed when he heard the words, but he still hung up the phone.