C13 (2/2)

He didn't even have a job yet and yet he wanted to ask for a salary first. This was a bit unreasonable.

It was just that the school was about to open, so there was no room for tuition fees. In such a short period of time, where could he earn so much money?

Therefore, he could only look on the face and see if he could make an advance on his salary.

”Five months' salary in advance? Five thousand? ”

An Donghu was confused.

”Yes. Actually, I didn't bring much money with me this time. The school fees aren't settled yet!” So do you think it's possible to advance five months' salary first? ” Chen Mo seriously explained.

After listening to Chen Mo's words, An Donghu felt that it was getting harder and harder for him to understand this big boy in front of him.

Young man, just what are you trying to do!

Previously, he gave him a monthly salary of over ten thousand yuan. However, he refused to take it. In the end, the price was reduced to one thousand yuan a month. It was incredibly cheap.

Now you say that you have no money and you have to pay five thousand yuan in advance?

If you are so short of money, why don't you raise your medical fees and your salary?

This was the right way to make money!

Why would he need to go through all this trouble to sell himself and his skills at such a cheap price?

An Donghu was unable to understand Chen Mo, and Liu Huilan was the same as well.

An Qingya, on the other hand, was dumbstruck after hearing that. This Brother Chen seems to be very interesting!

”Mr. An, I know that this request is a bit abrupt and unreasonable. How could he be the first to take the money when he had nothing to do? But I really need the money. How about you lend it to me first, and I'll write a IOU for you.

After Chen Mo finished speaking, he took out pen and paper from his backpack. Liu Huilan immediately stopped him: ”No need to borrow anymore. I guess I'll pay Dr Chen the tuition fee.

”That won't do. This school is mine, how can I let you pay the tuition fee?” Chen Mo stubbornly said.

There was no way that this reasoning could be justified.

In the end, An Donghu and his wife couldn't reject it, and could only advance Chen Mo the salary of five thousand yuan.

Once the tasks were officially decided, Chen Mo followed An Donghu and his family, hailed two cabs and headed to their living quarters in Linjiang City.

After 30 minutes, the taxi stopped in front of a small district.

Everyone dragged the large boxes into the district and stopped in front of a three-story apartment.

When he opened the door and entered, a middle-aged woman around the age of fifty came out to welcome him.

”Mr. An, you are back.”

An Donghu nodded, ”Mn. ”Sis Li, isn't there a master bedroom on the second floor? You can go and tidy it up later.”

”Okay. Eat here tonight? So I can go buy some vegetables. ” Sister Li asked.

”Whelan and I still have things to do. We might not be able to eat dinner anymore.” An Donghu said as he entered the door.

The apartment was not small, it was over two hundred square meters, and the decorations were very particular.

The floor was made of wood, and the color was reserved. It was very comfortable to step on it. The walls were painted snow-white and had been custom-made for use as decorative cabinets. There were a few pieces of artwork scattered on the walls. It was alluring, yet not monotonous at the same time.

Inside the living room, there was a light gray sofa with a long, steel-plated table. It was simple, fashionable, and luxurious.

It was obvious that the apartment had been meticulously renovated.

”Dr Chen, you will live here with Ya from now on.” An Donghu said, and pointed to Sister Li, and said: ”This is Sister Li, she is normally in charge of taking care of the rooms and cooking, she also lives here.”