Upon hearing the doctor's words, Ling Yue's beautiful eyes widened, "A kidney transplant? Are there no other options?"

The doctor sighed, "If you want your father to survive, this is the only way."

Gritting her teeth, Ling Yue asked, "How much does the transplant cost?"

"The surgical fee, the cost of the kidney, and the subsequent medication expenses, we're conservatively estimating at least over two hundred thousand."

"That much?" She had sold her house two months ago to cover her father's medical expenses, and now only had a few tens of thousands left. If they needed a kidney transplant, this amount was far from enough.

The doctor nodded, "You think about it. However, it's best to have the surgery within a week. After all, your father's condition is a pressing matter."

With that, they left.

Ling Yue watched the retreating figure of the doctor with a look of despair. It felt as if the sky was falling and the weight was taking her breath away.

"Should I ask Li Mo for help?" But two hundred thousand was not a small amount, Li Mo always dressed modestly, it was unlikely that he had such a sum. Besides, it was her father, and while Li Mo was her boyfriend, he was under no obligation to shoulder this burden.

Turning to look at her unconscious father in the hospital room, her eyes were unusually firm, as if making a vow, "Dad, I won't let you leave me."

With a resolute turn, she left the hospital.

Hengtian Group was located in the center of Li Yue city.

Ling Yue got out of the taxi, looked up at the towering skyscraper, her expression determined.

At the top floor of the building,

The assistant pushed open the door of the conference room, walking over and whispered to Mo Chen, "Mr. President, Miss Ling is here. She's right outside the door. She brought the business card you gave her the other day."

As soon as her voice fell, the door to the conference room was suddenly pushed open, and Ling Yue's slender figure appeared at the entrance.

She directly ignored everyone, her eyes staring straight ahead, at the distinguished man sitting at the head position. "Mo Chen, I agree to your terms!"

Her appearance and those abrupt words left the senior executives at Hengtian Group somewhat baffled.

"Who is this woman?"

"I have no idea, but she's really pretty. I didn't expect such a beauty in our city, I wonder why we have never seen her before. Looking at her clothes, she doesn't seem like a rich man's daughter, I wonder if she works at a club?"

"She dared to speak to the CEO like that, and even called him by his full name, her status must be unusual. You'd best put aside those inappropriate thoughts you're having."

"……"

Listening to the discussions of these people, Mo Chen's face darkened, he spoke sternly, "That's enough for today's meeting, everyone, please leave."

Within a minute of the CEO's command, the vast conference room was left with only Ling Yue and Mo Heng.

He beckoned, "Come here."

Although she was a bit annoyed at his gesture, she still obeyed and went over to him. Who asked her to need his help?

"What did you just say? You agree to what?" Mo Chen suddenly raised his leg and put it on the conference table. He sat leisurely in a chair, looking at her with a smirk.

Ling Yue's face turned pale, then red. Thinking about her father in the hospital, she gritted her teeth and said, "I agree to the request you suggested two days ago."

Looking at the man in front of her, she couldn't help but secretly sigh. This man was truly God’s favorite, not only did he have a powerful background but also had a handsome face that could make people jealous.

His features were perfectly carved, his tall and straight nose prominent above his thin, emotionless lips. His indifferent and profound black eyes were quietly looking at her, as if he could absorb her into the vastness of the night sky. Ling Yue was admonishing herself not to be swayed by the man’s appearance while lowering her eyelids.

With parted thin lips came his words, "I changed my mind. Change one month to one year, do you agree? If you cannot accept it, you can leave now. You know where the door is, right?"

Ling Yue frowned, "You said one month just two days ago..."

Mo Chen cut her off with a smirk, "That was then, this is now. If you keep wasting time talking, it will be two years..."