Chapter 1642

the crowd and said in a cold voice, "listen to me!"as soon as these words came out, everyone immediately looked up at Ye Chen, showing full respect, and dared not make a sound.Ye Chen looked around t...Chapter 1642

"what's the face" Xiao Weiwei was anxious and choked up and said, "I am the commercial director of Xiao's Group. I went out by a fake Herm è s. How humiliating it would be if I were seen through it!"

Mrs. Xiao sneered and said, "you don't know anything!" If you are honorable these days, you are carrying a fake bag, which is true in the eyes of others, but if you are humble, even if you carry a real bag, he is also a fake in the eyes of others! Xiao's Group has now been reborn in Phoenix Nirvana. In the eyes of outsiders, the commercial director of you naturally has a lot of gold. Even if you carry a fake bag, no one will think it is fake! "

Hsiao Wei-Wei was depressed: "Grandma, even if you don't see it, even if I am the commercial director of Xiao's Group, even if I am your granddaughter, giving me 100000 yuan is not too much, is it"

Mrs. Xiao snorted, "Don't do that. It's only ten thousand yuan. If you want it, don't forget it!"

Xiao Weiwei was very depressed, but she didn't have a penny if she didn't want 10, 000 yuan.

so she nodded and said aggrieved, "all right, ten thousand is ten thousand."

Mrs. Xiao cleared her throat and said solemnly, "I tell you, this time, we must make Xiao's Group brilliant again!" Even let the Xiao Group to the next level, so you all give me a 12-point spirit, absolutely do not allow any hedonistic thinking to exist, otherwise, even my own son and grandson, also have to get out of here! Do you understand me "

Xiao Changqian, Xiao Hailong and Xiao Weiwei all knew very well that the old lady's words were meant for them.

although she was depressed, no one dared to show any opposition, so she nodded angrily and said in unison, "I understand."

Old Mrs. Xiao was satisfied. She waved her hand: "all right, hurry up for dinner. I have to go to the company to continue my work in the afternoon."

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people have no choice but to bow their heads and eat honestly.

just then, Xiao Weiwei was flipping through Wechat moments when she suddenly saw the one sent by Ma Lan and her face turned livid with anger.

A burst of resentment welled up in her heart: "Ma Lan, that shrew has a bunch of Herm è s. I want to buy one, but my grandmother even disagrees and asks me to buy a fake Herm è s. If I really go to buy a fake Herm è s, if I get caught by Ma Lan, I must not let her die!"

when she thought of this, she became more and more angry. Ma Lan was old and yellow, why should she use something so expensive

now that I am young and born beautiful, why can't I even compare with Ma Lan

thinking of this, she said aggrieved: "Grandma!" Look! Even the shrew of Ma Lan used the real Herm è s, why can't I use a real one "

Mrs. Xiao snatched the phone from her hand, took a look at it, and said angrily, "Damn Ma Lan, you always know how to show off!"

Xiao Changqian also took a look at the phone and found that there was a picture of Ma Lan taking a selfie with a bag on her back, and said coldly, "the legs of this bitch seem to have been plaster removed!" It won't take a few days to come out and jump again! "

Xiao Hailong thought of the itching of teeth that Ma Lan hated and hurriedly asked him, "Dad, didn't you say you wanted to mess with her" When will you do it I've been trying to teach this bitch a **ing lesson! "

"Don't worry." Xiao Changkun snorted coldly, "she broke her leg and stayed at home all the time. You can't rush into her house to mess with her, can you" Doesn't that mean we have to get ourselves into it Now that her leg has been removed in a cast, she must come out and jump. When the time comes, you will seize the opportunity and take good care of her! "

:. :ey were carried back and thrown into the cold broken house..here, Wu Donghai is still waiting for the news of the victory in Changbai Mountain.he has already smoked most of the cigar in his hand, and...