Young Master Bo, your wife is going to heaven

Female stars in the entertainment circle run their own companies, earning a lot of money and there are people everywhere.

Not to mention that she herself has the halo of the Sheng family.

Wen Meifang nodded: "Then you should go to the company to be more diligent during this time, and make the old men on the board of directors happy by the way. At that time, I want to see who is in charge of this family after that dead old man comes back. !"

Wen Ranran nodded: "Mom, don't you worry about my work?"

This time, since she already has a way to enter the company, she will never let go of this opportunity and must take back what belongs to her.

It's just that there is another trouble, that is, Sheng Nuan is also in the company.

Wen Meifang knew her worry, and said, "Just the one who hasn't done anything all day long and hasn't even graduated from college, can she go better than you? You, have a sweeter mouth. Many of the companies are old antiques. , it’s always no harm if you follow them more.”

Wen Ranran nodded, thinking about it, as long as those old antiques are convinced, then what's the problem?
What's more, those who went to the company before the attack also accumulated a lot of contacts in the company, and they can use them now.

She nodded, and went downstairs in a crisp business attire.

Just as he was going downstairs, he bumped into Sheng Nuan.

Sheng Nuan was wearing a high-end dress, sitting at the dining table like a lady, enjoying breakfast gracefully.

"Morning, warm."

People said so, but their eyes flicked to her clothes from time to time.

In the early morning, wearing such a luxurious dress, is it intentional to show off?

"Mum Zhang, you don't need to prepare it for me. I'm going to the company today." Seeing Mama Zhang coming out with a hearty breakfast, she hurriedly said.

Zhang Ma paused and said, "But Miss Ran Ran, this wasn't for you in the first place."

"what?"

"This is for my eldest lady." Zhang Ma snorted coldly, and directly brought the plate in front of Sheng Nuan, with a pleasant expression, "Come, come, miss, eat it while it's hot. I'm going to the company later, but You have to eat a little better."

"Yes."

Sheng Nuan nodded, very cooperative with Mama Zhang's acting.

After these few days of rehearsal, Zhang Ma's acting has improved by leaps and bounds, and the acting is so natural and smooth.

"Yeah, there are still a lot of things to deal with when I go to the company. I should eat more to replenish my strength."

"That's right, miss, you've dedicated your life to the company. Hey, what's a breakfast? Come, come, eat more." Zhang Ma stood aside gently.

Seeing their master and servant singing together, Wen Ranran felt disgusted.

Isn't it just for breakfast? Do we need so many dramas?
She sat opposite, gnawing bread expressionlessly.

"Zhang, don't worry, I can just worry about the company's affairs, and Nuan Nuan doesn't have to work so hard. Besides, it's not appropriate for her to wear such a dress now."

"Why is it out of date?" Zhang Ma said, "My eldest lady can wear whatever she likes. Besides, this is the eldest lady's company, and how to dress is the eldest lady's freedom."

Or her company?

Ha ha.

Wen Ranran sneered inwardly, Mama Zhang is really a funny person.

"Really? Why didn't I know that the company already belonged to you alone."

Sheng Nuan smiled slightly: "It's very simple, you will know when you go today."

"what?"

"Want to know? Hehe, I won't tell you." She froze, and within minutes Wen Ranran's face turned red with anger.

This woman is deliberately deceiving!

How could she make a difference in the company with her brain?
Thinking about how many times she has not joined the company since she was born, she probably doesn't even know how a company operates, right?
Did she think she could be so arrogant now that she had the Bo family as her backing?

"The company's business is no joke." Wen Ranran put down the fork gracefully.

"So you are jealous that I dress better than you, so you come to talk like this?"

Zhang Ma cooperated very much: "Miss, that must be true. It is said that women's jealousy is ugly. Look at her, how ugly her face is. No matter how much powder is applied, it will not help."

Sheng Nuan couldn't help laughing.

Mama Zhang, you can do it.

"I...of course not!" Wen Ranran denied it.

"Really? I can wear whatever I want. Besides, there are too many beautiful clothes in my closet, and I can't wear any of them. Today I just picked the simplest ones. Hey, if this is the case I don't know what to do with what you said."

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The corner of Wen Ranran's mouth twitched: "But the company is a serious place, not a fashion show."

"Well, that's what you said." Sheng Nuan pretended to think seriously.

Then he turned to his mother and said, "Mum Zhang, hurry up and bring me that suit worth 500 million yuan. I also want to go in business attire."

"Okay." Zhang Ma immediately complied.

500?
Or a suit, is this woman crazy?
"I said Nuannuan, you don't have to."

Mama Zhang bluffed and said, "Come on, come on, look at how tasteful this suit is! Miss, if you wear it, you will be able to stand out from the crowd and compare to those pheasants!"

Wen Ranran's face darkened for a moment.

"Oh, Miss Ran Ran, I don't mean you are a pheasant, I mean everyone here is a pheasant!"

Wen Ranran: "..."

I really wanted to be angry, but I thought there was no need to argue with this servant, lest I lose my demeanor.

She told herself over and over again that she was a person who was going to do great things, as long as she had the right to speak in the company and successfully captured the sensible hearts of the company, then she would be invincible, why bother with an old lady? What about it?

What's more, this Zhang's mother is not a fuel-efficient lamp. The scene of seducing his father in sexy clothes at that time is enough to make her black for a lifetime.

"I don't know if there is a pheasant or not, but some people appear pure on the surface, but in fact the interior is just as dirty."

Mama Zhang heard her sarcasm, and glanced at her young lady.

Sheng Nuan nodded, acquiescing to her counterattack.

So Mama Zhang slapped the table and knocked down a fork: "Miss Ran Ran, what do you mean by saying that? I don't like listening to you saying that. Are you talking about me? Tell you, I have a bad temper No, if one makes me unhappy, I'm going to do it."

He said raising his big fist.

The rattling kind.

Wen Ranran smiled dryly, obviously discouraged.