Where is the billionaire cute wife and adults?

He clicked on the voice over there, heard her anger, hesitated for a few seconds, tapped the screen lightly with his slender fingers, and finally sent a text message: Bonjour (Hello).

Ye Ranran was so angry that she opened her eyes, but when she saw the other person's nickname, she was instantly embarrassed, and quickly sent a message to explain: "Sorry, I was sleepy and read the wrong nickname..."

No matter how you explain it, there is a sense of concealment.

Two seconds later, another message was sent: "I don't know Mandarin, I don't understand what Ms. Ye said just now."

She cleverly helped Ye Ranran resolve her embarrassment.

Ye Ranran rubbed the center of her brows, and quickly replied: "Thank you for your understanding, sir, I dare to ask what your name is."

Mr. Ran: "Ye Xiao."

Ye Ranran changed the remarks first, then took a deep breath, and continued to send the message with a serious expression: "I'm straight to the point, I like the shares very much, but I don't like to owe favors, so I want to return the money for the shares. Do I have an account?"

However, the other party replied: "I bought the shares with love, how much does Ms. Ye plan to give?"

Ye Ranran was stunned for a second, then replied, "I will calculate it for you based on the market value."

After this article passed, she thought of the castle again, and continued to send messages: "But that castle is too expensive, I really can't like it, please take it back."

Mr. Ran: "To Ms. Ye, it is extremely precious, but to me, it is just a speck of dust. If you don't like it, I won't force it, but if you can't make something you like, it doesn't have any meaning of existence. I'll have the castle blown up early tomorrow morning."

Ye Ranran twitched the corner of her mouth speechlessly, is this disagreement going to explode?

Even local tyrants dare not be so capricious.

She quickly replied: "It's not that I don't like it, it's just that I don't get rewarded for nothing. I don't want fans to spend a lot of money on me, do you understand?"

Mr. Ran: "Oh, Miss Ye doesn't like to take other people's things for nothing?"

Ye Ranran: "That's right, that's right." So take back the castle or something.

Mr. Ran: "I'm learning Mandarin recently, and Ms. Ye is my Mandarin teacher. I use the castle and shares to cover the tuition fees. This is my biggest concession. Otherwise, I might blow up the castle tomorrow and bankrupt Huashang Group by the way!"

Ye Ranran: "..."

What kind of bad-tempered boss she provoked.

That's all for blowing up the castle, why destroy Huashang, she is not willing to destroy it, okay?

After being annoyed for a few seconds, Ye Ranran replied helplessly: "Okay."

Huashang was the painstaking effort of her mother and the Su family, and she must take it back instead of destroying it.

After the other party saw the word, he immediately sent a cute emoticon package, and then added a sentence: "Thank you, Teacher Ye."

Ye Ranran was not happy to be promoted to a teacher. On the contrary, she was very curious about this Ye Xiao.

She must check carefully to see what kind of person this is.

At this moment, when the bedtime bell rang, Ye Ranran yawned and sent a message: "It's getting late, I should go to bed, otherwise... let's talk tomorrow?"

Mr. Ran: "Well, can Ms. Ye say good night in Mandarin? Learning starts now."

Ye Ranran didn't know whether to laugh or cry, so she sent her pinyin together: "Good night (WAN, AN)."

She thought it was over like this, but she didn't expect that after 1 minute, the other party sent three question marks first, and then seemed to be particularly entangled in typing all the time.

Ye Ranran ignored him, and read his news after covering her with the quilt.

Seeing this, she was so scared that she almost woke up.

Mr. Ran: "Miss Ye is confessing to me?"

This time it was Ye Ranran's turn to ask questions.

The other party sent a message: "You are telling me, I love you, love you."

Ye Ranran was full of question marks again, how could a good night come to mean this.

Seeing that Ye Ranran didn't seem to understand, she sent an explanation from Du Niang over there.

The next second, the corners of Ye Ranran's mouth twitched wildly, oh, good night has such a meaning.

She read the message for a few seconds, dumbfounded, and then replied: "This is a code between lovers, it is not in the eyes of the public, you don't have to remember that meaning. Go to sleep, good night."

Mr. Ran: "Yes. WAN, AN."

May you be like the moon and I be like the stars, and the night and night streams are bright and clean...

The next day.

In the morning, there was a discussion on program improvement. Qian Duoduo meant to brainstorm and save the show while Ye Ranran was popular.

Ye Ranran and Jiang Ning also agreed here.

Halfway through the meeting, someone from the service department knocked on the door.

As soon as the door opened, Bai Kelan from the service department leaned softly on Qian Duoduo's shoulder as if someone had taken her soul out, and said in a crying voice, "Sisters, the end of the world is here."

Everyone looked at Bai Kelan and smiled, "What happened?"

Bai Kelan drooped her head, and sobbed a few times, "The devil wearing Prada is here, there is a military parade, sisters, just wait and die."

"What is the devil wearing Prada?" Ye Ranran looked at Xiaofeng, the editor beside her.

Xiaofeng sighed helplessly and shook his head, explaining: "Miss Wu of Huacheng TV Station, Mr. Shao's youngest daughter, Shao Qinglu, will come to the company every year after the fan festival to rectify the etiquette of the employees. If they fail to pass, one month's wages will be deducted."

"Shao Qinglu runs a fashion magazine called Single.A abroad, which is very influential in the fashion circle, so people think that they have a high tone and have the most say in Huacheng. Every year after the fan festival, they will organize a rectification. It’s for the image of the employees.” Qian Duoduo found it more and more ridiculous as he said it.

"But it's actually jealousy. I don't want anyone to surpass her. Come and beat her up. Ye Xuefu was not beaten last year because of her nepotism, but Nanfeng and the others were miserable. Ranran, you were so popular yesterday, today she must focus cheat you."

After Ye Ranran heard it, she smiled relaxedly, waved her hand and said, "It's okay, she doesn't like people surpassing her, I'm just right, my clothes don't even have a trademark, so I won't be able to steal her limelight."

"It's troublesome to wear ordinary clothes. Let me help you change it. We'll try not to conflict with her later." Qian Duoduo said, taking off the Tiffany brooch on his chest and putting it on Ye Ranran's neckline.

Then he stuffed his LV handbag into her hand, and then nodded with satisfaction, "Okay, low-key luxury has connotations, and she can't find any problems."

Ye Ranran smiled, and finally followed them to the company lobby under the call of the female devil.

At this moment, Shao Qinglu has not arrived yet, but all the female employees in Huacheng have come.

From the management to the logistics, they all stood there, chattering non-stop.

"I said, don't put on lipstick, or she will talk dirty again."

"Take off that necklace too, lest you be scolded to death."

"Shoes, your shoes today are a failure."

"I don't want to be deducted from my wages. I've been eating dirt recently, and I'll die if I don't get paid!"

"Who would have thought, it's not Miss Qianjin, we work so hard to earn money."

……

The more everyone talked, the more irritable they became. Someone noticed Ye Ranran's side, but they didn't dare to provoke her because they were afraid that she would get angry.

But Quyue and the like were different, they started to surround Ye Ranran again based on the principle of not killing young people.

"Big celebrity, you only have two fashion items." Qu Le smiled.