Confess That You Don't Accept It, I Change My Mind, Why Are You Crying?

He looked at the bouncing Su Nan and sighed.

In the future, the bottom line of recruiting for Xingzhou Investment must be the bottom line of being able to dance at home!

"Boss, you have to pay next."

"How many?"

Su Nan raised her eyebrows: "Two thousand."

Jiang Zhou looked upright: "Get out, I won't read it, you don't want to cheat me!"

After a while, Su Nan returned to her bedroom.

She twisted a wad of money in her hand and counted them.

Twenty, no more, no less.

Meanwhile, in the common room on the sixth floor.

After shopping for a day, Mrs. Chen opened the door with her daughter.

Mr. Chen has just signed the contract with the material factory.

I just ordered a few small dishes and a few bottles of wine in the restaurant below, and I was humming a song in the room

"Come back? Come, come, let's eat together."

"Ah."

Mrs. Chen and her daughter walked over, their eyes straightened.

It's like losing your soul outside and not bringing it back.

Mr. Chen looked at his wife and daughter and felt very strange.

"What happen to you guys?"

Mrs. Chen sat on the sofa: "We took the car in Wei Hongxia's room today and went shopping."

Mr. Chen frowned slightly: "Are you sarcastic again? Didn't I say, before Jiang Honghe's background is found out, please behave yourself!"

"Me? Do I dare to satirize her?"

"What do you mean?"

Mrs. Chen looked resentful and couldn't help covering her face.

It's not crying, it's just moaning anyway, as if he has been wronged so much.

Mr. Chen was at a loss, with doubts written all over his face.

My own wife is not such a person.

How could anyone bully her to such an extent?

But when I asked her, she just kept whining and didn't say anything.

So Mr. Chen turned his head to look at Chen Fang again.

"Fangfang, what happened to your mother?"

Chen Fang bit her lower lip: "Today, my mother and I went shopping in their car."

Mr. Chen nodded: "I know about this, and then?"

"Then I saw a bracelet on Jiang Yuqi's hand, it seemed very beautiful, and I wanted it."

"Oh, your mother didn't buy it for you, so you are mad at your mother?"

Chen Fang shook her head wildly: "My mother promised to buy it for me."

Mr. Chen was stunned for a moment, and looked at his wife: "If you buy it, you will buy it, what's so sad about it? I love the money, and earn it after spending it!

After hearing this, Mrs. Chen became angry: "What are we going to buy? We simply can't afford it!"

"what?"

Mr. Chen didn't believe it: "What an expensive bracelet, and there are others that our family can't afford?"

Hearing this sentence, Mrs. Chen cried even more sadly.

For so many years, she has always regarded herself as a rich wife.

Going out to chat with sisters, which one is not flushed by her comparison?

She has no friends anymore.

But she is cool, she is happy, she is energetic!

Don't people live to be happy for themselves?

But today she was severely slapped in the face.

"Don't just cry, how much is it? No, I'll take you to buy it."

Mrs. Chen sobbed a bit: "The four of us went to the biggest jewelry store in Beihai and asked Jiang Yuqi to take off the bracelet and buy it according to her. Guess what the clerk said?"

Mr. Chen took a sip of beer: "What do you say? Very expensive?"

"Can't buy it!"

"What?"

Mrs. Chen wiped away her tears: "People say it's an imperial green jade bracelet, and I can't find two in Beihai!"

Mr. Chen has no idea about jewelry, and still doesn't think there is anything: "So what? Are you sad?"

"The clerk 660 said that there are no such quality ones, but they asked us if we want them.

Chen Fang nodded: "My mother said yes, but the clerk just held out a six."

Mr. Chen frowned slightly: "Sixty thousand?"

"Add a zero..."

"Are you crazy? 60 for a bracelet? How about I buy a car?"

Mrs. Chen looked at him bitterly: "The next few grades cost 60, how can you compare, how can you compare with others!"

Mr. Chen pursed his lips: "It seems that his nephew drives a Maybach. Their family background is absolutely scary!"

"You said that their family is so rich, why do they come out to work?"

"Okay, stop crying, look at your worthless look!"

Mr. Chen scolded his wife, but in fact his heart was trembling as well.

My nephew travels in a Maybach that can't be found anywhere in Beihai.

On her daughter's hand is an imperial green bracelet that cannot be found anywhere else in Beihai.

Is there such a thing as king law?

Thinking of how he yelled at Jiang Honghe before, he couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

No wonder.

No wonder Mr. Liu from the material factory insisted on toasting Jiang Honghe that day.

It wasn't that he was too drunk, it was he who recognized Jiang Honghe!

It turns out that the hard background Mr. Liu mentioned is him!

"Eat something, I'll go out and make a phone call."

Mrs. Chen raised her head: "Which vixen are you calling again?!"

Mr. Chen was helpless: "I'm calling the HR department in the factory to transfer Jiang Honghe's position.

"Why?"

"With this giant Buddha here, let's see which partner dares not give me face!"

[ps: The computer screen is broken, this chapter is typed blindly, really. ].

Chapter 148 Going out to talk about cooperation, and harvesting another rich woman (please order it all!!!)

The next morning, a sunny day with snow melting.

Jiang Zhou took Su Nan to Beihai Financial Building.

This is the commercial center of the entire Beihai.

There are countless companies around.

Office workers in suits and ties are everywhere.

Originally, people with the identity of Chairman Zhong needed to make an appointment in advance.

But Jiang Zhou has her private number.

So all the way was unimpeded, and I came directly to the office of the vice president of the Beihai Chamber of Commerce.

Ms. Zhong is over 50 years old.

But he was still energetic and bright-eyed.

She has short ear-length hair, tied in a headband like black wire.

Wearing a black suit, she looks like a strong woman.

"Hello President Zhong, my name is Jiang Zhou, and I am here to recommend my project.

Zhong Yi took over the project proposal: "The young man is so young?"

"I'm not young anymore, I'm already 26 years old."

"Aged 25?"

Jiang Zhou coughed: "19 years old."

Zhong Yi raised her eyes to look at him: "It's not enough to be seven years old."

"But the data in the project is real, you can take a look."

"I have almost understood it. I heard that it took you half a year to settle the entire market in Shangjing City?"

"That's right, there is also a little bit of luck."