The Profligate Madam of the Family

  Chapter 565 Do you know how to lose a prodigal but still feel sad?

  Mo Tiancheng's complexion is brilliant, let alone no one bought these things for them, they can't afford it themselves!

  Looking at Si Ye Mo’s arrogant expression, he made it clear that he was addicted to eating soft rice, and he was very happy to eat.

  He was afraid that he didn’t feel that it was a shame for his wife to buy so many things for himself. That’s a shameful thing, right?

  Tang Luo snickered.

Steward Quan was stunned behind, and he asked Tang Luo next to him in a low voice, "Really? Is the young lady really such a tyrant? She is so kind to our fourth master? We followed the young lady and waited. Okay, will the young lady give us so many good things?"

  "The young lady may give it to her. The young lady is very generous to friends. But-do you dare to take it? You probably haven't seen our fourth master jealous. Our fourth master is a jealous jar."

   Speaking of this, Tang Luo trembled involuntarily.

  They have received many gifts from Mrs. Young.

  Because the young master thought it was better for him to receive a gift and punished him...

  He seriously suspected that if young women treat them better, the young lady will send them to the frontier.

  Furthermore, if the young lady is so good to everyone, the fourth master will definitely feel that she is not taken seriously, and then the fourth master will be more jealous, and then they will suffer.

  After the Fourth Master met Madam Young, he seemed to have changed in front of Madam Young, but in front of them, there was no change at all.

  He is still the Fourth Master, and the terrible Fourth Master.

  It’s just that he has a most important woman.

Mo Lanlan also had a complicated expression. She really didn't know what to say, but she felt a little irritating, so she said to Leng Rongrong, "Post it upside down, there is nothing worth showing off. If you don’t post upside down, he won’t like you. !"

Fourth Master Mo swept towards Mo Lanlan with dazzling eyes, "Who said, are you provoking the relationship between my wife and me? Even if my wife has no money, I still love her. She has no money, I am. Raise her."

  Leng Rongrong patted Mo Linyuan on the shoulder, then looked at Mo Lanlan again, and said earnestly, "Do you know, what is my biggest wish?"

   "What is it?" Mo Lanlan stared at Leng Rongrong.

"Being poor, and having no money. In this way, I can experience what it feels like to be poor and what it feels like to work hard, instead of being like now, I have everything and what I want without any effort... "

Leng Rongrong looked at Mo Lanlan deeply, and then said furiously, "So don't worry, I'm afraid that there is no chance to become moneyless. I can't spend my money, and I can't finish it anymore. , Do you understand? You don’t understand the feeling that you want to buy a lot of lottery tickets and go to the loser, but you win every time, and you want to buy a stock that has fallen so badly to lose the money, but the stock will go up the next day. I don’t understand, I want to gamble and lose, but I gambled for three days and three nights, and I feel like I won all the people in the casino..."

  Leng Rongrong only felt sad when recalling the situation of her own prodigal in the past.

  She has thought about making herself poor, but becoming poor is a very difficult thing for her.

She can’t donate all the money because the godfathers won’t let them. The godfathers said that unless she loses all the money, she will allow her to live a life of poverty. If not, she will continue to be rich. day……

  She lost, she did everything possible to lose.

She bought a lot of casinos, she bought a lot of companies, she bought a lot of companies that are going to close down... The strange thing is that those shops that are bought, are about to close down, or are about to fail to open, will suddenly become popular. stand up.

  Then, there will be this situation.

  She is always receiving money inexplicably, and to be honest, she doesn’t know where it came from.

  Anyway, her industry is spread all over the world, and she doesn't manage it much. She just hires some people to manage it, and then she treats them as if they don't exist.

  The people she hired are not management geniuses or academic masters, but people who seem to be poor, very bitter, but of good character.

There are elderly people, children, and people who have a hard life in the mountains, or people with disabilities. She lets them work and does not ask them to do their work well, but gives them very high prices. Salary.

  At the beginning, when she saw the payment, she was shocked.

  Thinking that these people have transferred their wages to her again, otherwise, where would such a lot of money come from?

  Later, it was discovered that these people cherish this job opportunity inexplicably, and then, no matter whether they are literate or uncultured, they do their jobs very well, and they have made the store or company a very powerful existence.

  Leng Rongrong is a little depressed, and she has also persuaded everyone not to work so hard. It is okay to take the money and not work. She will always pay her salary.

  As a result, when she said that, she probably scared them, thinking that she was saying something ironic, and instead she started working harder.

  Later, Lord Rong did not dare to say anything, and did not dare to care about anything.

  She was afraid that the more she said, the harder everyone worked...

  When Leng Rongrong talked about this, the corners of Mo Lanlan’s mouth twitched, “Are you so ostentatious? Can you be so lucky? Are you the goddess of luck?”

   "I don't know if it is the goddess of luck, anyway, winning is the norm." Leng Rongrong shrugged.

   "I don't believe it anymore, it's almost the New Year. There are many activities on the Internet now. If you are really lucky, you can find a lucky draw at the event. I think you can win the prize."

  Mo Lanlan didn't believe it at all.

  She felt that Leng Rongrong was bragging, so she despised Leng Rongrong.

  Because everyone is curious whether Leng Rongrong is really so lucky, they all look at Leng Rongrong.

  "Young lady, do you really smoke?" Tang Luo has always been the bolder one.

   "Okay." Leng Rongrong didn't mind, "Go ahead, which one to smoke, I said it myself, you will say I cheated, it is better, you decide."

  Mo Lanlan glanced at Leng Rongrong, then took out her mobile phone and clicked on an activity, "Pump with my mobile phone!"

   "Okay." Leng Rongrong took Mo Lanlan's phone, and then randomly clicked on the draw.

  Everyone leaned their heads and looked at the phone. The rainstorm and the crit also leaned forward.

  Storm knows what kind of fairy luck his master is, so I didn’t even look at it.

  The big white tiger doesn't understand what humans play, so he rests on his stomach.

"Cut, if you don't win the first prize, I'm sorry for the awesomeness you just blew, I tell you, you can't get this prize at all!" Mo Lanlan snorted, she felt that Leng Rongrong would definitely get it. Less than.

  (End of this chapter)