I'm going to jump out again

Qian Hongyan followed the Xiao family into the restaurant with resentment towards Old Lady Xiao.

Old Mrs. Xiao sat down directly on the main seat of the dining table, looked at the food prepared by Qian Hongyan, frowned in dissatisfaction and said, "Why are all home-cooked dishes? There is not a single hard dish. I wonder if I am old and need to replenish my body?"

Qian Hongyan said with some grievance: "Mom, you can't blame me for this. You keep the money in that family. I only have a few hundred yuan in total. How can I afford big fish and meat?"

Old Mrs. Xiao snorted coldly: "I just know how to find a reason. You can buy a chicken for a few hundred yuan, right? A local chicken costs only about a hundred yuan. Can't you afford it?"

Qian Hongyan was furious and said, "Mom, if you don't give me living expenses, I'm a good woman, but I can't cook without rice. There's pork in the meal today, so I may not even be able to eat meat in the next meal."

Old Mrs. Xiao glared at her: "There is no problem with living expenses, but you have to pay for it. In the future, you will go to a regular supermarket when you buy vegetables and come to me with a small receipt."

Qian Hongyan knew that the old lady was really afraid that she would give herself a full body.

Qian Hongyan felt a little disgusted when she thought that she might have to buy groceries for several hundred yuan a day and reimburse the old lady for reimbursement.

But she didn't show it, just said casually: "Okay, since you don't care about the trouble, then we will check the accounts once a day in the future."

Old Mrs. Xiao smiled sarcastically: "I don't mind the trouble. Old Mrs. I'm very energetic."

Qian Hongyan was so tactful that she didn't answer her words. She picked up the bowl and slapped her two mouthfuls.

Xiao Weiwei next to her was flipping through her cell phone while eating in small bites. Then she said to Old Lady Xiao: "Grandma, can I apply for an image fee from you?"

Old Mrs. Xiao frowned and asked, "What's the image fee?"

Xiao Weiwei said with a good attitude: "Grandma, look, I am now the commercial director of our Xiao Group. This commercial director is usually dedicated to the outside world. After going out, it represents the image of our company, so my dressing, and even cosmetics and skin care products must meet our company's positioning."

Old Mrs. Xiao gave her a blank look and said, "Stop talking to me here, just say whatever you want."

Xiao Weiwei said: "Grandma, I want to apply for 100,000 yuan, buy a bag, buy new clothes, buy some cosmetics, skin care products, etc."

"100,000?" Old Mrs. Xiao snorted coldly: "Do you really think our money is blowing from the strong wind?"

Xiao Weiwei said a little aggrievedly: "Grandma, Mr. Wu has given us tens of millions of dollars, the company's account is quite abundant, and 100,000 yuan is nothing to us!"

Old Mrs. Xiao said angrily: "It's nothing? Let me tell you, money is because I always feel that 100,000 yuan is nothing, 200,000 yuan is nothing, and even 1 million yuan is nothing, so I lost the Xiao Group little by little! So from now on, we must seize the opportunity of rebirth in the ashes and must not make any mistakes we have made before!"

Xiao Weiwei was also a little unhappy and muttered with a little emotion: "I have lived such a long hard life. Now I don't even have a decent set of cosmetics. From now on, I will go out to discuss business and cooperation with such a disheveled face. I'm sorry for the reputation of our Xiao Group. Besides, I sold my bags before for cheap for life, but now I don't even have a good bag. Wouldn't I be laughed at when I go out?"

Old Mrs. Xiao waved her hand impatiently: "Okay, don't follow me to do this. The problem of the package is easy to solve. Just buy a fake one. Isn't it quite a bit of a face to buy a fake Hermes? "

"What's the face..." Xiao Weiwei was anxious and even swallowed, "I'm the commercial director of Xiao Group. If I go out, I'm just a fake Hermes. It would be embarrassing if someone sees it through!"

Old Mrs. Xiao sneered and said, "You know nothing! If you have a noble status these days, you will carry a fake bag, and it will be true in the eyes of others; but if you have a humble status, even if you carry a real bag, it will be false in the eyes of others! Xiao Group is now reborn in the ashes and is reborn in the ashes. In the eyes of outsiders, you, as a business director, naturally has a great value. Even if you carry a fake bag, no one will think it is false!"

Xiao Weiwei was very depressed: "Grandma, even if you don't watch it, I am the commercial director of Xiao Group, even if I am your granddaughter, giving me 100,000 yuan is not too much, right?"

Old Mrs. Xiao snorted: "Don't do this, it's only 10,000 yuan. If you want it, don't get it down!"

Xiao Weiwei felt very depressed, but when she thought that if she didn't want 10,000 yuan, she would have no penny.

So she had to nod and said aggrievedly: "Okay, ten thousand is only ten thousand..."

Old Mrs. Xiao cleared her throat and said seriously: "I tell you that this time, we must let the Xiao Group regain its glory! We even want to let the Xiao Group go to another level, so you all give me a 12-pointer and absolutely no hedonistic thinking is allowed. Otherwise, even my own son and grandson would have to get out for me! Do you understand?"

Xiao Changqian, Xiao Hailong and Xiao Weiwei knew very well that the old lady was saying this to them.

Although I was depressed, no one dared to express any objection. I could only nod in disappointment and said in unison: "I understand..."

Old Mrs. Xiao was satisfied and waved her hand: "Okay, hurry up and have a meal. I have to go to the company to continue working in the afternoon!"

Everyone was helpless for a moment and could only lower their heads to eat honestly.

At this moment, Xiao Weiwei flipped through WeChat Moments and suddenly saw the post Ma Lan posted, and her face turned pale with anger.

She felt a little resentment in her heart: "Ma Lan's shrew has a bunch of Hermes. I want to buy one, but my grandmother actually disagreed and asked me to buy a fake one. If I really go to buy a fake Hermes, if Ma Lan touches her, she will not be killed by her?"

Thinking of this, she became more and more angry when she thought about it. Ma Lan is a man of old age, why should she use such expensive things?

I am in youth now and am naturally beautiful. Why can’t I even compare to Ma Lan?

Thinking of this, she said aggrievedly: "Grandma! Look! Even the shrew Ma Lan used real Hermes, why can't I use real one?!"

Old Mrs. Xiao snatched the phone from her hand, glanced at it, and said angrily: "Damn Ma Lan, you know how to show off all day long!"

Xiao Changqian also took the phone and looked at it. He found that one of the photos was a selfie taken by Ma Lan with his bag on his back. He said coldly: "This stinky girl's legs seem to have removed the plaster! It won't take a few days to go out again!"

Xiao Hailong felt so angry that he felt annoyed when he thought of Ma Lan, and asked him hurriedly: "Dad, didn't you say you wanted to mess with her before? When did you do it? I'd already wanted to teach this stinky lady a lesson!"
Chapter completed!