It turns out that ordinary people also have needs.
Those young girls in their early twenties will grit their teeth for entry-level luxury bags worth three to five thousand, and occasionally they will pay for them. As long as you have a good service attitude, try a lot, and feel better, you can buy it.
Wang Donglin laughed and said, "It's really good."
Xu Xiaoya was very happy to receive his praise. She rubbed her hands and said hesitantly: "But, Third Young Master, we are all thanks to you..."
Wang Donglin knew that she used the money on the card to pay back to Huang Xiaojue, so he waved his hand to stop her from talking, and said with a smile: "Xu Xiaoya, I found that you really have some business talent. If you only run this small shop, then
Buried talent.”
Xu Xiaoya opened her eyes wide.
"After the store changed its manager, it didn't do as well as you did. When you calmed down, you took over the store together."
Xu Xiaoya couldn't believe it and was inexplicably surprised: "Third Young Master, this is not my fault. Every planning and promotion activity behind us is done carefully."
Wang Donglin still said casually: "Yan Xixi doesn't have to worry about these things."
Xu Xiaoya was a little surprised: What does it mean to be careful? What does San Shao mean?
But Wang Donglin didn't tell her, and she didn't dare to ask.
Wang Donglin turned around for a while and then said: "Show me the video of the day of the fight."
He was different from others. He didn't care at all how many bags Yang Wei came to take, nor was he interested in knowing about the entanglement between the two old women. He just repeatedly checked that Yan Xixi was tripped by Aunt Huang Xiaojue, and she rushed up and hit her with a stool.
That scene...
As I looked at it, I started laughing.
This is the real Yan Xixi.
What I want is exactly this kind of woman - if I don't even dare to defend my own dignity, then leave it to other men.
Xu Xiaoya actually laughed when she saw him, and she didn't know why he was laughing. She was baffled and didn't dare to ask.
Huang's father walked out and saw his wife sneaking out from one side. He glared at her angrily.
Huang Ma's temperament, how could she be willing to go far away after seeing Wang Donglin? She kept hiding aside and eavesdropping. The more she listened, the angrier she became. Her face turned red as if it was bleeding. She followed her husband angrily into the car and couldn't bear it anymore: "He said
Is the truth true? Didn’t Wang Donglin tell us on purpose? Is Yan Xixi that good?"
Seeing that her husband didn't answer, she sneered: "What a joke! Will Wang Donglin marry her? And why she refused to marry him because he proposed to her many times, just because she loves our son? That's ridiculous, people like the Wang family
, will you marry her? If you really want to marry her, Yan Xixi might even wake up laughing when she falls asleep. Marrying into the Wang family is harder than winning the lottery. Wang Donglin will really put money in her face..."
Huang's father said coldly: "Even if he tries to flatter her face! But he has to love her to do it. Otherwise, why would he stick to her face?"
"Oh my God, can she really marry into a rich family? Besides our son, who else can marry better?"
"Why are you jealous?"
"Why am I jealous? I don't see anything good about Yan Xixi. Such a fierce woman, even if she is pure and pure, people like us can't stand her. She even dares to hit me..."
"Old woman, don't worry about this problem. No matter how fierce she is, it's not your problem. Anyway, she won't be able to marry our son again."
Huang's mother was anxious: "Is she going to marry Wang Donglin?"
