This girl is indeed good-looking, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, fair skin and beautiful appearance. She looks like a royal lady, her blond hair is permed into big waves, loosely scattered on the back of her head, and fixed with a hairpin. In this antique market full of small vendors, it is not too dazzling.

She was the one who satirized Nan Qiao for going too far just now.

Regarding such behavior, Nan Qiao just wanted to say in his heart at this moment: "Are you okay?"

What's wrong, what's wrong with her talking to the boss.

Nan Qiao rolled her eyes, just in time for the other party to see her.

Luo Wanbai's height has reached 1.73 meters, and now she is standing in front of Nanqiao, a little condescending.

"I think you're not very old, but you have a vicious heart. How can you maliciously suppress others just because they are in urgent need of money?"

What Luo Wanbai hates the most is people like Nan Qiao, who can't learn well at a young age, and it's because there are too many people like this in society now that the atmosphere is so bad.

"Boss, I want this painting, how much?"

And looking at Nan Qiao's appearance, he doesn't look like someone who can afford so much money.

If you don't buy it, the price will be reduced.

The stall owner rubbed his little hands together, his eyes were extremely fiery, "This painting is 10 million yuan, the price is the same. For the sake of helping me speak for the lady, I will give the lady a ceramic bowl."

"Wrap it up for me." Luo Wanbai searched and searched long and hard, but never found a suitable gift that could be given to Mr. Cheng.

Just saw it, the painting is not bad.

It's the first time to attend Mr. Cheng's birthday banquet, and you need to make a good impression.

Wu Daozi's words are indeed good paintings. For Cheng Juan's sake, she must leave a deep impression on Mr. Cheng.

Nan Qiao sneered inwardly. I'm afraid this person is not really a fool with a lot of money.

Suddenly, she didn't know what kind of little devil she thought of and showed a playful smile.

"I'll pay 11 million later, I want this painting."

Luo Wan Bai didn't expect this woman to dare to ask him for a price, "13 million."

Nan Qiao sat leisurely on the chair, and couldn't help raising Erlang's legs, and there was only a piece of dog's tail grass in his mouth.

"1500 dollars."

"I came to see this painting first, why should I give it to you? I really want to decide on this painting."

Luo Wanbai browsed the entire antique market but didn't find any unusual items, so this painting still catches her eyes.

And I heard that Mr. Cheng's house has a lot of good things in it. Ordinary gadgets can't attract Mr. Cheng's attention at all.

She is bound to get this painting today!

"20000000!"

Nan Qiao hesitated for a while, and turned his eyes to the painting from time to time, showing a look of longing in his eyes, but he could only give up in the end.

"you win."

The two challenged each other and raised the price by 10 million for no reason, which made the stall owner very happy.

Fearing that Luo Wanbai would regret it, he quickly wrapped the things up, and Luo Wanbai swiped his card to leave.

Before leaving, she still gave Nan Qiao an arrogant look.

It seems to say that you are just a loser.

The stall owner made a lot of money today, and looked at the balance on his phone with a happy smirk.

At this time, Nan Qiao put down her raised legs, nodded her head, and signaled to the stall owner.

"Boss, I have helped you so much, and made you 10 million for nothing. Do you have to reward me too?"

The stall owner was in a good mood, thinking about what happened this time, the little girl really contributed a lot.

"what do you want?"

"I want to buy this clay doll. You can give me some more. I don't need you to lose money. I'll just pick some from the pile next to it?"

"Sure, that clay doll is 20,000 yuan, and you can take all the rest of the rags with you." The stall owner waved his hand very grandly.

If you get this ticket, you have to run away quickly. If the young lady comes early later, it will be troublesome.

"Success." Nan Qiao smiled brightly and cleanly, paid 20,000 yuan, and left with the pile of "trash".

Back in the car, Nan Qiao put all the other things aside, just holding the black, horse-shaped thing, looking over and over again.

There's nothing unusual about this thing, and she doesn't know the goods, so she can't tell whether it's good or bad, and she just hopes that it won't make a joke when the time comes.

It was just noon, and Nan Qiao thought that he could go to his elder brother for a meal, so he asked someone to drive the car to the company.

Holding the black horse in his hand, he wanted to go upstairs and ask his elder brother to find out what it was.

After Nan Qiao came back to the company for the first time, all the employees of the company remembered that face, so naturally they didn't dare to stop him and let him go.

She went upstairs directly in the president's exclusive elevator.

Arriving at the twenty-eighth floor, as soon as I stepped out of the elevator, I felt that the atmosphere was a little weird. The whole floor was filled with low air pressure, and everyone was afraid to say a word.

She knocked on the seat of the person next to her.

When Secretary Jiang saw Nan Qiao, his eyes lit up, and just as he was about to get up to greet her, Nan Qiao signaled him to keep a low profile.

"What happened, why do you feel that everyone is weird today?"

Secretary Jiang lowered his voice: "Today's plan failed, and the president was very angry. At this moment, the director of the design department and the director of the planning department are still being trained inside. This is already the fifth batch of people who have been replaced. The battle situation Quite dire."

Every time he entered the president's office, he didn't even dare to vent his breath.

Nan Qiao: Brother, is that an exaggeration?

She went to the president's office, but as soon as she got to the door, she heard the sound of scolding from inside.

The eldest brother's voice is still so nice, but when he reprimanded people, it seemed to be pierced with ice slag, and few people could stand it.

At this time, Wang Tao came out from the inside and saw that Nan Qiao was just about to report, but was stopped by Nan Qiao.

"Has my big brother always been this scary?"

Ever since Nan Qiao found his elder brother, it seems that he has never seen such a ferocious elder brother...

Wang Tao blinked and nodded.

That's right, this is what the president should look like.

In front of Nan Qiao, he even suspected that the president had been taken away by someone, so don't be too frightened.

Nan Qiao is now a little hesitant whether he should go in or not.

"Miss is here to see the president?"

"Well, I want to find my brother to have dinner with me..."

But right now, Nan Qiao has only one word in his mind.

run!

"President, Missy is here to see you." Wang Tao shouted directly as a sellout.

Nan Qiao: I am a star and you are a star!

Nan Qiao, who had already turned around and ran two steps, could only turn around with a smirk, poked his head at the door.

"Brother, I think you don't seem to be in space right now. I'll have dinner with you next time."

Before Nan Qiao could hide, Murong Chen picked up his collar, and the solemn tone rang in his ears, "I'm empty."

Nan Qiao: (∧)

I will kill Wang Tao.

*

The two of them stared at each other in the private room, neither of them spoke first, Murong Chen twisted his slightly aching eyebrows, he must have scared his sister just now.

Wang Tao didn't know either, so he reminded himself earlier.

"Jojo, don't be afraid of me."

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