Chapter 2371: 2427 Don't think about it, unforgettable 1
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Passionate Devotion
- An Ying
- 691 characters
- 2021-03-03 11:16:17
Chapter 2371
The young master didn't tell her that if he talked too much... it would be better to lie.
Wu took her suitcase upstairs and down to move her other belongings. Nan Shengqing was putting all her bags and jewelry into the passenger seat.
"What is this?"
"Brother Wu, you help me sell these brand-name bags and jewelry. I went online to check the prices of these five bags. They are all 20,000 to 30,000. There are also these two sets of jewelry. If you are above 100,000, you try to sell it for a good price, and you can change the money to pay your salary. You can’t really let you pay by yourself."
Wu Yi pushed the things back and laughed: "Can't we be so poor that we can sell iron because the young master is not here, right? Besides, these are all bought by the young master. Are you willing to sell his mind cheaply?"
"People are not there, I care about these foreign objects? Looking at it, I feel uncomfortable. You quickly help me sell them. I don't want to see things and think about people. It's about to celebrate the festival, watching it affect my mood."
"And let me tell you, he bought it to me casually. You know that he usually buys these things sparingly. When he buys these things, he doesn't pay much attention to it. It is like going to the supermarket to buy a bag. Instant noodles are so casual. He bought this set of jewellery at the time to make me take my body temperature. These two bags were also bought casually. I still have several bags there. You asked your comrades to work for the first time, but now We can't tell others, the boss ran away, you pay for it? Then you have no face in front of your comrades-in-arms? Who is willing to help if there is something in the future?"
She knew that Lonely Shan had always been generous, and the salary promised to his comrades was 40,000 per month, more than 20 bodyguards, and the salary alone was more than one million million. Where does Wu Yige own so much money?
It's not enough to put all the retirement money in! Brother Wu Yi doesn't owe them!
Nan Shengqing closed the door of the passenger seat and stood in front of the car, angrily: "If I can sell the car, I will sell his car immediately. Brother Wu, don't postpone it. If you refuse, I will sell it myself. Then pay your comrades again."
"Well, I will try to sell you a good price."
Nan Shengqing likes this refreshing way.
"Brother Wu Yi, go back. I should stay at home with my family recently. Christmas is coming soon. You also give yourself a vacation. I will call you if I have anything to do and wish you a Merry Christmas in advance."
"Merry Christmas."
Wu Yi patted her on the shoulder and left after a few words.
Nan Shengqing went back to the room to organize her own things. Her bedroom is now occupied by her grandmother. She plans to pack up her things and live in her father's study for the time being. She stays in the bedroom to pack up her things, tidy up her things and put them together. No cat card.
Nan Shengqing took the cat card in her hand to observe and clicked on the cat card hard: "I said that when I wanted to find something, I couldn't find it in death. When I didn't care, I would run to me. Brush your presence!"
She looked at the cat card carefully, back and forth, inside and out no less than ten times, and she didn't see any way out. It was just a more valuable cat card. Maybe it is more important to Tuantuan, she has to think Ways to give things to Tuantuan.
Nan Shengqing stuffed the cat card into his pocket, took his car key, and went out.
"Shengqing, where are you going so late? It's going to be dinner soon."
"Grandma, I'm going out for a trip. I don't have to wait for dinner. I'll be back later, or maybe I won't be back."
(End of this chapter)