btmnovel Chapter 194
Chapter 194
Chapter 194
Chapter 194 3000
"It's good to have you by my side. The yellow-faced woman at home is incomparable to you."
Cui Yongjun drank a cup of coffee and said with emotion from the bottom of his heart.
That person would do nothing but cause him trouble. He wanted him to live with his old face, which was a pretty idea.
"Go to sleep after drinking coffee, you are tired enough these days."
The woman took the empty coffee cup from his hand and pushed him onto the sofa next to him.
Cui Yongjun didn't know why, after drinking that cup of coffee, his whole head was groggy.
I didn't want to sleep much during the day, but now I started snoring in less than 5 minutes.
The woman took away the coffee, washed the cup under the tap, and then slowly put it back where it was.
She came to the second floor, directly opened the study room, skillfully used the computer in it, and copied all the important data.
The delicate and decent smile on his face is like a fox that has been matured for thousands of years, every time it makes people shudder.
Within half an hour, she came out of the study with her things, opened the door and went out, handed her things to Guan Dao, and then came back to accompany Cui Yongjun who was sleeping like a dead pig.
……
After Qin Yishui got out of trouble, he came to the company immediately and cleaned up all the company's projects.
It was found that there were no loopholes, and the output of money was also comparable.
But she always felt that these were not real ledgers.
"Don't worry, the fox will always show its tail, it's not too late."
Mo Fan hugged her from behind, telling her not to be too anxious about this matter.
"According to the original plan, the first batch of diamonds should have been mined, but there is no indication in the company."
Qin Yishui turned around with a worried face.
If the money had been given to the welfare home, she would not have been so angry. Instead, it was taken away by some unscrupulous villains in various ways, which made her feel somewhat uncomfortable.
"And all the old employees of the company were replaced within a period of no more than three months."
Qin Yishui said with worry on his face.
The company is still the same company, but all the people in the company have been replaced, and all the faces of newcomers are used, and they are unworthy of virtue.
Although it is only a branch company, it is still in the name of the Qin family. If they do something wrong, it will be borne by them.
Qin Yishui understood that now was not the time to get angry.
"Today there is a banquet in Zilin Palace. Cui Yongjun usually attends it. Today I want to go in person."
"Okay, then I will go with you," Mo Fan said.
She is the real owner of this company. A little assistant manager dares to sit on her head and poop and urinate, without taking her seriously.
It is said that the entire Murong family will attend this banquet.
The Murong family has a symbol of power here. After hundreds of years, their ancestors have produced high-ranking officials.
I heard that most people have never seen the antiques in their house.
This time, the banquet in Zilin Palace was also organized by them, and everyone was invited to watch it together.
In the evening, Mo Fan followed her to the banquet.
Unlike the darkness outside, even though it is night now, it is still as bright as day.
The surrounding trees are all purple, like a dream in a fairy tale, with a faint fragrance.
No wonder it's called the Purple Forest Palace. This palace-like house sparkles like crystal, and the surrounding purple trees are illuminated even more alluringly.
Luxurious cars parked one after another, and the ladies and gentlemen stepped out of them, talking and laughing, and walking towards the gate.
Compared to those people's majesty, Mo Fan and the others are simply too ordinary to be ordinary.
The car stopped at the end, two people got out of the car, a little boy in a green suit hit his thigh directly.
Not only that, the little boy was holding an expensive chocolate in his hand and was about to smear it on Mo Fan's clothes, but he dodged it.
With a plop, the child fell forward, and in the process of falling, he held the chocolate tightly in his hands, and the ground was covered with dust.
When he raised his head, his fair face had been scratched by the sand below. In the eyes of his parents, his appearance was completely disfigured.
A woman in an expensive dress walked anxiously in small steps, her chest heaved up and down, and her small waist was as thick as an arm.
Wearing a pink designer hat, he couldn't bear to put the expensive bag on the ground when he was helping his son.
"Mommy's precious son, let Mommy take a look, is there any disfigurement?"
She checked nervously, and when she saw her son's nose bleeding from being wiped, she was very anxious.
Ask the servant next to you to take your son down and take him to the hospital quickly.
"Hurry up and send the young master down, there must be no scars left."
The brand-name bag she was holding in her hand threw it directly at Mo Fan, thinking that the other party would not dare to hide and would catch her, the brand-name bag that she had finally bought in line.
Who knew that as soon as Mo Fan stepped aside, her bag instantly fell to the ground and was covered with the soil in the garden.
"You, a despicable person, dare to hide. What kind of despicable person dares to come here and hurt my son? It is simply an unforgivable crime."
The most expensive clothes a woman wears, but the most vile words she speaks.
"Since you are so worried about your son, why don't you go along?"
Mo Fan's soul asked back.
She was really worried about her son so much that she would go with her son as soon as something happened, instead of standing here and confronting herself like a shrew.
"Looking at the way you are dressed, you must be here to attend the banquet. The injury on my son's face will not heal for a while. There are two solutions now."
The woman raised her airs and looked at them as if she was looking at a slum.
Even if they are neatly dressed, they are some miscellaneous brands that she has never seen before, and it looks like they come from a small family.
"What do you think!"
Mo Fan wanted to hear what her so-called solution was.
He thought he was not at fault, and when the child rushed towards him, it was obviously malicious.
And it was her responsibility for not taking good care of her own children, and it had nothing to do with her.
"My son has three scars on his nose. Either you compensate me with 3000 million yuan, or you kneel down and kowtow to me three times."
The request she made was very unreasonable, and she thought that they would not dare to resist, after all, the person she took refuge in was the young master of the Murong family.
(End of this chapter)