Chapter 645 Everyone says that money is a bastard, but it looks really good-looking
Fu Guizhi left, but it was different from her high spirits when she came. When she left, she looked extremely embarrassed.
It wasn't until Fu Guizhi's back completely disappeared from Yang Peishan's sight that Yang Peishan came back to her senses.
But the next moment, she set her sights on Fu Meiling again.
"President Yang..." Fu Meiling asked tremblingly.
"I don't need to teach you how to do it." Yang Peishan glanced at her lightly and said.
How to do it?What else can I do but apologize?
Think of her as the boss of the dignified Tianjie Company, who is worth tens of millions. No matter where she goes, she is like a star-studded existence.
But now, she had to bow her head to Qin Luo.
Thinking of this, Fu Meiling felt like a dead dog, feeling speechless.
"I'm sorry!" Fu Meiling almost gritted her teeth in anger.
"Speak louder." Qin Luo smiled lightly.
"Let your son work harder, maybe he can be [-]% better than my son."
Qin Luo is his son, Fu Xiaowan wants everyone to know how outstanding he is.
"Barely..."
If such a God of Wealth came a few more times, wouldn't it be a shame!
"Mr. Yang, sit wherever you want, you're welcome."
Qin Luo shrugged his shoulders, smiled indifferently, and turned to look at Fu Xiaowan: "Mom, it's almost time, we should go."
The mute eats Coptis chinensis—it's hard to tell, and now she finally understands this feeling.
Yang Peishan also came, of course she did not come empty-handed, but with a small card.
"Let's go!" Fu Xiaowan smiled slightly, walked straight to Fu Meiling, reached out and patted her on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "Meiling, it turns out that everything is inferior, only reading is good."
That card contained Qin Luo's dividends, a total of 5000 million soft sister coins.
The way Fu Xiaowan looked at Yang Peishan at this moment didn't seem to be looking at a person at all, but more like looking at a golden God of Wealth.
"Huh~" Fu Meiling took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in her heart, and said coldly, "I'm sorry!"
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"As for becoming my son? This is a dream that you will never achieve in your life."
"Xiao Luo, should you be satisfied this time?" Fu Meiling said.
But unfortunately, she didn't dare!
It is impossible to eat outside. In Fu Xiaowan's eyes, eating outside is neither hygienic nor safe, and most importantly, it costs too much money.
Saying that, Fu Xiaowan glanced at her proudly, then turned around and walked out of the community.
Even though Fu Xiaowan is already worth "a lot of money" at the moment, she still hasn't changed this deep-rooted small peasant thinking.
"#￥@*&..." At this moment, Fu Meiling wanted to tear Fu Xiaowan's mouth off.
At that time, the house will buy ten sets, no, thirty sets!Then rent them all out, the rent is paid on a monthly basis, and one apartment is rented for one day!
To ask why, Fu Xiaowan felt that people just can't be idle!
Thinking about that picture, Fu Xiaowan's blood was surging.
This is not Fu Xiaowan's greed, but human nature.
In this world, everything can be satisfied, but the desire for money can never be satisfied.
It's like a lyric that is sung well: Everyone says that money is a bastard, but it looks so good-looking.
"You're welcome, you're welcome." The corners of Yang Peishan's mouth twitched unnaturally, Fu Xiaowan's enthusiasm overwhelmed her.