Hubby, Please Spare Me

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One, two, three, the knife is all there.

One, two, three... a total of eighteen, and the lighters are all there.

Shui Miaomiao raised her eyebrows suspiciously.

Yanyan doesn't sell her the most valuable things, what did she sell?

Shui Miaomiao turned over the drawer and found nothing strange.

Forget it, as long as she doesn't sell her dear knives and lighters, she will keep her eyes closed.

This baby, it is not easy to hide some private housing money.

Four p.m

Shui Miaomiao is going to visit Manager Huang of Ouxiang Floor Development Department, who has a part of the advertising expenses.

She put on a white chiffon shirt, lantern sleeves, and a blue step skirt.

Clean and elegant, the bumps are noble and sweet, yet there is a kind of royal sister, mature and elegant.

She also put on light and elegant makeup, and she was so sloppy in the morning class.

When leaving, Yan Yan was still closed in the room.

Shui Miaomiao knocked on and said, "Son, my mom came out of Ouxiang floor to visit customers."

Yan Yan opened the door and found a head, saying, "Is it the last time you went to visit and left you in the sun?"

"Uh... don't be impulsive, the uncle started with his grandson." Shui Miaomiao said with a smile.

"Granddaughter, walk slowly." Yan Yan closed the door.

Shui Miao Miao glanced at the door.

Cut, stinky boy.

She put on seven centimeters high heels and went out.

More than half an hour later, came to Ouxiang Floor for the second time.

Shui Miaomiao came to the front desk and asked with a smiling face: "Hello, this is Shui Miaomiao of GBB. I have made an appointment with your manager Huang."

The long-haired reception courteously said to Shui Miaomiao: "Today our big boss came to visit and guide, all customers have to come down to pick them up, please call Manager Huang first."

"Oh, good." Shui Miaomiao walked to the sofa area and called Manager Huang.

The phone rang three times and was hung up.

Shui Miaomiao slightly frowned, sitting on the sofa helplessly.

No way, people are uncles.

She is ready to fight in another fifteen minutes.

With a ding, the elevator opened.

Five people rushed out from the inside, each suit was straight, and at the forefront was a bald man in his forties. Manager Huang was holding an umbrella in his hand and bent slightly to listen to the bald man.

"The client for a while is very important. Our big boss has come forward to receive it. We must have a spirit of twelve points. Has the dinner plan been arranged at night?" the bald man said seriously.

"The dinner has been arranged, and the KTV luxury box has also been arranged. I let Li Mei and Zhang Mei of the public relations department receive together, and the presidential suite has also been arranged." Manager Huang reported respectfully.

"Well, I hope the customer can be satisfied. If he is not satisfied, we will not be able to walk around." The balding man walked out of the door tremblingly, standing on both sides of the door to greet him.

Shui Miaomiao looked at Manager Huang without looking at her. She tilted her head curiously and looked out the door.

What kind of big guys are there to make the proud manager Huang willing to be a doorman?

After a while, a Maserati drove over and escorted Bentley behind.

Bentley?

Good familiar.

Manager Huang saw Bentley coming over, hurriedly opened the umbrella, trot over, bent over, and opened the door of the rear seat respectfully.

Shen Mochen leaned slightly and got off.

Under the umbrella, he was wearing a black slim suit, distinguished and elegant, and smiled politely to Manager Huang. He looked gentle and gentle, but he had the innate royal temperament on his body. The strong aura made him whole again. There is a sense of alienation that is not close.