"What's the face..." Xiao Weiwei was anxious and even swallowed, "I'm the commercial director of Xiao Group. If I go out, I'm just a fake Hermes. It would be embarrassing if someone sees it through!"

Old Mrs. Xiao sneered and said, "You know nothing! If you have a noble status these days, you will carry a fake bag, and it will be true in the eyes of others; but if you have a humble status, even if you carry a real bag, it will be false in the eyes of others! Xiao Group is now reborn in the ashes and is reborn in the ashes. In the eyes of outsiders, you, as a business director, naturally has a great value. Even if you carry a fake bag, no one will think it is false!"

Xiao Weiwei was very depressed: "Grandma, even if you don't watch it, I am the commercial director of Xiao Group, even if I am your granddaughter, giving me 100,000 yuan is not too much, right?"

Old Mrs. Xiao snorted: "Don't do this, it's only 10,000 yuan. If you want it, don't get it down!"

Xiao Weiwei felt very depressed, but when she thought that if she didn't want 10,000 yuan, she would have no penny.

So she had to nod and said aggrievedly: "Okay, ten thousand is only ten thousand..."

Old Mrs. Xiao cleared her throat and said seriously: "I tell you that this time, we must let the Xiao Group regain its glory! We even want to let the Xiao Group go to another level, so you all give me a 12-pointer and absolutely no hedonistic thinking is allowed. Otherwise, even my own son and grandson would have to get out for me! Do you understand?"

Xiao Changqian, Xiao Hailong and Xiao Weiwei knew very well that the old lady was saying this to them.

Although I was depressed, no one dared to express any objection. I could only nod in disappointment and said in unison: "I understand..."

Old Mrs. Xiao was satisfied and waved her hand: "Okay, hurry up and have a meal. I have to go to the company to continue working in the afternoon!"

Everyone was helpless for a moment and could only lower their heads to eat honestly.

At this moment, Xiao Weiwei flipped through WeChat Moments and suddenly saw the post Ma Lan posted, and her face turned pale with anger.

She felt a little resentment in her heart: "Ma Lan's shrew has a bunch of Hermes. I want to buy one, but my grandmother actually disagreed and asked me to buy a fake one. If I really go to buy a fake Hermes, if Ma Lan touches her, she will not be killed by her?"

Thinking of this, she became more and more angry when she thought about it. Ma Lan is a man of old age, why should she use such expensive things?

I am in youth now and am naturally beautiful. Why can’t I even compare to Ma Lan?

Thinking of this, she said aggrievedly: "Grandma! Look! Even the shrew Ma Lan used real Hermes, why can't I use real one?!"

Old Mrs. Xiao snatched the phone from her hand, glanced at it, and said angrily: "Damn Ma Lan, you know how to show off all day long!"

Xiao Changqian also took the phone and looked at it. He found that one of the photos was a selfie taken by Ma Lan with his bag on his back. He said coldly: "This stinky girl's legs seem to have removed the plaster! It won't take a few days to go out again!"

Xiao Hailong felt so angry that he felt annoyed when he thought of Ma Lan, and asked him hurriedly: "Dad, didn't you say you wanted to mess with her before? When did you do it? I'd already wanted to teach this stinky lady a lesson!"

"Don't be anxious." Xiao Changkun snorted coldly: "She had broken her leg before, and she stayed at home all day long. She couldn't rush into her house to smear her, right? Then wouldn't we have to smear ourselves? Since her legs have been removed from the cast, she will definitely come out and jump around. At that time, seize the opportunity and must smear her well!"

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