As soon as these words came out, Mu Rufeng and others looked around.

I saw a group of young people walking past their booth No. 15, and everyone looked at them the same way they looked at Sabi.

"Who are you talking about, country bumpkin?"

Wu Huilan suddenly became unhappy.

She is a rich woman after all, but she feels very unhappy when she is called a country bumpkin.

A young man with a flying head pointed at a group of them and sneered: "Look at each of you, what are you wearing? Just you, an old woman, and this guy, some of you are dressed like a dog, others are wearing

The clothes you are wearing look like those of working-class workers, and Yangcheng is a gathering place for working-class workers in the countryside. Is it wrong to call you country bumpkins?"

"Ha ha!"

A group of young people laugh.

The employees of Mu Rufeng's team blushed and lowered their heads.

Being poor makes them feel inferior.

In front of these rich second generation, they cannot raise their self-confidence at all.

"You look down on the country people?" Mu Rufeng said angrily: "What's wrong with the country people? We can afford the booths, so why are we inferior to you?"

"That's right!" Wu Huilan answered: "Listen up, little brats, don't look down on others. I am a rich woman, and my daughter is a big boss. Orders worth billions have to be postponed to next year. Business

It’s so good.”

"What qualifications do you have to call me a country bumpkin in front of me?"

"Would you like to compare your savings and see if you have more savings or I have more savings?"

Although Wu Huilan's savings were all defrauded by Mu Haitao.

Mu Ruxue's company was still in its infancy and didn't give her much money.

Her savings, given to her by Uncle Zheng, seemed to be more than 100 million. Although it was not a lot, it was definitely enough. She believed that basically none of these second-generation rich people could produce a cash flow of 100 million.

"You're pretending, right?" Huang Mao sneered, walked up to Wu Huilan, took out his mobile phone and said, "Come on, let's make some deposits, let's see what tricks you, an old woman, can do."

"Compete, let's compete, who is afraid of whom!"

Wu Huilan took out her mobile phone, opened online banking, showed her balance, and said proudly: "Open your eyes and see! How many deposits are here!"

The young man took a look.

His face turned dark immediately and he scratched his head, feeling extremely embarrassed.

This is a fucking nine-digit deposit!

More than 130 million!

He only has a deposit of more than 8 million, how can he compare with her!

"It's your turn, show me the balance." Wu Huilan said.

"That..." Huang Mao felt ashamed, immediately put the phone in his pocket and retreated.

Wu Huilan burst out laughing: "Young man, are you pretending to be so good that I slapped you in the face? You told me that I am a rich woman. You must not believe it. Your face is now swollen, right?"

"Aunt Wu, you are so awesome!"

The employees all gave Wu Huilan a thumbs up.

Wu Huilan only felt that she had face, and said proudly: "You help my daughter's company make money. These brats look down on you. I must give you face and let them know that country people may not lose to rich second generations like them!"

Speaking of this, Wu Huilan pointed to a young man proudly: "Blue-haired boy, come here and compare your balance with me."

"How much money does she have?" Lan Mao asked Huang Mao.

Huang Mao said: "One hundred and thirty million."

hiss!

Lan Mao took a deep breath.
Chapter completed!