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"Is there any good news to tell me?"

Mrs. Yu, who was pulled down by Gu Jia, asked with a smile.

"I just asked my husband this morning that Chen Xu is still traveling and will probably not return to Shanghai next week."

I was a little panicked when asked, but Gu Jia had calmed down at this moment.

"This is also good news; I have already mentioned the fireworks show to Lao Yu, and he said that as long as you have a setting license, you must have no problem with this."

"No problem, no problem."

If the industry leader does not have a launch license, wouldn’t that be a joke?

"What are you talking about? Why don't you come and sit together? Gu Jia, will you introduce the small cake you made yourself?"

There are gangs everywhere, and the wife group is no exception; Mrs. Wang always thinks that Mrs. Li can sit firmly in the C position because Mrs. Liu and Mrs. Ma are holding her up. Fortunately, she is not fighting alone now.

"Mrs. Ma, come here to sit."

He didn't move the high-legged table away. Seeing Mrs. Ma sitting at the high-legged table enjoying the cake, Mrs. Wang knew that this guy who claimed to be a culture is not much better than himself, and if he dies, he will only laugh at him for fifty steps.

"The high-legged table is for servants to sit, tell them to eat and leave quickly..."

Learn and use it now, Mrs. Wang took Mrs. Ma's hand and whispered beside her; it not only showed the level, but did not make her look too ugly.

"I know this, I think that the red sandalwood is good..."

Mrs. Ma blushed and explained, especially when she saw Mrs. Li, Mrs. Liu looked at her with a smile.

"Mrs. Wang, your family is really rich and powerful. You have gotten these tables and chairs."

Mrs. Li is a sensible person, and she has some meaning but has not made it clear.

"It's true that he is rich and powerful, and he has used red sandalwood for his servants."

Mrs. Ma thought Mrs. Li was talking about the set of rosewood tables and chairs, and was eager to get rid of the embarrassment just now, so she quickly spoke.

"Red sandalwood is not precious. We are talking about this set of golden nanmu. Five years ago, when my husband and I went to Macau to visit He Gambling King, I had the honor to see him once in their house. I didn't expect that Mrs. Wang's house also had it, which really opened my eyes..."

An old prostitute who is about to be abandoned by her husband, is showing off? Mrs. Li smiles on her face and is stingy in her heart.

"It's good if you're satisfied..."

Mrs. Wang did not explain too much and agreed with a smile.

The surface is full of joy, but the tide is surging behind it. This afternoon tea begins and ends in this strange atmosphere.

...

After all, it was something worth 300 million, and Mrs. Wang didn't want to take the risk to keep it overnight. The team of people in the group had less than an hour, and she called the moving company with another phone call.

"Xiaoqin, I'll tell you something?"

After thinking about it over and over again, Gu Jia decided to tell Zhong Xiaoqin about what she learned about Chen Xu from Mrs. Yu, and of course the value of the dining table and chairs.

"What's the matter? Let's talk about it first. I'll only listen to good news now. Do you think so? Pikachu..."

Fearing that Zhong Xiaoqin was bored at home alone during the day, Zhong's mother sent her beloved cat over; because there was a cathouse, Chen Yu was not easy to object, so he could not only allow the state officials to set fires and the people to light the lights.

"Have you ever known how much Chen Xu has?"

"Why do I understand this? His money doesn't... Wait, he really gave us a lot of money; do you tell me this suddenly?"

Zhong Xiaoqin felt that this was not something she should care about, nor was it something Gu Jia should care about.

"Aren't I involved in the wife circle with that Mrs. Wang these days? There is Mrs. Yu in it. When I heard that I was the boss of Jiamei Fireworks, I asked me about Chen Xu..."

"I'll go, this bastard Chen Xu, is he really planning to transform into Aquaman?"

As a best friend for many years, Zhong Xiaoqin instantly understood Gu Jia’s unfinished words.

"That woman told me something about Chen Xu..."

"What? You can earn one billion a day, you believe that."

Zhong Xiaoqin felt that Gu Jia must have been bewitched by Mrs. Yu.

"It doesn't seem to be fake, and do you know why I borrowed that set of tables and chairs from you today?"

"The table and chair were left by Chen Xu. Is it valuable?"

What is it like to score points after three years of pregnancy? When encountering such a thing, Zhong Xiaoqin's head is very smart.

"It's very valuable, do you know how much it is?"

Gu Jia stretched out three fingers and gave a reminder, but Zhong Xiaoqin couldn't guess it.

"Three hundred thousand?"

"No, let's be bold and guess..."

"Three million?"

"This set of tables and chairs is made of golden nanmu. I saw similar ones on the Internet that can be sold for 300 million yuan, and it is priceless. Now can you think about how much money Chen Xu has?"

After teasing Zhong Xiaoqin, she knew that she would definitely not be able to guess, so Gu Jia announced the correct answer.

"300 million? You're sure you're not wrong..."

It was Gu Jia who spoke, otherwise Zhong Xiaoqin would not even care about her.

"I'm afraid I can't get it right, so today I let my wife circle the people who have seen the world. Among them is Mrs. Li, who said that things are fine. Five years ago, I saw similar things at the Macau gambling king's house..."

Gu Jia concealed her little abacus on how she wanted to make an effort, but instead said that she was asking for help.

"I'm good, it turns out that I've been begging for food with a golden rice bowl these days. Gu Gu, I decided; our family also wants to hire a servant to help me clean and do housework..."

Zhong Xiaoqin's brain circuit is still a bit unique.

"I told you that you can't handle such a big house alone, let alone you are still pregnant."

Gu Jia was not surprised at all about Zhong Xiaoqin's jumping nerves.

"Wait, Gu Gu, Chen Xu still has a lot of things left. Please help me to see if there are any tables and chairs like this..."

"You are really greedy. 300 million is not enough."

Gu Jia pointed Zhong Xiaoqin's forehead and cursed.

"Chen Xu is so generous. I, as a sister-in-law, can't let him down. Just help me see..."

The two said they were best friends, but sometimes they were like mother and daughter when they got along; yes, Zhong Xiaoqin often acted like a daughter in Gu Jia's arms.

………

Every story has an end, just as every trip has an end, in a blink of an eye, it will be half a month.

"What are you thinking, so enchanting."

Chen Xu hugged Wang Manni in a daze and said gently in her ear.

"I'm wondering when we'll have our next trip."

"After traveling, there are opportunities, your first dessert shop is about to open. As the boss, you are not a little excited."

Women must find something for them, otherwise they will sooner or later become resentful women when they meet someone like them. This is also a little experience that Chen Xu summarized.

Of course, Wang Manni noticed Chen Xu's thoughts, she wanted to be with her and was afraid of being entangled, which was a typical scumbag mentality.

But if you see through some things and don’t say them out loud, she will obviously not be able to do it after she has just tasted the sweetness.
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