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Chapter 322 Jasmine's Fruit Knife

"Manager Wang, let's go have dinner together?" Someone called him, which woke Wang Hao up, and he turned around and said "Okay".

Then, the two walked into the company restaurant together.

In the CEO's office, when Jiang Momo came, she went directly to the top floor, "Mom, I'm here."

Opening the door, Jiang Momo saw that the designer aunt from her mother's company was also there.

Mrs. Su was discussing things with the other party. When she saw her coming, Mrs. Su paused. "Xiao Mo, come here and ask your aunt to measure your size."

Jiang Momo walked over. She watched the designer measuring her body and asked curiously: "What's the matter, Mom, why do you want to make clothes for me?"

Mrs. Su straightened her daughter's collar and said, "I will accompany my mother to an event next week. It's your first time, so you have to look beautiful."

Jiang Momo understood, "Why did you let me go?"

"It's time for you to show your face in front of everyone, otherwise no one in the business will know you when you take over the company."

Jiang Momo: "..." Yanmo Group wants to give it to her?

"Mom, I don't want it."

Mrs. Su nodded her forehead and said, "Silly boy, don't let your brother be the only one left. Your brother is a public official and cannot interfere in the family business. Don't even think about quitting the job for me."

Jiang Momo puffed her lips, she was unhappy when she thought about the heavy burden on her shoulders in the future.

Mrs. Su saw her daughter pouting unhappily, and she said, "You still want to make money to support a man like this."

After the designer took the measurements, he immediately laughed and said, "Xiao Mo really planned this?"

Mrs. Su nodded, "No, she can only talk. Let her take over the company, and you can see her mouth is pouting to the sky."

Jiang Momo was disliked.

The designer looked at Jiang Momo's figure and praised with envy, "Xiao Mo's figure is really standard, even better than my model's."

"Auntie, do you pay me a salary for being a model who can move?"

The designer smiled and replied: "Yes, but Auntie can't afford to hire you."

After the designer left, the mother and daughter ate on the coffee table in the office.

Jiang Momo was very scared when she thought that she had to manage a company to make money.

Mrs. Su later said: "Is it okay if mom doesn't put pressure on you before you graduate?"

"Of course it will work." Jiang Momo was happy again.

After dinner, she lay down on her mother's sofa and took a nap. When class was about to begin, Mrs. Su asked her secretary to take her daughter back to school.

When Gu Nuannuan learned that her good sisters were going to participate in an event next week, she repeatedly warned her as a person who had been there: Don’t drink! Don’t drink! Don’t drink!

Gu Nuannuan said: "You never know what you look like when you are drunk."

"Nuan'er, have you ever been drunk?" Jiang Momo was curious.

Gu Nuannuan thought of what she had done, and she shook her head decisively, "No!"

"I don't believe it."

Gu Nuannuan added: "Don't drink it just because it looks like juice, because it's probably high-concentration spirits."

"You must have drunk alcohol, and you were even drunk!" Jiang Momo was so sure.

Jiangsu nodded cooperatively, "This sounds like a trap that people have stepped on before."

Gu Nuannuan was silent. Too much words would lead to mistakes, so she decided to keep silent.

When Wang Hao returned to the company, Jiang Momo, a wealthy lady, only loved spending money and would never come to the company.

The last time she came to the company seemed to be a short English paper, which required business analysis, and she came with the homework.

Why are you here again at noon today?

He went upstairs and asked Jiang Momo why he came to the company while planning a case.

"Auntie, I just saw Xiaomo coming to the company. Is there anything wrong with her coming?"

Mrs. Su: "It's okay, come and have dinner with me. What's the matter with you?"

"Oh, it's just about the planning for the next quarter. What do you think?"

Mrs. Su handed him the plan, "I have highlighted all the problems that need to be improved. The company will only allocate 3 million for publicity funds this time. Please revise some of the areas where the expenditure is relatively large and show them to me."

Wang Hao frowned, "Auntie, wasn't it 5 million last year?"

Mrs. Su raised her eyebrows, "If you don't have enough money, you can't accomplish anything?"

"That's not true. I understand, auntie." Wang Hao walked out of the president's office with a frown and a frown on his hands.

When I went up there, I didn't find out the purpose of Jiang Momo's visit. Instead, my aunt led him by the nose and deducted so much of his publicity funds.

Last year he was able to scrape a layer of oil and water from it. What can he scrape out with 3 million this year?

Wang Hao returned home from get off work and told his mother about the company.

When Mrs. Su's second sister He Mei learned about this, she asked, "How much money can you be greedy for this year?"

“I wouldn’t even dare to do it for 300,000 yuan.”

After hearing this, He Mei said, "Last year you also misappropriated 80W. Is it because the company has no money that it will reduce expenses?"

Wang Hao shook his head, "My aunt's company has a net profit of several billion every year. She also has other investments. Ten billion a year is no problem. She won't be out of money at all."

"Then why do it?"

Neither mother nor son knew.

In the evening, when Mrs. Su was going to bed, she received a call from her second sister.

Mrs. Su signaled to her husband, "Look, we're calling."

She answered the call, "Hello, second sister?"

"Little sister, second sister, I want to ask you something. Can your company allocate some more money to Hao for the next quarter's marketing plan? He stayed up several nights to complete the plan, but the funds were limited everywhere. This

The child is desperately staying up late, and his body will collapse if he stays like this for a long time." He Mei looked at her son who was eating late night snacks beside her, and she said pitifully.

Mrs. Su laughed and said, "Second sister, all decisions in the company are made by the board of directors. I can't make the decision alone. If Wang Hao is not qualified for this job, there will be someone else who can do it."

"Little sister...you are Hao's aunt."

Mrs. Su: "I will give Hao a work subsidy. It's getting late, please go to bed early, second sister."

After saying that, she hung up the phone.

Mrs. Su threw her phone on the table angrily, "I wonder who would dare to be greedy for money on marketing plans this year."

"Look, you are angry again. It seems that I will have to hang one in our bedroom from now on: Mrs. Su, are you in a good mood??                                                                                                                                                                I'm going to remind you every day."

Mrs. Su has often shared company affairs with her husband recently. "Today my daughter went to see me, but Wang Hao saw her, and in the afternoon he came to me for information. I really indulged him during this period!"

"Don't let your daughter know about this. With Xiao Mo's temper and knowing Wang Hao's temper in the company, she probably went there with a fruit knife."



The opening of Ruixiu Group happened to be held on Saturday, and Jiang Momo was taken home by Su Linyan on Friday night.

Mrs. Su also returned home carrying her dress.

It's a pink princess yarn, the same color as "Fundai Luanzicao".

The skirt refers to the characteristics of Western aristocratic dresses and has a slight puff.

There are two feather-like embellishments on the shoulders, which the designer said are phoenix tails.

Mrs. Su accompanied her daughter to the bedroom and helped her change into a dress.

She couldn't put on such a complicated skirt by herself.

"Mom, this one has no straps."

"Top top."

Jiang Momo added: "Then the shoulder straps of my underwear are exposed."

Mrs. Su was ashamed, "I'll get you a bra in a minute, stupid girl."

Mrs. Su found that she would take her daughter to more banquets in the future. Her daughter seemed quite smart, but a bit stupid.


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