Qiao Zheng was so scared that he was almost sent away by this [smile.jpg] emoticon package.
[Qiao Zheng: Miss Ruan calms down. My father’s ears are soft, and he believes it after a few words of instigation. Don’t worry, I will find out the reason why my uncle deals with the Daxian store!]
Ruan Qi glanced at the message and before she could reply, she heard Jian Guoqiang calling her to film.
She immediately locked her phone and hurriedly ran over.
Qiao Zheng waited for a while, but he didn't wait for Ruan Qi's reply, and his heart was cold.
He trembled and sent another message.
[Qiao Zheng: Miss Ruan, please give the Qiao family another chance. If my uncle has any bad intentions, I will definitely kill my relatives for justice!]
【Qiao Zheng: [Sliding Kneeling.jpg]]
[Qiao Zheng: [Please spare your life.jpg]]
When Ruan Qi came back from filming a scene, she found that WeChat chat 99.
She clicked on Qiao Zheng’s chat window, and except for various fancy begging for mercy, the screen was filled with red red transfer envelopes.
Ruan Qi clicked one casually—
Transfer 10,000 yuan!
He is worthy of being the young owner of Qiao's Group!
The rich girl Xiaoqi's eyes were glowing happily, and his hands were extremely agile to open the red envelopes sent by Qiao Zheng one by one.
The sound of coins in the red envelope kept ringing.
There are thirty red packets in total, and 300,000 huge soft girl coins!
Ruan Qi looked at the 300,000 yuan extra in her WeChat wallet and sent Qiao Zheng a happy message [Oh, you are good.jpg].
After waiting for nearly an hour, Qiao Zheng's heart finally fell back into his stomach.
[Qiao Zheng: Don’t worry, Miss Ruan, I will give you a satisfactory reply in two days!]
Ruan Qi replied, "Yes", turned around and opened the Daxian store employee group, and sent 20 red envelopes worth 20,000 yuan.
[Ruan Daxian: There are many orders in the past two days, thank you for your hard work! Take the red envelopes and buy them delicious!]
The clerks who were busy online stores were so moved that they screamed, and all kinds of [kneeling thanks.jpg] were flooding the screen.
[Shop Manager Wang Yu: Sister Xiaoqi, Daxian Second Store has been renovated and is expected to open next Monday!]
[Clerk Xiao Zhang: Today, the traffic of physical stores has increased dramatically, and many people asked if they could open more branches.]
[Online store manager Chen: Boss, please recruit a few more customer service. Today I was so busy that I even had the artists on the battlefield! [Storm Cry.jpg]]
Ruan Qi responded one by one, and wrote down what she wanted to do in the memorandum one by one.
After finishing recording, she looked at the online store turnover sent by the finance department.
After deducting costs and miscellaneous expenses, today's net profit is-
Sixty-seven thousand yuan!
All products on the shelves are sold out!
Ruan Qi happily sent twenty big red envelopes to the employee group.
Thanks to Qiao Group!
Thanks to Qiao Zheng!
Really a fortune-giving boy! ~
...
Ruan Qi filmed all night scenes and did not leave the crew until after 9:00 the next morning.
She slept all the way in the car. As soon as she returned to Yuyuan, Nie Beilou was stuffed into another business car with her collar.
The little girl opened her eyes in a daze.
“Master…”
"Keep sleeping." Nie Beilou threw a blanket at her, "I'll take you back to the master's sect."
Ruan Qi was so confused that she couldn't understand what the master was saying.
She covered her blanket and fell asleep for a second. When she opened her eyes again, the business car had already parked outside an alley.
"Master, here is..."
"Get out of the car first." Nie Beilou untied his seat belt and pushed open the car door.
Ruan Qi quickly climbed out of the back of the car.
She followed Nie Beilou into the alley in a daze, turned left and right, and stopped in front of a vermilion gate.
A plaque is hung above the gate, and a few big words are written on it—
Middle-aged and elderly activities center.
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