"Zhang Nuo, you can just come here to report tomorrow. The sub-card on the table has a limit of 600,000. You can spend it as you like. There is also an A6 parked in the parking lot below. You can go and try the car." The rich woman lay on her side on the sofa and opened her sausage mouth. The boy next to her obediently put a grape in her mouth.
Zhang Nuo looked at this scene awkwardly, wondering: "Sister Jin, I have a girlfriend."
"What, you think it's too little? If you want anything else, it depends on whether your business ability is strong or not. Isn't that right, my little cutie." The rich woman said while swiping her finger across the young man's mouth and gently hooking it with her finger.
"No, Sister Jin, I really can't do this." Zhang Nuo said with a bitter smile.
"Oh?" This time the rich woman finally looked at Zhang Nuo, "Since we can't do it, what's the point of talking about it. Housekeeper, talk to him about the breach of contract. It's a waste of my time." The rich woman said lightly, shook her pillar-like black silk legs, and walked towards the room. . .
"Mr. Zhang Nuo, according to the terms of the contract, you owe the company a total of 200,000, cash or credit card?"
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
