Jiang Zhi, a social animal who died suddenly after staying up late, opened his eyes and transformed into a rich lady who committed suicide, just about to lie down and die. The "cheap husband" magic weapon came from the sky to save her life, but it turned out that this man only looked poet, but actually just wanted a quick divorce.
Jiang Zhi was ecstatic: OK, OK! Signature! Give me money! Lie flat!
Unexpectedly, I didn't expect that each mountain would be higher than the other. Grandpa Shen waved his hand: What are you leaving? What distance? Lock me up!
Manager Sister Wang bombarded me with phone calls: Branch! You are on fire! Confess to God of Cooking? Wimpy repairman? The contrast is crazy! Hurry up and open for business!
What's even more outrageous is that Shen Nanqin seems to be able to hear the OS in her heart that is furiously scrolling:
"Dog man, hurry up and sign!"
"How much is this thing worth? Will it last a long time if I sell it?"
"Wet temptation? Shishasha, I can really do this!!"
At work, she has to be Mrs. Shen, the "weak and tough little white flower" whose personality is welded to death, and she pretends to be tired.
Behind her back, she could only hold on to her schedule and rage: "I just want to show off, who is in this class?!"
Not bad, keep up the good work