Space Land Exchange Group

Colleague: You! Stand far away and don't affect my performance. Appearance? Say it as if someone wants to look at you... Relative: Hey, you've been working for a few years and you haven't made a lot of money yet? My son earned 100,000 yuan for his year-end bonus this year. Mother: You are already 22. If you still want to recognize me as your mother, then go back to the village and marry me. Li Xiaomeng glanced at the underworld communication group on her phone and smiled. "Rang, I invested in this drama. You are fired!" "It's because I didn't make any money. My Taoist friends came here all day long to eat and drink. They cost me tens of millions just for food and drink. The net profit was only 100 million." "Mom, the boss of the boss of the guy you introduced is chasing me. What? If you marry me, the company will be mine? No, no, no, my boyfriend has already acquired that company."