Xia Miantang kicked open the door of Shao Sirong's study in anger. Zhang Peng was reporting work to Shao Sirong in the study. He heard the noise and looked out incredibly.

"What are you looking at? Get out of here, I want to tame my husband! Your Master Rong will go to the house and unload the tiles if you don't fight for three days!"

Zhang Peng heard her crazy words, "Ms. Xia, I'm afraid it's not crazy football?"

"Master Rong, she..."

Shao Sirong waved his hand and signaled Zhang Peng to go out first.

Then he looked at the angry summer milk candy leisurely, like an unattainable emperor, looking at the small and small cute little ones.

After Zhang Peng left, Xia Miantang walked angrily to Shao Sirong.

The man thought she was about to fight him, but the next second, the girl suddenly threw herself into his arms and burst into tears.

When I heard this, I just cried: "Woooo, big guy, please spare me. Where are the dozens of clothes we bought before in the mall?"

"Lost." Shao Sirong's voice was like a god sitting in a cloud.

"What?" Xia Miantang pinched his thigh hard, tried to squeeze out two tears, and raised his head with tears in his eyes: "Those are all famous brands in the counter, tens of thousands of yuan each, did you lose it? That's all money."

But the boss said, "What I don't need the least is money."

"Then you just give me a one billion pocket money, right?"

The event she is going to accompany Sister Ming Jing tonight is an event in the entertainment industry. I heard that the entertainment industry is the fastest to make money, so she wants to see if there is any opportunity to make money.

Shao Sirong stretched out a finger, pressed her forehead, and pushed her away with disgust.

This stingy miser is the most stingy president in history!

"Or what, I'll sell you the piece of land your uncle gave me? Didn't you say that the piece of land is very valuable? I'll suffer a little, I'll sell it at a low price, 100 million!"

Shao Sirong was curious: "What do you want money to do?"

Of course it is to avoid killing relatives.

Of course she couldn't say this.

If Shao Sirong knew that she was the daughter of the Bai family, wouldn’t she be stripped alive?

Her family had just joined forces with two other major families to surround him in the Xishan Cemetery.

Xia Miantang pouted and complained: "What can you do if you want money? Of course, it's because you lack money."

"I thought you only lack love."

"Who lacks love? This girl has a good market! I don't know how many men pursue me, and I'm dazzled."

Shao Sirong's eyes darkened, and he suddenly reached out and put her on his legs, wrapped it in his arms, took out a document and read it leisurely, as if he didn't plan to continue communicating with her anymore.

Xia Miantang was depressed. He reached out to touch Shao Sirong's face, and his slender fingers played a mischievously on his face. She wasn't just making a fortune by making money, so he didn't want to sell the land at a low price?

Shao Sirong ignored her and looked at the planning plan submitted by the people under his command, while reaching out to play with Xia Milk Candy's hair. Her hair was smoother than silk, which made him unable to let go.

At first I just wanted to tease her, so I held her in my arms so that she couldn't turn out the palm of his hand. I never thought that the more I wiped it, the more I got started. In just a few days, I had become accustomed to putting her on my legs to work. Can I continue to develop this habit?

Shao Sirong didn't know, but for the time being, he was reluctant to quit this habit.

He was obviously a restless person and was so noisy, but he just felt that he was so satisfied with all aspects that he could not say.
Chapter completed!