The chaebol's little wife: Uncle, you are going to spoil me!

"Manager Wang, let's go to dinner together?" Someone called him, and this called Wang Hao's spirit, and he turned his head and replied "OK".

Then, the two walked into the company restaurant together.

In the CEO's office, when Jiang Momo came, she went directly to the top floor, "Mom, I'm here."

Pushing open the door, Jiang Momo saw that the designer aunt of her mother's company was also there.

Mrs. Su was discussing something with the other party, when she saw her coming, Mrs. Su paused. "Xiao Mo, come here and ask your aunt to measure your size."

Jiang Momo walked over, and she watched the designer measure her body, and asked curiously: "What's the matter, mom, why do you want to order clothes for me?"

Mrs. Su straightened her daughter's neck, "I will accompany my mother to attend an event next week. This is the first time you will appear. You must be pretty."

Jiang Momo understood, "Why did you let me go?"

"It's time for you to show your face in front of everyone, otherwise, when you take over the company in the future, no one in business will know you."

Jiang Momo: "..." Yanmo Group wants to give it to her?

"Mom, I don't want to."

Mrs. Su nodded her forehead, "Silly boy, don't leave your brother alone. Your brother is a public official and cannot interfere with the family's business. Don't try to give me a pick."

Jiang Momo pouted, thinking of the burden on her shoulders in the future, she was unhappy.

Mrs. Su saw her daughter pouted unhappily, and she said, "You still want to earn money to support a man after you're like this."

After the designer finished measuring, he laughed instantly, "Xiao Mo really planned it this way?"

Mrs. Su nodded, "That's not true, she can only talk. Let her take over the company, and you can see that she is pouted to the sky."

Jiang Momo was rejected.

The designer looked at Jiang Momo's figure and boasted enviously, "Xiaomo's figure is really standard, even more standard than my model."

"Auntie, will you be paid as a model who can move?"

The designer smiled and replied, "Yes, but Auntie can't afford you."

After the designer left, the mother and daughter ate on the coffee table in the office.

Jiang Momo was terrified when she thought that she would manage a company to make money.

Mrs. Su later said, "Is it okay if Mom doesn't put pressure on you before you graduate?"

"Of course it's okay." Jiang Momo was happy again.

After eating, she lay down on her mother's sofa and fell asleep. When class was about to start, Mrs. Su asked her secretary to send her daughter back to school.

Gu Nuannuan learned that her good sister was going to participate in an event next week, and she repeatedly told her as a person who came here: Don't drink!do not drink alcohol!do not drink alcohol!

Gu Nuannuan said: "You never know what you look like when you're drunk."

"Nuan'er, have you ever been drunk?" Jiang Momo was curious.

Gu Nuannuan thought of what she had done, she shook her head decisively, "No!"

"I do not believe."

Gu Nuannuan said again: "Don't drink it just because it looks like juice, because it is likely to be a high-concentration spirit."

"You must have drunk, and you were drunk!" Jiang Momo was so sure.

Jiangsu nodded cooperatively, "It sounds like a trap that people who have come over have stepped on."

Gu Nuannuan was silent, and she would lose her words if she said too much, so she decided to keep silent.

When Wang Hao returned to the company, Jiang Momo, a rich lady, only loves to spend money and never comes to the company.

The last time I came to the company seemed to be a small English paper, and I was going to do business analysis, so she came with homework.

Why are you here again at noon today?

He went upstairs to find out what Jiang Momo was doing in the company while planning the case.

"Auntie, I saw Xiaomo come to the company just now. Is there something wrong with her?"

Mrs. Su: "It's okay, find me for dinner. Are you here?"

"Oh, it's about planning for the next quarter. How do you see it?"

Mrs. Su handed him the planning proposal, "I have marked all the problems and need to improve them. The company only allocates 300w for the publicity fund this time. For some areas with large expenses, please modify them and show them to me."

Wang Hao frowned, "Auntie, wasn't it 500 million last year?"

Mrs. Su raised her eyebrows, "If you don't have enough money, you can't get things done?"

"That's not true, I know, auntie." Wang Hao walked out of the president's office with a frown and a document.

When I went up, I didn't find out the purpose of Jiang Momo's visit. Instead, I was led by the nose by my aunt, who deducted so much publicity funds from him.

Last year he could scrape a layer of oil and water from it, but this year's 300w, what can be scraped out.

Wang Hao returned home from get off work and told his mother about the company.

Mrs. Su's second sister, He Mei, heard about this, "How much money can I spend this year?"

"Not even 30w."

After hearing this, He Mei said, "Last year you took 80W privately. Is it because the company has no money to cut expenses?"

Wang Hao shook his head, "My aunt's company has billions in net profit every year, and she has other investments. Ten billion a year is no problem, and she won't be out of money at all."

"Then why do you do that?"

Neither mother nor son knew.

In the evening, when Mrs. Su was going to bed, she received a call from her second sister.

Mrs. Su motioned to her husband, "Look, I'm calling."

She connected, "Hello, Second Sister?"

"Little sister, second sister, please ask me something. Can your company allocate a little more money for the next quarter's marketing plan? He has worked through several nights to come up with a plan, but the funds are limited everywhere. The child is staying up all night desperately, his body will collapse after such a long time." He Mei looked at her son who was eating supper beside her, and she said it was pitiful.

Mrs. Su laughed, "Second sister, the decisions in the company are made by the board of directors. I can't make the decision alone. If Wang Hao is not qualified for this job, there will be someone who can do it."

"Little sister...you are Hao's aunt."

Mrs. Su: "I will give Hao a job subsidy. It's getting late, go to bed early, second sister."

After speaking, she hung up the phone.

Mrs. Su threw the phone on the table angrily, "I see who will dare to greedy for money from the marketing plan this year."

"You look angry again. It seems that I will have to hang one for our bedroom in the future: Mrs. Su, I am in a good mood? 0? 2? 0? 2 I remind you every day."

Mrs. Su often shared the company's affairs with her husband recently, "Today my daughter went to find me and Wang Hao saw it, but in the afternoon he asked me for news. I really pampered him during this time!"

"Don't let your daughter know about this. With Xiao Mo's temper, knowing Wang Hao's temperament in the company, she probably left with a fruit knife."

……

The opening of Ruixiu Group happened to be held on Saturday, and Jiang Momo was taken home by Su Linyan on Friday night.

Mrs. Su also returned home with her dress.

It is a pink princess yarn, the same color as "Fendai Luanzicao".

The skirt refers to the characteristics of western aristocratic dresses, and has a slightly puffed up.

There are two feather-like embellishments on the shoulders, which the designer says are phoenix tails.

Mrs. Su accompanied her daughter to the bedroom and helped her change her dress.

She couldn't wear such a cumbersome skirt by herself.

"Mom, this one has no straps."

"Breastless."

Jiang Momo said again: "Then the shoulder straps of my underwear are exposed."

Mrs. Su blushed, "I'll get you a bra later, stupid girl."

Mrs. Su found that she would bring her daughter to banquets more often in the future. The daughter looked smart, but she was a bit stupid.