Nearly a million things, how do they pay?

Qiu Muying sneered, walked over at the same time, and said furiously: "Sister San, don't just stare blankly?"

"It broke something, so hurry up and pay for it?"

"Aren't you the boss of the company? The invitations have already been sent to grandpa. How majestic are you? Why, now you can't even pay out this mere hundreds of thousands, can't you afford to pay?" Qiu Muying was exhausted Sarcastic, sarcastic remarks from the side.

"Yingying, you are flattering your third sister too much, don't you?"

"Just her, return to the boss of the company?"

"It's just a fur company."

"It may close down at any time."

"If you ask her to take the hundreds of thousands, then you probably have to sell the pot and sell the house to afford it?" The couple sang and sneered, laughing sarcastically.

Finally, Chu Wenfei did not forget to remind the staff in the store.

"Little sister, you can call a few more people and keep an eye on them."

"Don't let them run away for a while."

"That country turtle in there has been doing farm work since he was a child, so he's so strong? I guess one can beat two."

"If you let the couple run away, it will be difficult for you to get the money." Chu Wenfei shook his head and smiled.

Hearing this, the female shopping guide really called a few more security guards to come over, as if she would not let them go if she didn't lose money.

"Two soil turtles, they broke something in our shop, how dare they run away?"

"Hurry up and lose money!"

"If you can't afford the money, you can use the house to cover it!"

The shopping guide earlier said angrily, and looked at Qiu Mucheng and Ye Fan with disdain and disgust.

Fortunately, she had treated them as big customers and the children of a wealthy family just now, so she had worked so hard to promote the phoenix crown and Xiapei just now.

But the shopping guide didn't expect that after a long time, the woman's husband was just a country turkey, dressed like a dog and bluffed everywhere, and now they deserved it for knocking over the vase, there is nothing to be pitiful about.

Who told them not to have the life of the rich, and to go to the place where the rich came to be poor.

"who?"

"Who broke my cloisonn�?"

"Who the hell?"

At this time, after getting the news, the store manager ran down from the upstairs office in a hurry.

Full of anger and mourning.

It was something that he had spent a lot of effort to move from the headquarters to the town to improve his style.

Three months later, he had to send it back to the headquarters!

Unexpectedly, it was just put up yesterday, and it was broken by someone today. JrNovels.com