Chapter: 478
Su Meng sat in the passenger seat, with her arm on the window and dragging her chin, staring at the scenery outside the window that was quickly thrown behind by the car in a daze.
Yuan Xinlei originally wanted to ask something, but seeing her autistic appearance, she simply changed the subject.
"Now that the embroidery worker has been found, our clothes can also be pre-sold online. How much do you think we can pre-sell this time!"
Su Meng shook her head, "I don't know."
Yuan Xinlei held the steering wheel and said confidently, "The last batch of clothes, our pre-sale quantity exceeded 10,000, and the final number was fixed at 12,000. This time, I think it can exceed 50,000."
Su Meng was aroused by Yuan Xinlei's words. She retracted her arms, sat upright, and thought about it seriously.
"I think fifty thousand is too much, this time up to 40,000."
Yuan Xinlei raised her eyebrows, "Then let's make a bet?"
"Gamble, gamble!"
"If the final sales number exceeds 50,000, I will count as a winner. If there are no more than 50,000, but more than 40,000, then you will be considered a winner. Betting," Yuan Xinlei rolled her eyes, "The one who loses will call The other one's father for one month."
"One month father??!" Su Meng was so scared by the bet that he was choked with saliva, "Will it be too cruel?"
Yuan Xinlei smiled provocatively at her, "Why, afraid?"
Su Meng wrinkled her face, a little unspeakable, "It's too shameful to call her father or something! Or let's change the bet."
Yuan Xinlei was amused by Su Meng's performance, "Hahaha, I see that many children on the Internet like to find people to call themselves fathers. We are also fashionable. Come on. Or Mengmeng, do you think you will definitely lose? You can give up now."
Su Meng hurriedly said, "Of course not, but it's a dad, a real wife..." She frowned, and she couldn't think of using a suitable adjective to describe this bet.
She simply changed the sentence, "Should we change a bet. I will give you a bag?"
Yuan Xinlei shook her head, "Do you think I am missing a bag? You still don't have too many bags for me."
"Then I will give you a set of lipstick?"
"No."
The two asked and answered, the atmosphere in the car was much more cheerful, and there was no longer the dullness of when they first got on the car.
Su Meng is also empty to think about Mrs. Xia just now.
When the car arrived at the door of Shen's house, Yuan Xinlei let go, "Well, whoever loses the bet is whoever buys an Hermes bag for the other party. I have been fancying a bag from her family that is priced at 50,000 for a long time. I'm just waiting to kill you severely!"
A bag of 50,000 is not expensive, and Su Meng can still buy it by gritting her teeth, which is better than calling someone a father.
She was cruel and nodded in response, "Okay, just buy a bag!"
Yuan Xinlei looked amused at her painful appearance, "Your husband is the richest man in China, worth tens of billions. It makes people know that his woman will have to bleed if he buys a bag of 50,000 yuan. Stingy, I abused you."
Su Meng said sternly, "His money is his money, what does it have to do with me."
Yuan Xinlei frowned, always feeling that something was wrong.
The husband and wife are in the same economy, and the economy is completely separated. It always feels that the two are a bit too respectful and like guests, which is completely different from the affection that the two showed.
But it may also be the taste of the husband and wife.
She didn't think too much, ho ho laughed, no sound.
After getting out of the car, Su Meng waved to her and entered the gate of Shen's house.
As soon as I walked to the door of the room, I heard the sweet voice inside, "Brother Yu'an, I can be your wife too! I will never ask for your money!"
Why is she still not leaving? ! JrNovels.com
Yuan Xinlei originally wanted to ask something, but seeing her autistic appearance, she simply changed the subject.
"Now that the embroidery worker has been found, our clothes can also be pre-sold online. How much do you think we can pre-sell this time!"
Su Meng shook her head, "I don't know."
Yuan Xinlei held the steering wheel and said confidently, "The last batch of clothes, our pre-sale quantity exceeded 10,000, and the final number was fixed at 12,000. This time, I think it can exceed 50,000."
Su Meng was aroused by Yuan Xinlei's words. She retracted her arms, sat upright, and thought about it seriously.
"I think fifty thousand is too much, this time up to 40,000."
Yuan Xinlei raised her eyebrows, "Then let's make a bet?"
"Gamble, gamble!"
"If the final sales number exceeds 50,000, I will count as a winner. If there are no more than 50,000, but more than 40,000, then you will be considered a winner. Betting," Yuan Xinlei rolled her eyes, "The one who loses will call The other one's father for one month."
"One month father??!" Su Meng was so scared by the bet that he was choked with saliva, "Will it be too cruel?"
Yuan Xinlei smiled provocatively at her, "Why, afraid?"
Su Meng wrinkled her face, a little unspeakable, "It's too shameful to call her father or something! Or let's change the bet."
Yuan Xinlei was amused by Su Meng's performance, "Hahaha, I see that many children on the Internet like to find people to call themselves fathers. We are also fashionable. Come on. Or Mengmeng, do you think you will definitely lose? You can give up now."
Su Meng hurriedly said, "Of course not, but it's a dad, a real wife..." She frowned, and she couldn't think of using a suitable adjective to describe this bet.
She simply changed the sentence, "Should we change a bet. I will give you a bag?"
Yuan Xinlei shook her head, "Do you think I am missing a bag? You still don't have too many bags for me."
"Then I will give you a set of lipstick?"
"No."
The two asked and answered, the atmosphere in the car was much more cheerful, and there was no longer the dullness of when they first got on the car.
Su Meng is also empty to think about Mrs. Xia just now.
When the car arrived at the door of Shen's house, Yuan Xinlei let go, "Well, whoever loses the bet is whoever buys an Hermes bag for the other party. I have been fancying a bag from her family that is priced at 50,000 for a long time. I'm just waiting to kill you severely!"
A bag of 50,000 is not expensive, and Su Meng can still buy it by gritting her teeth, which is better than calling someone a father.
She was cruel and nodded in response, "Okay, just buy a bag!"
Yuan Xinlei looked amused at her painful appearance, "Your husband is the richest man in China, worth tens of billions. It makes people know that his woman will have to bleed if he buys a bag of 50,000 yuan. Stingy, I abused you."
Su Meng said sternly, "His money is his money, what does it have to do with me."
Yuan Xinlei frowned, always feeling that something was wrong.
The husband and wife are in the same economy, and the economy is completely separated. It always feels that the two are a bit too respectful and like guests, which is completely different from the affection that the two showed.
But it may also be the taste of the husband and wife.
She didn't think too much, ho ho laughed, no sound.
After getting out of the car, Su Meng waved to her and entered the gate of Shen's house.
As soon as I walked to the door of the room, I heard the sweet voice inside, "Brother Yu'an, I can be your wife too! I will never ask for your money!"
Why is she still not leaving? ! JrNovels.com
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