I am the daughter of the bosses

Chapter 4 Aunty Yin and Yang Weird
Su Qiao went back to the small single room to sort out her resume, and Yang Mengying's exclamation came out from time to time in the living room.

It has to be said that Gong Yueming is very generous, and the gifts he gives to his one-night partner are all precious and thoughtful that most men can't do in half their lives.

But the more he disdained money, the more Su Qiao's heart ached.

Cheng Luo was right, when a woman encounters this kind of thing, she should ask a suitable price.

Although he is noble for the sake of worthless self-esteem, the result can only be——

"By the way, your family called yesterday to remind you to go home for dinner this Saturday!"

Yang Mengying mentioned something.

Su Qiao nodded: "Understood."

……

At ten o'clock in the morning, Su Qiao, who had a gift box in her left hand and a fruit basket in her right, walked into her uncle's house.

Seeing his niece, Mo Weiguo grinned from ear to ear, and while receiving the gift, he was full of complaints: "The whole family has a meal together, so why are there such big and small bags? By the way, how much did these things cost?"

"Not much money, only two or three hundred..."

Su Qiao's swollen face is full of fat.

"...two or three hundred...how dare you..."

Aunt Zhang Caiying's tone was a bit harsh.

Seeing this, Mo Weiguo quickly asked Su Qiao to sit down.

Monini also woke up at this time.

She walked to the sink as if sleepwalking, brushed her teeth and washed her face, and suddenly looked up to see Su Qiao's face: "This is—CPB's Qiangwei 313?!"

"What 313, I still need 911?"

Mo Weiguo didn't understand women's bottles and cans, and muttered.

Mo Nini lost all sleepiness at this time, walked to the sofa, and looked at her cousin's face carefully and repeatedly.

"...look at the color of this eyeshadow powder...it should be the four colors of TF...the blush is..."

As expected of a gold medal teller of a big-name cosmetics, in just a few minutes, Monini could identify the make-up brands on Su Qiao's face, including the se number.

Every time she reported a sign, Su Qiao felt even more embarrassed.

These are all from Gong Yueming's courier.

She thought about selling these things second-hand to subsidize her life, but Gong Yueming even knew where she lived, in case she found out that the things she gave him were second-hand for sale...

Suddenly, Zhang Caiying curled her lips and asked her daughter: "Are these brands expensive?"

"It's very expensive! Just a CPB lipstick will sell for more than 600 at domestic counters."

Mo Nini is very uncomfortable, Mo Qiaoqiao, a little assistant, can use such an expensive thing!

Zhang Caiying felt even more uncomfortable listening, and Chayue wanted to scold: "Sure enough, she is Mo Xiaoti's good daughter, and she is as virtuous as her mother! I eat and drink spicy things on my face, and I will give 200 yuan on my birthday." Is it because your Mo Qiaoqiao face is too precious, or I, Zhang Caiying, are worth 200 yuan!"

"No, these cosmetics are... all picked up..."

"I picked it up! Where can I pick it up? I'll squat tomorrow too!"

Zhang Caiying has a strange air of yin and yang.

Su Qiao had no choice but to continue lying: "Miss Tang gave it to us. She is a big star, she can't run out of cosmetics, and she throws away a large amount every month...We pick it up and use it ourselves..."

"Indeed, your salary is only worth picking up from the garbage dump."

Zhang Caiying turned from anger to joy.

Mo Nini ran back to the room to get a few packs of trial packs that were about to expire, and handed them to Su Qiao: "Take it! Don't keep using things found in garbage bags, it's too cheap!"

"Thank you, cousin!"

Su Qiao had a look of sincerity and fear.

Monini's vanity was greatly satisfied.

(End of this chapter)