Adorable Wife: My Professor Husband is the President

Hua Ling lit a cigarette and took a sip, "Do you remember when you first came here, you didn't even know who you were, but I took you in and gave you a name... But what about you? Since you came here, you've never bought ten bottles of wine a month. Su wanwan, I asked you to sell wine, not to do chores. There will be clothes for packing boxes and cleaning The clerk doesn't need you to step in to do this. "

"Yes, sister Ling." Lan Wei stood in front of her and whispered.

Hua Ling looked at her honest appearance and pondered: "although you don't know how old you are, according to your appearance, you are at least 24 years old? How many years do you think you can do this kind of work?"

LAN Weiwei didn't speak.

Hua Ling then said, "go back and think about it. No, you can't pick up the guests from tomorrow."

Lan Wei nodded and walked out of the office.

When Laurie saw her coming out of the office with her head down, she walked over and asked with concern, "how about wanwan? What did sister Ling say? Didn't you fire you?"

Girls of unknown origin like them can earn some money in addition to doing this kind of work in city B, otherwise they will really starve to death in the streets.

"Sister Ling said, let me think about whether to pick up the guests tomorrow." Lan Wei lowered her head and said.

"Pick up the guests?" Laurie whispered after listening to LAN Weiwei's words: "if you are lucky to work here, you will be kept by the big boss. You can take a luxury car, live in a villa, wear famous brands, and even some people can marry local tyrants."

At this point, she couldn't help frowning: "but if you're not lucky... You'll be miserable. Wan Wan, I think... You're so honest and unfit for receiving guests. You'll be bullied."

"But... I can't sell wine. Why can you sell several bottles a day? I can't buy ten bottles a month?" she asked dejectedly.

Lori didn't tell her that she was actually a person with amnesia and incomplete mind. Her IQ was only in her teens, so Hualing rarely asked her to entertain those golden customers. She contacted ordinary people. Who would spend a lot of money selling such expensive wine? If sister Ling didn't value her figure and appearance and was willing to support her, she would never find a job like her.

"No, I still remember when you first came, you couldn't sell a bottle of wine. Now you've made a good start. I believe you."

After listening to her words, LAN Weiwei smiled comfortably: "Laurie, thank you."

"Well, stop talking. I hope you buy more bottles of wine today, so you don't have to pick up guests."

"Yes." Lan Wei nodded.

In the evening, when she returned to the dormitory, Laurie was tired and exhausted. She saw LAN Weiwei coming out of the bathroom and asked, "how about selling a few bottles?"

"Eight bottles," said LAN Weiwei.

"Really?"

Lan Wei nodded: "HMM."

"Then talk to sister Ling tomorrow. I think even selling wine is better than sleeping with her..."

"I'll try." Lan Wei smiled.

Every time she fell asleep, LAN Weiwei held the diamond ring on her hand and stared at it for a long time. Laurie leaned over and stared at her diamond ring and asked, "I'm looking at your ring again."

"Yes." Lan Wei smiled and nodded.

"Wan Wan, you said, how much can you sell your ring if you sell it?"

When LAN Weiwei heard the speech, she retracted her hand: "no, I won't sell it! Maybe one day I can find my relatives by relying on this ring."