Mr.Yan's spoiled little wife

She was looking at her with burning eyes.

Qiao Xin's heart slowly grew impatient. Liu Yanyan's mistakes in her work now look angry. Is it to annoy her, this irrelevant shrimp?

Liu Yanyan's mistake. Didn't she help her save it?

If banquet Secretary Ye really signed the contract, I'm afraid Liu Yanyan doesn't even have a chance to cry here now!

Liu Yanyan looks at the impatient Qiao Xin. The anger in her heart is burning more and more. How dare a newly graduated college student disdain her in front of her?

"Young, isn't there a face that can seduce the banquet manager?"

Isn't that the seductive face? I don't know if it's true or I went to the hospital.

Liu Yanyan, 25, is already a VIP customer of the cosmetic hospital. Half of the monthly salary is thrown into the beauty salon.

Qiao Xin's face is perfect and not like the original. At least Liu Yanyan saw this level of beauty for the first time.

Bah, fox spirit!

"That's a lot older than some people. It's better to write the amount of the contract wrong without doing business. Do you think so, manager Liu?"

Put your hands around your chest. Qiao Xin's tone was sarcastic and her eyes looked coldly at Liu Yanyan who was incompetent and furious.

The sales manager. However, I thought Liu Yanyan had much ability.

"Josin, I won't teach you a lesson today. You don't know good or bad. I'll teach you today. What is workplace!"

After hearing Qiao Xin's ridicule, Liu Yanyan's state of mind completely collapsed. What qualifications does Qiao Xin have to ridicule herself?

Unable to bear her temper, Liu Yanyan rolled up her sleeves, stepped on ten centimeter high heels and hurried towards Qiao Xin's position with anger.

If the floor has depth indication. Qiao Xin estimated that Liu Yanyan's footprints on the floor were black.

Liu Yanyan is not afraid to trample on her high heels!

At this time, colleagues on the 87th floor who felt the vibration of the ceiling: what happened? Is an elephant walking above?

Josin, who stood up, was 1.72 meters tall. She is two or three centimeters taller than Liu Yanyan in high heels.

"Why, you still want to hit me? Don't do such evil things when you are old. Be careful to flash your waist."

Caught Liu Yanyan's slap on her face. Qiao Xin waved and staggered Liu Yanyan who was walking on high heels.

"Fox spirit! Shameless bitch." lying on the sofa, Liu Yanyan covered her feet and stared at Qiao Xin with malice in her eyes.

After some tossing, the makeup on Liu Yanyan's face had long been spent, and even her hair was stained with lipstick, and her mouth looked mottled. There is also serious oil on the face.

"Compared with you, I'm really good-looking!" josin looked at the French window on the wall, on which there was a beautiful face with lotus in clear water.

Joe never love to smear the thick foundation on his face. At the moment, comparing with the greasy Liu Yanyan, Qiao Xin stands at an objective point and relentlessly praises himself.

"What do you have? When your old pearl yellow banquet doesn't like you, what are you, josin? What are you capable of?"

Liu Yanyan's state of mind completely collapsed, and even her voice roared out.

Liu Yanyan is at a disadvantage. Lying on the sofa, she still needs to look up at each other. At the moment, Qiao Xin is looking down on Liu Yanyan with his hands around his chest and a cold look.

Just a fledgling college student. Why are you so arrogant?