Eighty-year-old Little Wife Earns 100 Million with Space

As long as Hao Cuilan can destroy Cheng Yongli's personality, other things will turn around.

It is normal for a person with bad character to betray the factory.

Huang Changrong was still hesitating, but he ignored everything.

"Then I'll let her come tomorrow!" Huang Changrong shouted.

Director He's eyes fell on him: "Huang Changrong, I also know something about you. I basically turned a blind eye. What did you do to this woman?"

"Cousin, uncle, look... look at what you said, no matter how bastard I am, I dare not betray Cuifen!" Huang Changrong laughed.

"Don't talk about these false words. I told you all. I know who you are! I just asked if you were related to that woman!"

"Cousin, uncle, I... how could I have anything to do with that woman? I have nothing to do with her. She likes Cheng Yongli, but not me!" Huang Chengrong felt very guilty, and his forehead was covered with cold sweat.

If Director He knew that Huang Changrong and Hao Cuilan had been fooling around for two months, he would definitely be pissed off.

"You can have it no matter who you are, but this woman can't have it. It's darker if anyone knows what happened to you!"

Huang Changrong refused to acknowledge his own death.In addition to the confidentiality of his work, he also confidently kept the factory director from He Mou, so he did not find any loopholes.

After get off work, Huang Changrong returned to the house he and Hao Cuilan rented.

Coincidentally, Hao Cuilan went shopping again today, clothes, shoes, bags, song tapes from the other side of the port city, and various hairpin accessories.

Hao Cuilan spent another large sum of money.

Seeing her, Huang Changrong immediately stepped forward and hugged Hao Cuilan for a while. "How are you today?" Are you happy with your shopping? "

"That's it!" In just a few months, Hao Cuilan's skin had lost its youthful and pure luster, and now she still smelled of dust.

Now she is proficient in everything.She is no longer a little girl who just arrived in the big city and doesn't understand anything.

Even on the streets of Yuecheng, she would laugh at those ragged girls who just came to Yuecheng!
"What about you?" Your work is going well! "Hao Cuilan leaned on Huang Changrong's arms and spoke softly.

After hearing her words, Huang Changrong was relieved.His chubby hands touched Hao Cuilan's cheek back and forth. "Stop talking, Cheng Yonglini is back."

Hao Cuilan paused: "Can he come back? Restore his previous position?"

"Of course not, my uncle fired him!"

Hao Cuilan breathed a sigh of relief, and Huang Changrong kissed him.

Cheng Yongli has a good feeling for Hao Cuilan.

It's a pity he's good for nothing.He was easily defeated.

"My uncle said, during this time, I want you to make trouble in the factory!" Huang Changrong said suddenly.

"What?" Hao Cuilan frowned and asked impatiently.

"Let you make trouble in the factory and speak ill of Cheng Yongli!" Just say that he lied to you and gave up on you.In addition, you should say that he has a relationship with Daxing Garment Factory, but he is unwilling to admit it. "

"You want me to ruin Cheng Yongli's reputation?" Hao Cuilan looked at Huang Changrong.

Huang Changrong smiled: "My little Cuilan is really smart. That's the reason!"

"Simple! But you still have to give me 1 yuan!" Hao Cuilan said.

After hooking up with Huang Changrong, Hao Cuilan knew how rich the rich are.

If he asked for a dime at home, he was beaten.

But Huang Changrong can ask for tens of thousands here.

Anyway, Huang Changrong would give it to himself.

Moreover, this time, he turned to himself for help.It is not too much to make such a simple request.

Sure enough, after Hao Cuilan finished speaking, Huang Changrong agreed.

"Simple, isn't it 10000 yuan? I'll give it to you tomorrow."

Hao Cuilan: "I'll go as soon as I get the money."

"Okay, I'll give it to you tomorrow morning, and you go there at noon."

"All right!"