On the wedding night, the disabled husband stood up

Chapter 119 Third Master, Madam Wants to Demolish the House
Lu Zhiang was walking in the office, he couldn't hide a little thought on his face, and his eyes slowly swept towards the female secretary.

Secretary Sun read his words and expressions, and he could roughly guess what he just looked at.

"Boss, what's the matter?"

Lu Zhiang thought for a long time, and finally asked: "If a woman refuses to take money from a man, what does it mean?"

He has been thinking about this question, and he doesn't understand why Tang Wan insists on not wanting his money.

The secretary had a serious face, and started to talk about experience: "Well, if a woman doesn't want a man's money, it must be because she doesn't like him, or she is testing whether he loves her."

Tang Wan doesn't love him?Lu Zhiang thinks this is impossible, if you don't love him, do you love Jin Minzhou?

So she must be deliberately testing whether she loves her, and it seems that there is only one reason.

"I see." Lu Zhiang whispered to himself.

The secretary immediately stepped forward to offer advice: "Madam is simple-minded and easy to coax, and the chairman will be happy if he cares about her."

Lu Zhiang frowned, and stared at him, the secretary quickly shut his mouth obediently.

The third master is really moody, what he hates the most is being seen through his mind.

"Cough!" He coughed in a low voice, and ordered, "Jiang Cheng, the afternoon schedule is free, and I have my own arrangements."

"Yes, Third Master!" Jiang Cheng responded.

The third master is duplicity, hard mouth and soft heart, and he is unforgiving in his mouth, but he still cares about his wife in his heart.

Inside the villa.

The hall was very lively at this time, and the dining table several meters long was filled with dolls.

Tang Wan wore two cute braids and a bunny ear barrette on her head, and was facing the camera live.

She was holding a doll of a lion cub in her arms. The round face of the little lion doll was like a sunflower.

The four chubby legs can stand and walk, especially the bow on the tail is very cute.

There are not only little rabbits, but also little lions and kittens sewn by hand.

"So everyone, have you seen it clearly? These dolls are all made by myself. One cost RMB 199. It is absolutely handmade and will be delivered to your home in this city."

"Baby, say it again, 199 yuan a piece, see it clearly, dear friends who are buying now, the top 10 store managers will also give away a hand-keyed rabbit key chain, those who want to hurry up and order."

"Hurry up, Uncle Steward, hurry up and show the goods!"

With Tang Wan's order, the camera directly switched to the housekeeper and servants.

The servants wore doll hairpins on their heads, and held the dolls in their arms, jumping and jumping.

Xue Yan and Liu Ma were sweating profusely with their mobile phones, and all these close-ups turned to long-range views in a short while.

Next to him was a bodyguard holding a professional reflector to shine light on Tang Wan.

See, even without Lu Zhiang's money, she can still make money.

The servants are almost exhausted and crazy, and the butler's old bones are about to be tossed to pieces by his wife.

After Lu Zhiang finished his work in the group, Jiang Cheng came over to remind him: "Master, it's time to get off work."

I have free time tonight, and I plan to go back early to accompany Tang Wan.

He turned around and asked, "Jiang Cheng, what is Madam doing today?"

Jiang Cheng looked at the phone, and silently walked in front of Lu Zhiang: "Third Master, Madam is live broadcasting."

"Live broadcast?" Lu Zhiang looked at the phone suspiciously, Tang Wan was selling dolls in the live broadcast room.

There were many people in the live broadcast room, and Tang Wan tried hard to recommend her products.

"This is?" Lu Zhiang frowned, staring at the clothes on the dolls in the live broadcast room: "Does this look familiar?"

Jiang Cheng nodded solemnly: "Master, I found that the clothes of this little rabbit doll are like the Icelandic eiderdown quilt in your room, the little lion is your British Dynasty fabric curtain, and this little cat looks like your limited edition Silk pajamas, as for the bow on the head of this perverted little tiger doll, it seems to be your treasured leopard-print underwear..."

Lu Zhiang's face was gloomy, what was it like?This clearly is.

In order to get rich, his wife wants to demolish the house!
(End of this chapter)