Chapter 1988: Extra 101
Or did she think that he, Long Yutian, was a pain in the ass and spent tens of thousands of dollars every month just to hire someone to count the tea leaves?
Rubbing between his brows, the CEO was extremely depressed; "You are different from her——"
Feng Mengmeng tilted his head, blinking in confusion.
"Because you have risen to a net worth of minus six billion!"
Feng Mengmeng's hair exploded - minus 6 billion, how many tea leaves are there?
She patted her little heart, only then did she realize that she had made a big mistake.
Grabbing Long Yutian's sleeve, he shook it vigorously: "Boss, boss, president, and second young master, how did you decide during the meeting just now? I know that I have committed an unforgivable crime this time, but I It wasn't intentional, I was too sleepy in the morning, and my eyelids were fighting, so I transferred the wrong account, you see, can you treat me as a first-time offender, and give me extra mercy?"
Long Yutian lowered his head slightly, looking at her little hand holding his sleeve.
Feng Mengmeng quickly jumped up like a rabbit, and promised with both hands: "I'm not shirking responsibility, I promise to do my best to make up for the company's losses, but, for the sake of drinking a few bottles of cocktails with you, can you Give me a discount?"
Long Yutian teased her in a good mood, as if the anger Yu Ying brought to him just now had never happened.
"How much discount? Tell me?"
Feng Mengmeng saw that this matter was interesting, and tremblingly raised a paw, and raised a little finger: "One fold——"
Seeing that Long Yutian's eyes narrowed, she immediately added: "I originally wanted to get a 20% discount, but didn't you guys say that you will be lenient when you confess—"
Talking and talking, I lack confidence——
Six billion, 5.4 billion was abruptly cut off. She is really legendary, bargaining along her heels!
"You think that Tianyu Group is a grocery market, so you can bargain as you like? The board of directors won't let you go if you lose a penny. You should tell the police uncle about your frank and lenient theories!" Long Yutian deliberately threatened her.
Feng Mengmeng's small face was instantly wrinkled into a Goubuli bun, his eyelids were mournful, and his hair was smashed into a chicken coop.
"Then what should I do, six billion yuan, not sixty yuan, I cut myself into eight pieces, skinned and cramped, even selling blood and meat can't afford it—"
"Besides, after selling it again, I won't be able to live without so many parts. You should send me in for a few years, and you can still provide food, housing and pension—"
Feng Mengmeng played a rogue, sat down on the sofa, pulled out a tissue, wiped his nose——
Long Yutian lazily approached her, stared at her, and said slowly: "You don't need to sell so much, you only need to sell one item—"
"What?" Feng Mengmeng's eyes glowed, why didn't she know what was on her body, which was worth six billion?
Long Yutian bent down, and gradually approached her. Feng Mengmeng sat on the sofa, with no way out for a while, he could only watch the handsome face of the CEO, slowly approaching his own lips!
Misty was startled—the big boss wouldn't want—meat compensation, right?
She subconsciously grabbed her collar.
But Long Yutian, who was only a coin away from her lips, froze.
Pursing her lips that were as thin as cherry blossoms, she opened her mouth sexyly: "Master, I want your heart—will you give it?"