Major General’s Smart and Gorgeous Wife

Since her sister put it forward, Zhuo Minxi couldn't help but solve it. She said with a smile: "Don't be afraid, Xiaotong. She is alone. We Zhuojia brothers and sisters have so many people, the shares in her hand will not be lost to her. ”

“But what if someone supports her? I think she looks good and has character, maybe I'll support her.” Zhuo Mingtong really likes not to take the usual path.

“Silly girl, why don't you support your brother and outsiders?” Her sister-in-law, Tian Minxiu, was busy pacifying.

“But I think the trees are good, they're beautiful, and they catch ghosts. I've wanted to learn academics ever since I was a kid. Sister-in-law, go wash your face. Your face is as red as a ghost. You can still lose the powder in white. That's so funny.”

“...” Tian Minxiu was childish by the bear and rushed to the bathroom to clean up.

Zhuo Mingxi smiled at the town hall: “Xiaotong is like this, the more serious, the more jokes he likes to make. What a delight for our family. My dad can't help her every time.

We are also worried, such a large company to Lin Wood, she does not know how to manage, I think she, but a little self-aware, will not really come to rob our Tiancheng Group's industry. ”

But the joke is, um, everybody's doing their own math.

But Juminsi was right. This little girl doesn't seem to have much experience. She's wearing a sportswear. It's better to buy flowers and give them back to the florist.

At this time, a nurse came to clean up the flowerpot pieces and dirt that had fallen on the floor.

“Oh, my God, tens of thousands of dollars a high-end succulent plant! You guys just threw it on the floor? Don't you want it?” The little nurse screamed.

Zhuo Mingxi looked a little ugly. His wife had just accused Wood of giving something too low. Didn't expect it to be so valuable?

But Brother Zhuojia still had to be a little brave, smiling and saying: “Now that it's garbage, you can do whatever you want. ”

“Wow, the hand-painted Jane Pottery pot by Ancient Porcelain Xuan, I've seen the same style on Ancient Style Street, such a pot has to sell thousands of them, unfortunately it's broken. The world of the rich, we really don't understand.” The little nurse muttered.

Her words trembled in the hearts of those around her.

Thousands of dollars a flower pot two, tens of thousands of plants two strains, this tree won't hold down the Zhuo family, but the low key is gorgeous, but it's not cold at all?

Instead, Tian Minxiu didn't recognize the goods himself. He deserved to be puffed in the face.

……

On the other side, for the first time, the trees were looking at the old man, whom she should call her grandfather.

Years are the most ruthless, whether you are a millionaire or a beauty, you cannot live through the years of baptism.

Zhuoming Lekou, who started out with his bare hands, went through the storm and rain, and created the Tiancheng Group industry, is now sitting in a wheelchair in the ward, being held back to bed, the full face of the years of wind cream, is not much time.

The trees clasped their lips and pressed the slightest bit of sympathy down their heads.

He doesn't deserve her sympathy.

The eyes of the trees turned cold, and the old man on the bed shouted helplessly, nor did the trees force him to call his grandfather, just pointing to the couch beside the bed, letting the trees and clouds sit.

“Girl, let me tell you a story.” The old man smiled and said.