“But I will try, and ask Managing Director Yoon to give me some more time. Even if I don't sleep day and night, I will draw three pints to heal Master Yin Xiu's wounds. ”

Liu Ruochu said, pitifully, tears pouring down.

That's a pitiful thing to say.

But in the eyes of Managing Director Yoon, he was just disgusted and impatient.

At first, he also felt that the girl was trying and being kind.

But after such a long time, she didn't even draw a three-pint token.

The quality of one or two pints sent is not very good, and Yoon Xiu's illness cannot be cured at all.

Outside, they are now passing on Shansong to mount Master Yin Xiu, along with the [Shishi Shishi Tianzhun] store to rise the ship's height, and even want to monopolize the sale of Qu in the lower three districts.

This made Managing Director Yoon very unhappy with this [Ice Ruffle Dance].

This girl is superficially weak and kind, and actually very thought-provoking.

Unable to cure their master's illness, they spread the word about their relationship everywhere.

Managing Director Yoon frowned, coldly: “Wang Gui, are you sure you didn't register the wrong person? This ice dance, when did you really paint the 50 pieces? ”

Managing Director Wang heard that he was shaking and trembling. Weiwei said: "No, no, my subordinates did not register wrong. The fifty cards were handed over by the [Ice Ruffle Dance] girl. ”

By this time, even if he regrets it, he will have to bite his teeth and continue to lie.

“Oh!” Chief Yoon laughed coldly, "then the ability of the drawing character, too many retreats. ”

How could Liu Ruoxian not have thought that Director Yin would be so heartless?

Her face was pale and her body swayed.

Who knows President Yin's next sentence, he punched her into the abyss. "Also, the master has always kept a low profile and doesn't like people acting under his name, not to mention those who cheat and cheat and have no real name. ”

“[Ice Dance] Girl, if you still can't draw the three pints, I will announce the clarification in the ruins of the sky. You broke the mountain section, and you have nothing to do with my Yoon family. Huh!”

After that, Managing Director Yoon went straight to his sleeve.

Leaving Liu Ruoxiang standing still, trembling and almost fainting.

“Brother in charge...” She looked at Wang in tears, "What should I do now? ”

“What do you want me to do? I also want to know what to do!” Manager Wang hates it, “who made you so useless, for so many days, can't even draw a three-pint charm. ”

Liu Ruoxiang's body swayed again, suddenly pulling up the tone: “Manager Wang, it was obviously you who made me impersonate that person. I told you, I can't draw three pints! ”

“Humph, it's like you and Shitty Mountain Sect never got the benefit of it!” Wang Zheng's eyes are gloomy and his fat face is shaking, “I warn you, either draw me three pints right away, or find three pints that won't let the master see the broken ones, give them to the master... Otherwise, if it involves me losing Yoon family business, I will definitely keep you from eating and walking! ”

Listening to the heartless words of Chief Wang, he remembered his sweet words when he persuaded himself to impersonate himself. Liu Ruoxiang only felt a sunny thunderbolt.

She went back in a trance, angry in her heart and burning in her heart, not knowing how to get back to the store.