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Chapter 947 I Want Another Money

Chapter 947

After Qianmiao finished listening, he simply replied to Qiao Shiwan, indicating that he would come back later.

"Anyway, I'll go with you to see it."

Wei Wu peeked at her quietly and swallowed her saliva uncomfortably.

This little detail cannot escape Qianmiao's eyes.

"Is there anything I want to say to me?"

Wei Wu said slowly: "Did Brother Feng Can mention Wutong Ji to you?"

Qianmiao said: "What's wrong with him?"

Wei Wu's eyes snapped back, pursed her lips, lowered her eyes, and poked the rice grains.

"That, I'll stop talking about it, wait until he tells you personally."

In order to open a Wutongji branch at the door of her company, Feng Xian specially invested in her company.

This matter has always been a secret.

I also hope that Qianmiao can eat there often.

With his support, the third branch has been put on the agenda.

Qianmiao looked at her hesitant face, lowered her eyes and thought, and her fingertips slightly knocked on the table.

Whenever she makes this small move, it means that what she is thinking in her mind is about to come to an end.

After a while, a small curve of invisible appeared on the corner of her mouth, and she picked up the chopsticks to eat again.

They had applied for the weekend's training without training before, but after returning, they were punished by Si Han for copying the team rules 10,000 times.

And this time, as soon as they mentioned it, Si Han waved his hand and wrote the word "consent".

His eyes were fixed on Qianmiao and said, "Be careful."

Wei Wu raised her eyes and thought to herself why this teacher suddenly treated Qianmiao so well?

Just as she was thinking, she saw a sharp-eyed look on the high chair behind Si Han, and the iron was pressing a piece of paper.

The paper almost seemed to be muddy and was tortured to the point of being distorted.

After getting permission, the two of them went to Wutong to finish class at 5 pm.

When we arrived, it was almost six o'clock. The sky was dim and the decorative lights of Wutongji Main Store lit up one by one.

However, the store is not as lively as before, and it is strangely quiet.

As soon as the two of them entered, a tall and thin man came towards him. He hurriedly came to Wei Wu and reported: "Boss, these people have been making trouble here since the afternoon, and they can't solve it even if they go to the police station. When they saw the police left, they continued to ask for an explanation here. It doesn't count the medical expenses, but they want another amount of money."

Wei Wu had already asked someone to mediate in the afternoon, so she would do whatever she should do. However, this group of people were unwilling to accept the medical expenses and wanted more.

After the manager finished speaking, he nodded politely to Qianmiao, and then stood on the side to lead the way.

When I walked into the hall, I saw that the usual dining area was empty, with only two tables in front of me.

About one or twenty men and twenty men and women sat on adjacent tables, with several computers placed on the table in front of them.

Several people sat, controlling the computer, while others stood behind them and stared at the computer, with nervous expressions on their faces, and suddenly cheered in unison.

This atmosphere suddenly makes people feel like they are in an Internet cafe.

"This group of people have been playing games here and scared away all the guests in. We had to cancel the remaining orders for today."

As the words fell, the three of them attracted the attention of the group.

The manager stepped forward and said, "This is our boss of Wutongji. Don't you have something to say? Say it."

The long-faced man sitting in the main seat was snorted and looked at the blue-haired woman next to him and smiled disdainfully: "This little guy is your boss? OK! Boss, right? Your guy hurts my brother, you have to pay for it."
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