Do you dare to imagine what it would be like for a man in his eighties to toot his mouth? Anyway, Huang Yila almost couldn't open his eyes. Nanxi didn't ask to help him more. She ignored him long ago. It's annoying.

"300 last time, write an IOU."

Yang Yingying did not hesitate to take over the bookkeeping book, tore off a page and wrote an IOU: "uh huh, you have to trust my credibility."

Write it and clip it in.

At that time, Huang Yi disliked the word "reputation". At the moment, Yang Yingying was in more pain and pushed the book into her bag with Huang Yi's hand.

While pushing, he whispered, "sister, I'm wrong. Don't take it out. It's easy to discuss something."

"It's late," said Huang Yi with a strange smile. "I warn you to let go. It's natural to pay off your debts."

Yang Yingying was about to cry: "can't I return it?"

Huang Yi deliberately pinched each other's weakness: "give me the money."

"If you have no money, can you pay for the meat? Let's have a taste of the little milk dog next year." Yang Ying went out with his cheek close to Huang Yi's lips.

The card accurately identified Huang Yi's psychology of always positioning herself as a married person. With one move, Huang Yi flashed wildly after the morning, grabbed the strength of the book in her hand and relaxed a little.

Taking advantage of the once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, Yang Yingying reached out to grab it. At the moment of catching the book, the book was cut off. He was going to make more efforts to seize it, but the man who cut the beard wilted.

The housekeeper cleaned up the table, and Nan Xi took out his book and put it flat on the table. Don't look at the front, turn to the last page with words. Huang Yi is used to daily checkout calculation, and the amount on the last page represents the total amount.

"27219 yuan, borrowed zero and whole." Nanxi was surprised at first glance.

Yang Yingying buckled her bare head and giggled: "ha ha, it's not that one day sister Huang Yi doesn't believe me. She has to see whether my story of borrowing money is true. There's no way. I can only take out the credit card debt collection record."

Glancing at Huang Yi, she sighed: "sister Huang Yi is so powerful. The record indicates that the minimum repayment is more money, and she borrows more money, so there is a change."

Huang Yi turned her eyes angrily and said fiercely, "boy, you're the villain. It took more than half a month to advance the salary for March. Do you think we're a private credit bank or targeted poverty alleviation?"

Yang Yingying was embarrassed and said, "I'll pay it back. It's a big deal. I've been working with you for free."

Huang Yi ruthlessly 'Bang' voice: "you're so beautiful. You're shameless. You can see your goddess every day with money."

"Oh! I really can." I can't repeat. I sigh more recently than the sum of the past 24 years.

When he was young, he was tortured by life. When he got up in the morning and looked in the mirror, he found that he had long white hair. People, only when they fall into an absolute trough can they verify the authenticity of the relationship. Funny to say, he used to eat a lot of his friends. When he learned about his family, he basically walked around.

The feeling of loneliness hit my heart. The smile of the sun was a little bitter. I pretended to joke and asked, "why don't I learn the style of study and sign a deed of betrayal for the goddess?"

"You are not the same as the wind whistle. Who dares to sign you?" Huang Yi Tucao, in her cognition, the wind whistled for one or two months to make complaints about Nanxi, and made money. As for the copyright paid by Zhang Yichen, what is it? Totally invisible.

Nanxi stretched her legs under the table and touched Huang Yi's feet to stop the words behind her.

He closed the book and said faintly, "now I need your help. I've done it. The money owed is written off and the salary is paid as usual on Friday."

Looking at her quiet face, Yang Yingying blurted out: "goddess, please order, I will devote myself to death."

Before Huang Yi threw out her unbearable white eyes, Yang Yingying calmed down in time and said, "I really don't know about my sister's family. Don't force me."

It won't be long before he is forced to resist. Yang Panpan can beat him up by revealing something. He can bear the pain of flesh and skin. If you hurt the goddess's heart, his heart will only be hundreds of times more painful and unbearable.

"Really?" Nan Xi's pretty eyebrows were slightly picked.

When Yang Yingying was defeated in the first battle, she said weakly, "my sister wouldn't let me say she was doing live broadcasting. In fact, her first day of broadcasting was particularly bleak, with only three transactions. She was also found by a marketing number who liked to use bad news to attract attention, and immediately sent a document to ridicule. She searched on the Internet. Don't mention the title."

Yang Panpan suddenly paused and took a deep breath. His anger was still hard to calm: "The official account utterly devoid of conscience and never mind the amount of money that my uncle has made for the factory. I know the situation is quite different from what he said. I admit that my uncle has been fortunate enough to be lucky and speculative in recent years." when I was very young, my uncle retired from the doctor and invested in the pharmaceutical business. How many people sell black heart masks in 03 years? He didn't participate. What did the new outbreak uncle donate a lot of money? Why can't people see the good side only? "SARS

Nanxi patted the boy's unyielding shoulder and said earnestly: "the fast-paced network brings out fast-paced information. People can't tell whether the information is true or false most of the time. It can't all depend on Internet users. The quality of the media also needs to be improved. Let's do things with a clear conscience. I believe uncle Yang thinks so."

Yang Yingying purred and leaned against her shoulder along Nanxi's arm.

Huang Yi was touched when she heard him. Seeing his dead appearance, she immediately raised her hands and pushed away the bald head that almost succeeded.

Stern warning: "say something, don't pretend to be pathetic!"

The three of them didn't notice it. Fortunately, Huang Yi shot in time. The housekeeper's R-R little golden man umbrella lifted up and put it down quietly.

Yang Yingying looked at Nanxi wrongfully and sold Meng with a Dudu mouth: "people are poor enough. Don't pretend."

Nanxiguang smiled and didn't continue. Huang Yi poked his arm with her finger and urged: "go on."

"OK, poor girl, continue to report. Just a while ago, Deng Qingsi and Yuan Jun had a heated affair and covered her affairs. Thanks to the cover, she was able to breathe a sigh of relief. Otherwise, with her strong character, she certainly didn't know how to face you at that time. A little slowly, her state of mind gradually improved. Don't worry. After several live broadcasts, some people bought things. It was a deal yesterday It's a good quantity. It sells tens of thousands of things. "

According to Nanxi's mental calculation, with the popularity of Yang Panpan, the money in his hand is up to about 1000, which is probably not broken.

Temporarily worried, he asked the core point: "the recent domestic calm, how can we suddenly find the Yang family?"

The people in the normal management system of the Yang family during the new year's festival were subjected to abnormal surprise inspection, which proved that there must be reports or evidence that have to be investigated. No one dares to stand out and can't carry the pot.

Nanxi had a guess in her heart and needed to be confirmed.

Yang Yingying put away his half joking and half lying state, looked dignified and painfully said: "I doubt that she has something to do with Xu Qing. It is well known that she married my uncle only for money."