His Wife Calls The Shots

These were all high-level warriors that Jiang Yuan invited, and they were the first generation of warriors cultivated by their company. They happened to recognize those who came out of the dark alliance with Qianmiao as masters, and under their guidance, they naturally recognized Qianmian.

Qian Miao also just recognized that this is a warrior cultivated by her company, because the standing posture is unique to their company.

She has a private company here, which can be said to be the headquarters of fire. It has a larger and wider business scope and is one of the important sources of all her economic income.

She is usually supervised by Tang Xin.

Feng Xian quickly digested the facts in front of him, and it was commonplace.

He has experienced the feeling of surprise from the little girl too many times, and now even if she can go to heaven, he won't be surprised.

But Jiang Yuan is different.

He combined Qianmiao's force value for a while and he had to believe this fact!

I was shocked and sighed a lot.

He remained silent for a long time, thinking in silence.

Turning back, glanced at the incomplete paintings behind him, suddenly suppressed the anger in his heart, turned around and said to Qian Miao: "No matter who I am, it is a fact that I ruined my paintings and must be compensated!"

Qian Miao smiled: "Mr. Jiang, this painting was scratched by himself."

"It's not..." He was a little difficult to say, but he continued: "If I didn't hit me, how could I catch it? It's the culprit and must be paid!"

"If I don't hit people, I won't fight, but in the final analysis, it's my own reason."

"Must pay!"

"What if I don't pay?"

Qianmiao's momentum was not defeated, and he still forced him.

Jiang Yuan suddenly felt heartbroken, "This girl has sharp teeth! Do you want to get what you want from me?"

Qian Miao smiled: "If we don't want to, my husband won't give it, will we?"

"From the beginning, I have counted on us. Since ancient times, I have never seen such a welcome gift. With all due respect, I can't feel the slightest sincerity of my husband to talk about cooperation."

Jiang Yuan's eyes darkened.

He was silent for a while, and asked: "It's not impossible to ask me to give it to you. I must restore this painting to me in its original form."

Qian Mian said, "I can't do this, but I can paint another picture."

Jiang Yuan sneered: "Do you know that this painting is a masterpiece of my apprentice Yu Manman. She is a member of the Artists Association. Her previous works have won numerous awards. The price of this work is at least more than 500,000 yuan! In my heart, it It's a priceless treasure! Want to paint? Is it worth it?"

Qian Mian glanced at Fengxian, then looked back at Jiang Yuan's face: "Oh? She painted it? How did she paint it? I painted it myself?"

Jiang Yuan glanced over with a cold eye: "You don't have to tell me this! If you really want to paint by yourself, just take the painting and go to the competition. If you can get a booth in this international painting exhibition, I will X -5 to you!"

"Okay! I promise." Qian Miao responded.

Jiang Yuan was shocked again, but his eyes filled with calculations.

Qian Miao asked him to set up a paper, and he did too.

This negotiation, which was mixed with force, finally came to an end.

Jiang Yuan asked Qian Mian to take a picture and go back to imitate the painting, and she took it.

In the car, Feng Xian learned about their company from her.

The company's name is Minghuang, which is an electronic technology company on the surface. But there are many doorways in the dark.