The young commander's little petite girl got mad at 70

The expression on Meng Wantang's face turned cold.

She turned around calmly, looked at Guo Yajuan, and said calmly: "The factory rewarded me with a set of furniture, and now it is going to be sent to our house. I have to show the driver the way, so I won't come this afternoon. I wonder if Director Guo has anything to say or any comments?"

With just one sentence, she shut Guo Yajuan up.

Guo Yajuan's eyes were gloomy, with a hint of resentment and jealousy flashing in them.

This little girl is really capable.

Not only did she bewilder the deputy director, she even bewitched the director.

Even the old men in the workshop stood on her side.

Oh, what a shameless little whore.

She wanted to see how long she could remain so proud.

"You are still a member of our Propaganda Department. As your leader, of course I have to ask you clearly what you are going to do." Guo Yajuan spoke in an official tone.

It's really annoying to listen to.

"I'm sorry, Director Guo, I have to go first. The factory manager just told me to hurry up. The driver has other goods to deliver in a while. Other customers must be waiting anxiously."

Meng Wantang said this with a smile, then turned and walked out.

Guo Yajuan was so angry that she threw the teacup directly to the ground.

Bai Xue shrank her neck in fear, wishing she could disappear right there to prevent Guo Yajuan from causing trouble for her.

Guo Yajuan was so angry that she wanted to take it out on other people, but when she saw Bai Xue's familiar little face, she suppressed her anger.

Bai Xue was quite surprised that she didn't wait for Guo Yajuan's overwhelming anger.

Why hasn't the old witch bothered her recently?

The way he looked at her before clearly made him want to kill her with a knife.

But now he managed to hold it back and even showed a twisted smile, which was very puzzling.

Bai Xue is not the kind of person who gets tangled up.

If you can't figure it out, don't think about it.

When Meng Wantang came out of the office, the driver had already loaded the goods and put her bicycle in the car.

She jumped right into the car, sat in the passenger seat, and gave directions to the driver.

The car drove to the entrance of the alley.

The driver said in surprise: "Sister Meng, your location is really good."

"What's good about that? These are all left by our ancestors. I also benefit from their help."

The driver said with a smile: "It would be great if our family had such an ancestor. You don't know, our family lives in a large compound. That street is full of large compounds, and every household has a tiny place. There are more than a dozen people in the family, all squeezed together. My eldest brother got a house when he got married, but when I got married, let alone a house, I didn't even have a bed."

"Don't you have any money saved?" Meng Wantang knew a little about the situation in the compound. "Why don't you save some money and buy a smaller compound nearby?"

The driver looked at Meng Wantang and shook his head in envy: "Sister Meng, all the money in our family has to be handed over. The little money I saved is not enough to buy a house."

"Then you will live together with your family in the future? What will happen to your children after you get married?" Meng Wantang paused strangely when talking about children.

In that situation, still have a child?

I guess newlyweds don’t even dare to move when they sleep at night.

How can you have children without the conditions to have children?

Meng Wantang was too embarrassed to look at the driver.

The driver smiled bitterly: "My mother wants money, what else can I do?"

"Give less, otherwise what will happen to your children in the future?" Meng Wantang felt that people have to be a little selfish sometimes.

Parents are always partial.

There are many children in the family, and if you don’t take care of yourself, your future will only be more difficult.

Besides, that's the money I earned myself.

Some things should be said only once. Meng Wantang has said everything she needs to say. As for what the driver does next, that is his business.

In fact, even if she didn't say these words, the driver knew it.

It's just that the driver hasn't made up his mind.

The car stopped at the door.

The neighbors heard the noise and came out to see what was going on.

Only the door of the house next door was closed.

It's so big now.

Lan Youyi hasn't come back yet.

Could it be that something happened?

Meng Wantang was quite worried.

"What is this?" a curious person asked loudly.

Meng Wantang did not hide it. After all, she could tell it by looking at it. She said openly, "It's the sofa."

"Oh, so many sofas, it must cost a lot of money, right?" Mrs. Wei's voice was quite loud and many people heard it.

There was something a little off about the way they looked at Meng Wantang.

Isn't it just that you think the sofa she got is not from a legitimate source?

I guess some people are still thinking about reporting it secretly.

Meng Wantang smiled and said, "It didn't cost any money."

"What?"

Mrs. Wei was stunned.

He looked at the people around him, and there was excitement in his eyes.

It seemed as if Meng Wantang was about to be finished.

"How come you didn't spend any money?" Mrs. Wei asked hypocritically, "How could you not spend any money on so many things? Did someone give them to you?"

"Well, it's almost done delivering it." Meng Wantang said with a smile, and asked the driver to help carry it in.

The driver used some skill.

Coincidentally, Lin Hao also came out from the yard and wanted to help.

Even though Lin Hao is only in his teens, he is very strong.

Every morning, he goes running with Goudan and his friends. After running, he takes a shower, eats a meal, and then goes to review his lessons.

After taking the college entrance examination, Lin Hao had a long sleep.

When I woke up, I heard some noise outside and came over to help immediately.

"Sister, is this the sofa that your company gave you as a reward?" Lin Hao asked happily, not noticing the subtle atmosphere outside.

Mrs. Wei was stunned for a moment.

Reward?

What factory rewards sofas?

Aren’t furniture factories going bankrupt? How can they still give out sofas as rewards?

This is absolutely impossible.

It must be that Meng Wantang had an improper relationship with the factory manager, which was why the manager asked her to bring back so much furniture for nothing.

"correct."

Lin Hao looked at it excitedly. Although he couldn't see anything through the polypropylene bag, he could feel the quality and its approximate shape.

He touched this, looked at that, and said with sparkling eyes: "Sister, you are really capable! There has never been a sofa like this before. How did you come up with it? Will this sofa really be sold until next year?"

"Yes, this sofa has been sold until next year. This is the sample that was displayed outside at that time. The factory decided to reward me with it and give it to me as a souvenir."

Meng Wantang saw the other people's expressions changing unpredictably, and looked at Mrs. Wei calmly.

Lin Hao admired her: "Sister, you are so awesome!"

"It's OK. It's just designing a sofa. Besides, this sofa is not difficult to make. I didn't expect that everyone would like it."

"This sofa is so great! Why wouldn't anyone like it?" Lin Hao asked in confusion.

Meng Wantang said modestly: "Looking good is secondary, the main thing is the quality. This sofa will not collapse even after decades of use."

“Is the quality so good?”

Someone asked in surprise.

Meng Wantang opened one on the spot and showed it to everyone: "Look, the workmanship of this sofa is different from other sofas. We used heavy craftsmanship. No matter how fat a person is, it won't collapse. It's also very soft and very comfortable to lie on."

After she finished her explanation, she said to everyone, "Don't look at it. It's useless. Our factory is fully booked. You won't be able to buy it this year."