“What’s the face…” Wendy was anxious, choked up and said: “How can I say that I am also the commercial director of the Wilson Group. I was caught by a fake Hermes when I went out. What a shame if I was found out!”
Lady Wilson sneered and said, “You know what a fart! If you have a noble status these days, you just carry a fake bag, which is true in the eyes of others; but if you have a humble status, you are even saying the truth. in the eyes of others, he is also a fake! The Wilson Group is now in Phoenix Nirvana and rebirth from the ashes. In the eyes of outsiders, you, the commercial director, naturally contain a lot of gold. Even if you carry a fake bag, no one will think that is fake!”
Wendy was depressed: “Grandma, even if you don’t look at it, if I am the commercial director of the Wilson Group, even if I am your granddaughter, giving me 100,000 Dollar is not too much, right?”
Lady Wilson snorted: “Don’t come to this set, it’s only ten thousand Dollar, you want it, don’t pull it down!”
Wendy was extremely depressed, but when she thought of 10,000 Dollar, if she didn’t want it, then she would lose a cent.
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