The Profligate Madam of the Family

  Chapter 1113 Are you going to recognize each other?

   Zhou Xin'er looked at all kinds of speculative remarks on her phone, her face turned black.

  She took a deep breath, and the knuckles of her hand holding the phone were white. If she had a little more strength, then the phone in her hand would have been shattered.

  She is very angry.

  How can she not be angry.

  This **** Leng Rongrong.

  Why?

  Obviously she has blackened her like that. Why does she have room for reversal?

  Netizens are a group of brainless idiots. They are always the same, and there are many keyboard men. Shouldn’t everyone attack Leng Rongrong?

  Why didn’t everyone attack Leng Rongrong, but started attacking her?

   Just because Leng Rongrong asked her halfway, did she spread a rumor, and then everyone believed Leng Rongrong?

   Isn’t she just having a few money, she also has it.

   "Anyway, I don't like Zhou Xin'er anymore. I suddenly feel that she is so contrived."

   "Isn't that right, she seems to be very scheming."

   "She must be spreading rumors, needless to say, she is just like spreading rumors!"

  ……

  Long like a rumor?

  Zhou Xin'er noodles are like the bottom of a pot. If she can really smoke, the smoke above her head will probably alarm the fire department.

  Everything came very fast, like a storm.

  Zhou Xin'er was still complacent, and felt that Leng Rongrong was dead this time. She had such a bad reputation and was about to die.

   But, now, she is not happy anymore.

   Even if two days later, Leng Rongrong was really eliminated by Ling, her own reputation might be hard to save.

  If the news on the Internet continues...

   Zhou Xin'er's face became more and more ugly, and the more she thought about it, the more terrified she felt.

  Who is it and who is helping Leng Rongrong?

  The current wind direction on the Internet is not under the control of simple humans. The situation in front of us shows that there is a very powerful force in the control, which is whitewashing Leng Rongrong.

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  Xuanyuan Nantian’s home.

  A group of people were watching the gifts Rong Ye gave. When they saw those gifts, everyone was thrilled.

   "Ah, so happy, I received a gift from Miss!"

   "I like this watch. It's a style I like. Miss is so amazing! A casual gift is my heart."

  Nineteen high-level executives looked at the gifts in their handbags, and one was happier than the other.

  Only Xuanyuan Nantian looked sadly at the present in his hand.

  The more he thought about it, the more sad he felt.

   "All you received are gifts that suit you?" Xuanyuan Nantian raised his head and looked at everyone.

   "Yes, the lady is so amazing, they are all our favorite gifts!"

  Everyone nodded their heads, saying that the gifts sent by Miss casually made them very happy and liked them very much.

   Then, everyone noticed Xuanyuan Nantian's expression.

  There seems to be something wrong with this big guy's expression.

   "What's wrong? Boss?"

  A group of people stared curiously at the handbag in Xuanyuan Nantian's hand, and their eyes were full of curiosity.

  Xuanyuan Nantian: "……"

   "What's wrong? Boss?" Everyone moved forward curiously.

  "Give me all Rongrong's gifts." Xuanyuan Nantian hummed coldly.

  Everyone hugged the gifts tightly, "?"

"give me!"

   "Why?"

   "Because this is my order, don't you even listen to the boss's order?" Xuanyuan Nantian began to oppress everyone as the boss.

  Everyone: "..."

   is too much, and actually coerced them with their status.

  Even so, everyone still gave the things to Xuanyuan Nantian.

  Xuanyuan Nantian was very satisfied, "Don't remember to wear it out to show off, I will keep it for you."

  Everyone looked at Xuanyuan Nantian suspiciously, and then felt that what Xuanyuan Nantian said was very reasonable. The first time the lady gave them gifts, shouldn't they keep them well?

  If you wear it, what a pity in case it breaks.

  After thinking about this, everyone was quiet.

  However, some people who were not afraid of death rushed to take a peek at what gift Xuanyuan Nantian received.

   "Boss... So is the gift you received a skirt?" When Nineteen saw this skirt, he couldn't help but burst into laughter, "Hahaha, I'm so ridiculous, boss, do you want to wear it?"

  Xuanyuan Nantian looked at Nineteen with a green face.

   Nineteen faces twitched: "..."

  Well, he should close his mouth and stop talking nonsense.

  The rest are excited, did the boss receive a skirt?

is this real?

  The gift the boss received was a skirt?

  No wonder the boss is so angry.

  Then everyone saw that Xuanyuan Nantian’s gift was actually a skirt.

  All of them received either bracelets or watches, as well as ties, tie clips and the like.

  Only Xuanyuan Nantian received a skirt.

   "Hahahaha!"

   "Daughter gave it to me, it must be worn!"

   "Boss, Miss gave it to me. It's not appropriate to wear it, right?"

   "It looks pretty!"

  A group of people laughed and laughed, and asked Xuanyuan Nantian to wear that skirt.

  Xuanyuan Nantian's face was pale, "Shut up, don't make a fool of me anymore!"

  "This is the first time you have received a gift from Rongrong. Are you really not wearing it?"

  Xuanyuan Nantian looked at the skirt in his hand.

  Why?

  Why is he only the skirt?

Is    random?

  Randomly, why is he a skirt? Others are things used by men, and razors and the like are fine. Why is he the only skirt!

  Unfair, so unfair!

   After taking a deep breath, Xuanyuan Nantian still put away the skirt, and at the same time he put away the rest of the gifts.

   "Boss, don't you need to do this? Your skirt can't be worn, our things are all usable!"

   "You are too much, we are going to find the lady to sue!"

  "Isn’t that, I’m not doing business day by day, and forcibly deducting our things!"

  A group of people are very angry.

  Of course, it’s useless for everyone to regenerate their energy. Who made Xuanyuan Nantian their boss, they couldn’t resist.

"Mr. Xuanyuan, we are ready to announce that you are Rongrong's biological father. You are going to get acquainted with Lord Rong." The girl with a lollipop leaned against the entrance of the study with awe-inspiring look. Xuanyuan Nantian.

  Xuanyuan Nantian covered his little heart.

  When he was the boss of the nineteenth floor, he was not as nervous as he is now.

After swallowing a mouthful of saliva, Xuanyuan Nantian asked, "Can I recognize each other later?"

"No." The lollipop girl said categorically, "Now we are fighting back. You have to break into Ye Rong's life in a very pretending way, so that the whole world knows that Ye Rong is not lacking. Money, I can’t even look down on Leng’s trivial money!"

  (End of this chapter)