Huo Sichen raised his eyes and looked at Mu Ranran.

Qingqing's faint glance made Mu Ranran shrink his neck.

Although she drank too much and could no longer remember what was going on, she was still guilty of conditioning.

Forget it, forget it, she has her husband here anyway, so what does she have to worry about?

After thinking about this, Mu Ranran suddenly became happy again. She walked over and hugged Huo Sichen's arm: "Husband, I'm hungry, listen to my stomach roaring."

Huo Sichen couldn't hear Mu Ranran deliberately changing the subject, so he stretched out his hand towards her.

Mu Ranran couldn't help but shrink her neck. What is Huo Sichen going to do? Are you hitting her?

Then, her wrist was locked and her whole body was dragged out by Huo Sichen.

"What are you doing?"

Huo Sichen glanced at her and said lightly: "Didn't you screaming for hunger when you eat?"

"oh."

Mu Ranran felt relieved and saw that Huo Sichen would not settle the score with her.

As soon as he relaxed, Mu Ranran became lively and chattered around Rong Jiuci.

As soon as he got downstairs, Mu Ranran heard Uncle Zhong’s indignant voice: “This woman is so bad. She just deliberately burned the young lady’s paintings!”

"I think Mu Qingkong is the most thoughtful. She has targeted the young lady several times throughout the game. She is so bad."

As a servant in the family, she could see clearly that this second lady of the Mu family, Mu Qingkong, is not a good person.

Take the past for example. As long as this second lady comes, she will first make a fuss at home, and the young lady will definitely quarrel with the eldest young master, and the cold war will make everyone difficult.

As soon as he finished speaking, the maid saw Mu Ranran walk down from the upper floor.

Her face suddenly turned pale. Thinking of Mu Ranran's care for Mu Qingkong, she was extremely scared and apologized in fear: "Mrs. I'm sorry. I'm just talking nonsense."

"Nonsense? This can't be done. I think what you said makes sense."

She looks at problems very sharply, and she has more brains than before, so she needs someone around her.

So she looked at Uncle Zhong and said, "From today on, Xiaolan won't have to do chores, let her be responsible for my affairs."

The maid named Xiaolan couldn't believe it: "Madam Young, are you asking me to be your exclusive servant?"

"Yes, do you want to?"

Xiaolan nodded frantically and was able to be directly responsible to the young lady. Not only was her salary higher than now, but her status higher than now.

In other words, this is a promotion, who doesn’t want to be promoted?

Xiaolan was very attentive to serve Mu Ranran and served her to have a meal.

Mu Ranran hurriedly grabbed Xiaolan: "I'm not old, so you don't need to take care of you like this. I'll let you come to me. Although I'm nominally an exclusive servant, in fact, what I like is your unique and sharp vision. Do you understand?"

Xiaolan nodded subconsciously, and was a little confused at first, but she gradually understood.

The young lady’s meaning seemed to be saying that she liked the part she was quarreling against Mu Qingkong.

Xiaolan subconsciously looked at Mu Ranran, but Huo Sichen looked up and looked at her.

His eyes seemed to be full of praise.

So, she guessed it right.

For a moment, Xiaolan's mood became particularly beautiful.

Having been appreciated by two immediate bosses at one time, is she still far from reaching the peak of her life? It must be not far.

After lunch, Huo Sichen returned to work in Huo Group. Mu Ranran was fiddling with flowers and plants at home for a while, and saw that the time was almost over, he left home.

Mu Ranran drove to the antique market in the western suburbs.

Even if the temperature outside is still very high now, it cannot block the crowd outside, and every stall is surrounded by people.

They squatted somewhere and carefully studied the old and old things in their hands, and they looked serious and seemed to be trying to find treasures from them.

In fact, they were indeed preparing for Taobao. Not long ago, someone found a big leak in this antique market. It was sold for more than 10 million yuan after only a few hundred yuan.

This example of getting rich happening around you stimulates everyone's adrenal glands and makes them even more crazy.

"Beauty, are you here on Taobao too?"

"yes."

"I'll take you to my store to check it out. My store has old things of age. The big pot of Yuan blue and white porcelain was found in my store."

"If you like to sell, don't sell it! If you don't sell it, get out!"

Suddenly a arrogant voice came over.

Mu Ranran turned his head and saw a young man in shabby clothes following behind a fat man with a gold chain.

The young man whispered: "Add a little more, this price really won't be sold."

"Just 100,000, this is the highest. Young man, you don't want to sell it, but don't blame me for not making it clear. The rags in your store, except me, Huang Daquan, will not be accepted. If you don't believe it, just ask."

The young man couldn't help looking at the others, his eyes full of begging. However, the people around him, whether they were the shopkeepers or those who came to Taobao, avoided the young eyes, and obviously no one caused Huang Daquan to be provoked.

Mu Ranran couldn't help asking, "Is this young man's thing so bad?"

"The beauty was joking. What bad things are here? Some of them are only people with poor eyesight, but they are just unlucky. First, there was no decent baby in the store for a whole year. Later, they were unlucky and their parents died in a disaster. The clerk invited died suddenly in the store.

Who dares to touch the things that come out of the store like this? I am afraid that passing by the door of this store will be unlucky. Besides, Huang Daquan has an extraordinary identity. He likes the things in this store, who dares to buy them? Isn’t this to make Boss Huang hold a grudge?"

Thinking of the consequences of being hated by the boss, the owner couldn't help but shudder. He invited Mu Ranran again: "But everything in my store is good, I'll bring you

You go and choose."

"No need, I've seen that I want to find a baby." Mu Ranran declined the owner and strode over.

"I bought the stuff, I bid for one million."

The young man's eyes lit up, but he quickly said, "No need to have so much, just 500,000."

With this 500,000 yuan and the family savings are enough to compensate the clerk's family.

Huang Daquan suddenly became annoyed. Seeing Mu Ranran coming out, he said with a gloomy face: "Where did the yellow-haired girl come from? Why don't she know any rules? Do you know that when others are talking about business, you can't speak casually?"

Mu Ranran smiled apologetically and said, "Sorry, I really don't know this rule. I just know one thing, that is, those with higher prices will be. Otherwise, Mr. Huang, you will increase the price again."
Chapter completed!