stjorthotic Chapter 555 The Poorest CEO Wife in History
Chapter 555 The Poorest CEO Wife in History
Chapter 555
West Elm didn't expect Ruan Peichen to be so sharp.
But West Elm didn't feel the need to hide this, nodded and said: "Yes, Steward Zhou asked me to come. If I don't come in person, I'm afraid it's useless to call."
Ruan Peichen didn't take the chopsticks, so West Elm had to put them down.
"Then Steward Zhou asked you to order meals for all the staff? Are you so obedient to Steward Zhou?"
Xiyu felt that Ruan Peichen's tone sounded a little angry, but in fact, even if Steward Zhou did this, he only cared about Ruan Peichen, so what's there to be angry about?
West Elm explained: "I meant to order food for everyone. It doesn't make sense for you to eat and starve your employees? I think your meeting may be late, but your company's cafeteria has closed, so It’s only on my own initiative to order food.”
"Manchunyuan never delivers food, how did you do it?"
Xiyu curled her lips and didn't talk about Xiaojiang's affairs. If Xiaojiang was mentioned, Gu Jingxing might be pulled out.
"Money can turn ghosts around. For such a large order, it is not impossible for Man Chunyuan to bend the rules temporarily. As a business leader, you should know this better than me, right?"
Ruan Peichen's eyes were gloomy, and he felt a little guilty when he saw West Elm.
West Elm pulled a chair over to sit down, and then heard Ruan Peichen say: "Such a large order is worth a lot. So you ordered the meal and paid with my card, right? Borrowing flowers and offering Buddha is a good trick." Very skilled?"
After Ruan Peichen finished speaking, he turned on his cell phone and threw it in front of West Elm.
West Elm glanced at the deduction notice, and suddenly wanted to laugh for some reason.
West Elm lowered his head and sighed, and said, "Why, are you still reluctant to part with such a small amount of money? You gave me the card, and I didn't snatch it. Besides... Madam President, being a good person, isn't it to add luster to your CEO's face ?”
Ruan Peichen looked at the corners of Xiyu's mouth curled up, a somewhat helpless and flattering smile appeared on his face, and his eyes couldn't help being dazed for a moment.
He hadn't seen West Elm smile for a long time.
Seeing her laughing suddenly, there was a strange feeling.
However, looking at this smile, he actually felt pretty good.
Ruan Peichen took back his mobile phone and said, "You are also the daughter of the Yangxin Group after all, and don't you have a lot of backbone? Why are you so poor that you are willing to use my money?"
West Elm had never used Ruan Peichen's money before, although firstly, she had forgotten the existence of this card, and secondly, even if she knew about this card, she would not use it.
The relationship between the two of them was so embarrassing, it felt strange how she used his money.
But at this moment, West Elm heard Ruan Peichen say this, and suddenly an idea popped into his mind.
Why didn't she swipe his card earlier?
He bullied her, so she could spend his money to vent it?
"What are you thinking? Are you going to swipe my card like crazy in the future?"
Ruan Peichen gave West Elm an unhappy look, then picked up the chopsticks on the table.
West Elm came back to his senses, coughed in embarrassment, and muttered, "No."
"I am indeed the daughter of the Yangxin Group, but is Yangxin not in your hands now? I... the poorest wife of the president in history, are you satisfied?"
West Elm said it jokingly, but she didn't mean to complain, but Ruan Peichen felt inexplicably treating her badly when he heard it.
But Ruan Peichen thought about it in a blink of an eye.
He originally kept her here to take revenge on her, shouldn't he treat her badly?