The company has a feeling of falling into a trap, looking at Mayme's harmless smile, how to look at this must have a conspiracy behind.
"Bring it!"
Holding out her hand in front of Marcy's face, Mayme said seriously.
Looking at her outstretched hand, Marcy asked in disbelief, "Take what?"
"Of course it's a check! You're not going to try to renege on your debt, are you!"
Seeing that he still didn't understand, Mayme explained in a good-natured manner, "Didn't you just say that the amount of money I said was the amount of money? So if you don't give me the check, then how can I cash it? Right!"
Marcy looked at several other people who seemed like they had no intention of getting involved and had a look of good cheer.
Taking out a check from inside her pocket and handing it to Mayme, only to see her take it and look at Joseph with a smile, "President, can I borrow your pen for a moment?"
"OK!"
Receiving Joseph's pen, the little girl cocked her head for a moment and said, "Seeing as you saved my life and are a good friend of my sister, then I'll count you a little less, $10 million!"
With these words, Mayme wrote down the amount of 10 million on the check with great panache and handed the pen to Joseph.
Took that check and put a kiss on his lips and said happily, "Now I'll show you what this Miss Reserve is like!"
With everyone's astonished gaze, Mayme was like a different person, picking up chopsticks and gently picking up a piece of meat, putting it into her mouth and chewing it slowly, seeing everyone looking at her, she smiled softly and said, "Don't you all look at me, eat! Otherwise the food will not be good if it gets cold!"
That warm and sweet tone of voice, so the people present can not help but rub their arms, no wonder people often say that women are fickle monsters, now look really true.
The goose bumps are falling all over the floor.
"Mayme I think you're cuter the way you used to be!"
"The president is wrong to say that, how can I say that I am a girl, how can I be compared to what I was before!"
Mayme is now a gentle, well-behaved lady, and the big-hearted her before is completely different from the two.
"I ......"
Joseph also wanted to say something, but thought of the other side to be more serious anyway, not themselves, and why bother with nothing to find things?
"You might as well change back to what you were before! I take back what I said before, sorry!"
Marcy was unable to stand it and looked at her and said.
Hoo ......
Breathing a sigh of relief, Mayme smiled gratefully at, Marcy, "Thank you for sponsoring my invention of a new dish, I'll treat you to a taste when I've worked it out!"
Rosemary watched as the little girl played her calculations to the hilt, and it seemed that Marcy had really lost out today.
It was already nine o'clock in the evening when he returned to his apartment after dinner. Rosemary took out the papers Joseph had given him this afternoon and sat down on the sofa to read them.
"What are you looking at?"
Bringing a glass of milk over to her, Wilson sat down beside her.
"Design the flow of the competition!"
"So what do you plan to do?"
Wilson is determined to attack the European and American markets this time, and if Rosemary is willing to participate, then his plan is already half successful.
"This competition is a new challenge for me and a chance for me to rise in the design industry, so I will definitely think about it during this time and then walk around for new inspiration."
"You will win, I have faith in you!"
"Thanks, I can definitely do that!"
The only time when she is tired from the day's work is when she is in his arms, she feels that her whole body is cleared of fatigue.
"Your phone is ringing!"
At this time, Wilson's cell phone rang, very reluctantly took out the phone, looked at the phone number, which picked up.
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