Chapter 329 (2/2)

The three people of Jiang Changxi who had been talking and joking stopped talking now. Guo Ming’s voice was so loud that they could hardly ignore it.

Especially Wu Hai. He revealed a dumbfounded expression on the face. Earn 30000 RMB per month but only spend 4000 RMB a year. Was it much?

“Old Guo, I remember that your salary is just a little above 5000 RMB every month, right?” Li Hong said.

“My monthly salary is 5800. But it’s different. I work in the state-owned enterprise and have a stable life. That kind of small private enterprise where she works will probably go bankrupt someday. At that time, she can only depend on me for our living.”

He then continued, “Therefore I really cannot accept the way she spends money.”

Even a middle-level manager got a monthly salary of 30000 RMB. Was such a private enterprise small? This kind of enterprise was either a China top 500 enterprise or the star enterprise of this district. Would such an enterprise go bankrupt at any time?

“I have a small question. How do you know how much my sister-in-law spend on things?” Li Hongji asked.

Then Guo Ming brought out another astonishing thing, “She isn’t good at managing money matters, so I keep her wage card. Every time she buys something on the online shopping site, there will be an SMS alert. And I keep the record.”

“… What if my sister-in-law uses money?” There was a change in Li Hongji’s tone. Of course, Guo Ming didn’t recognize that at all.

“I will give her some pocket money. Usually 700 RMB per month, sometimes 800,” said Guo Ming.

“800 RMB? What if there’s a colleague party?” Frankly speaking, 700 or 800 RMB was merely the cost of a dinner to Li Hongji. For example, a bowl of Clear Broth Noodle Soup and a bowl of Clear Broth Noodle Soup Set cost more than 500.

“What could a woman buy to spend so much money?” Guo Ming answered.

Then Li Hongji didn’t know what to answer. But right after that, another voice passed.

“You are a man, what would you spend money on?”

It was Jiang Changxi who disliked such kind of male chauvinist most. Obviously, Guo Ming was even worse than an ordinary male chauvinist. Revealed from his words was the contempt for females.

What the hell does “What could a woman buy to spend so much money” mean? What the hell does “Men are different” mean?

Having suddenly been interrupted, Guo Ming became unhappy in his heart and hence retorted straightforwardly, “Guys have to negotiate business and attend various business parties. Just not long ago, I just signed a sales contract amounting to more than 300 thousand RMB. All these activities require money. Women definitely can’t do it.”

Instead of answering him, Jiang Changxi just made a call and commanded to the other end, “I need to see you in Yuan Zhou’s restaurant in five minutes. Bring me the ordinary contracts signed this month.”

Absolute silence in Yuan Zhou’s restaurant. All the customers looked at Jiang Changxi and Guo Ming.

Four minutes later, a female assistant arrived at the restaurant with the contracts.

“Pa”

Jiang Changxi threw the contracts on the table. Of course, all the contracts was closed.

“This is the contract amounting to 30 million RMB that I signed with Hongsheng Group at the beginning of this month and this one is one about 45 million RMB signed with the foreign enterprise, Alpha, on 5th of this month.”

Pieces of contracts were stacked on Guo Ming’s heart like a high mountain.

“I don’t even give it a sh*t about contracts valued less than 5 million RMB.” Jiang Changxi stared at Guo Ming with her beautiful eyes and then said, “These contracts were all signed by me at business parties. Who told you that women cannot do it? Please repeat what you said just now.”

Only till now, Wu Hai and other people knew that Jiang Changxi, this Three-Lost woman, was actually a female president and finally got to know why Jiang Changxi could drink so much liquor.

It was really dangerous for a beautiful female president to drink liquor during business parties if she was unable to hold her drink.

Under her gaze, Guo Ming flew into a shameful rage. He straightway retorted, “I’m talking with my friend. What does it have anything to do with you? Anyhow, you are a president, but you don’t even have the basic courtesy. Just as expected, women have long hair and short wits.”

The time for Yuan Zhou to come on the stage arrived…