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Chapter 1514 It is an honor!

Chen Ning is the young marshal of the North!

Chen Ning is the God of War in China!

Zhang Qian wanted to cry but she had the heart to die.

She finally understood why Chen Ning was so calm and did not take her sarcasm seriously.

Because Chen Ning has a prominent identity, he doesn't want to be as knowledgeable as her.

Fortunately, she kept mocking Chen Ning for being poor!

She also showed off to Chen Ning that her annual salary was one million, but she didn't know that Chen Ning would just spend 10 million to celebrate her wife's birthday.

at this time!

Zhou Chongxi reminded Zhang Qian: "Mr. Chen has a noble status. His wife Song Bingting is also the chairman and president of Ningda Group, with a net worth of hundreds of billions."

"You have to check the whole process of Miss Song's birthday party tomorrow, and serve Mr. Chen and Miss Song all the time. There is a little difference, I'll just ask."

Zhang Qian heard what the boss said.

My body trembled violently again!

What?

Chen Ning’s wife turned out to be a business goddess, Song Bingting, who has a net worth of hundreds of billions?

Zhang Qian's face was pale!

She had the desire to die.

She was crushed by Song Bingting in appearance, figure, temperament, wealth, and business ability.

Fortunately, she still imagined that Chen Ning would regret not choosing her at the beginning!

She wanted to cry without tears, bit her lip, and said to Zhou Chongxi in a trembling voice: "Boss, can you leave Ms. Song's birthday party tomorrow to other managers?"

"I feel uncomfortable. I don't want to be responsible for this birthday party. I'm afraid I can't do it well."

Zhou Chongxi said coldly: "No!"

"You have offended Mr. Chen just now. He didn't care about you as much as you want. It's your luck."

"Tomorrow you must treat Mr. Chen and Miss Song with all your heart and responsibilities. They let you stand and you can't sit, they let you kneel and you can't stand."

"If you dare to make Mr. Chen feel dissatisfied at all, then I'm not as simple as firing you."

"Do you understand?"

Zhang Qian looked ugly, lowered her head and whispered: "Yes, I understand."

Zhou Chongxi used to be a gangster, but now she has become a hotel giant. However, she is still cruel and ruthless in her work, and Zhang Qian is afraid of him.

Zhang Qian was extremely desperate and helpless.

Chen Ning turned out to be the young marshal of the North, and Chen Ning's wife turned out to be a business goddess.

Not only was she unable to successfully humiliate Chen Ning, she would witness how Chen Ning pampered his wife with her own eyes tomorrow. This was a hellish torment for her.

The next day!

morning!

A fleet of countless luxury cars appeared at the entrance of Yuebanbang Hotel.

Zhou Chongxi, Zhang Qian and others, hurried out from the hotel.

Zhou Chongxi asked Zhang Qian in surprise while walking: "Didn't Mr. Chen's wife's birthday party be held tonight?"

"Why did they come in the morning?"

Zhang Qian said: "I don't know either."

Zhou Chongxi and others came to the hotel entrance and found that it was not Chen Ning, but a group of top power young men from the capital.

A woman dressed in elegant style, holding a poodle and stepping on high heels, got off from an extended Lincoln RV.

She turned out to be the eldest daughter of the Xiang family in Beijing, Xiang Mingyue.

In addition, there were a large number of powerful young men and followers who got off from other vehicles.

Among these few powers, two young men are the most conspicuous.

One is the son of Liu Jianming, who is from the Liu family in the capital.

The other is Wang Haifeng, a young master from the Wang family in the capital.

Zhou Chongxi was from the capital. When he saw Xiang Mingyue and the top young princesses in the capital, he was shocked.

He hurriedly brought his subordinates to meet him and bowed, "Oh my God, it's Miss Xiang, and you guys are here, you are here, you are so honorable, so honorable..."
Chapter completed!
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