The Poor Girl Owns the CEO

The Poor Girl Owns the CEO
Drastically change/Tati



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^^^"Secure school, come to school alone without a driver. This afternoon you may have a delayed plan!"^^^


"Dialannnn the man! Don't know if it's helped, not thanks or what cake. Even I have a tail! I'm not your tail!" grab Julia in front of her pick object.


^^^"No need to chat a lot! You're just a tail! Not chief!" the message Leo sent.^^^


Classes still seem empty, not many students have come because it is still too early.


With her livid lips, Julia accuses Layla of passing through Layla.


"Ehem, abis nyuri where is that necklace? Is it just imitation? Didn't think I, so want him to be a rich man, until it nekaddd gitu nyuri, heart of heart, prison door to open for lo!" julia said with a cynical look at the necklace around Layla's neck.


Layla touched the necklace she was wearing. "Eh, don't you know me, you're like that against me?" Layla shifts her body, looking at Julia who is now sitting in her chair.


"Oh yeah, people with big mouths, people who are unable to achieve their goals. Until nekaddd takes a shortcut, the heart becomes one of them! Just to remember, we're class mates!" layla said with a triumphant smile.


"What did you say? I am not capable? If I want, I can buy a rich necklace you use it! Just an imitation!" sulk Julia with a breath of hunting, staring irritated Layla.


"I'm just replying to your sweet words, Julia! Don't be angry! That anger shows the truth!" Layla moved from her seat.


"Find the wind outside. Instantly in the classroom so geatss gini!" Layla wags her face with her own hands.


"Sialannn lo Layla! Now you can smile with satisfaction, but after school. Let's go riwat lo, Layla!" julia said with a grin on her lips.


In a house occupied by Yanto and Tati.


Yanto sits leaning on a mattress with a laptop, his fingers are getting better at playing on the keyboard.


Chequek.


Tati to the outside of the bathroom, complete with fashionable clothes that dress her body.


"Where are you going, mom? It's just neat. It's still morning!" tanya Yanto, glanced at a glance Tati who increasingly looks shiny at her age now.


"What the hell, sir, I'm going to the market for a second. There's something I have to buy." Tati's great-grandson, sitting at the dresser, wearing some of Yanto's jewelry collection.


"You wear jewelry, don't overdo it, ma'am! Thief!" exclaim Yanto, advising the wife.


"It's not an exaggeration sir, why have jewelry in store. The jewelry was bought for wearing, raising the drajat of the mother who wore her pack!" tati Chirps.


Yanto put away the laptop he was holding on the bed, after turning off his laptop.


"Mr take me ma'am!" Yanto got out of bed, swinging his footsteps towards the wardrobe.


"No need sir! There's a driver, you can go alone! Father don't mess up. I have been silent about the restaurant to grow, make a lot of money. Buy me some more expensive and luxurious jewelry!" tati's lips continued to babble, carrying a bag that was hanging on her left arm.


Deg.


Tati's words were as if they were an indecision in Yanto's chest.


"No need to baper, sir! Mom, go first!" Tati threw her hand out of Yanto's.


Brakes.


Tati closed the door violently.


"What's wrong with my wife! Why are the days changing, ever changing! My time together seems expensive to us right now!" muttered Yanto, stroking his chest with his head, staring at the door that was now tightly closed.


"Have to nganterin! It's not nganterin, it's just ruining my plan!" gerutu Tati, stepped outside towards the car parked in the garage.


"Sir driver! Quickly open the door! Take me right now!" tell thee with a thunderous voice.


"Good Mistress!" shouted the driver from inside the pavilion, he immediately ran in a hurry. End his coffee drinking.


"It was so long you! Don't know what, this powder can fade!" gerutu Tati, when the driver was in front of him.


"Sorry big lady! We're leaving right now?" ask the driver with his head down, do not dare to show his face if Tati is nagging.


"Yes, the future year! Wait what else!" Tati wiped her neck with her palms with a gurgling motion, deliberately slowed down.


"Wait for the big madam to get in the car!" said the driver.


Tati exhaled her breath violently. "You fool or blind! Quickly open the door! The rich man's time is told to open his own door!" ompat Tati with his right hand on his waist.


"Well, I'll open the door to the big lady!" the driver opened the car door for Tati.


Tati got into the car, sat himself up straight, showing off the jewelry he wore to the wind.


"Have a driver who is stupid is not stupid! Trouble me! I have to ask Danu, facilities that are more than just a car, a house, a maid, a driver if necessary. Educated and experienced driver, it's not hard to get rich!" great-grandson Tati with a look of dislike, on the driver who had just one week hired Yanto to bring Tati to pick her up.


The driver snorted, glancing for a moment at his master through the rearview mirror. 'Gue did not expect, his wife Yanto could change drastically after struggling with property. What some people say, possessions can change a person's nature. From good can be bad. From bad can be good. Bad example, this is Tati.'


"Take the car right! You want us to crash, because the driver who is not acting controls the steering wheel! Not to mention, surely I will ask your family for my luxury car's compensation!" great-granddaughter Tati, still talking to her as she pleased.


"Astagfirullah Big madam, if you speak yes in thought twice. The same words do'a. Better the big lady say good!" exclaimed the driver at length, advising Tati who is none other than the wife of his best friend.


Bugh.


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