After Fengshen's return, I relied on fortune-telling to connect to eight hot searches

Chapter 143 Words Tailored For You

Jiang Chengmian and Huo Jinghuai returned to the hotel.

The two wash and sleep.

The next day, the sky in the imperial capital was gloomy, the sky was cloudless and hazy, the temperature dropped, and it might rain at any time.

Jiang Chengmian woke up, washed and dressed, and walked out of the living room.

In the living room, Huo Jinghuai was wearing a well-crafted black suit, flipping through a financial report in his hand.

As soon as she came out, he put down the report in his hand, with a few traces of gentlemanly demeanor lingering around him.

"Let's go, I will take you to visit the imperial capital, experience the customs of the imperial capital, and then take you to buy a bag."

Jiang Chengmian walked to the dining table and sat down, picked up a prepared sandwich and took a bite.

I thought what he said in the bar yesterday was a joke, but who knows that he still remembers it and put it into action.

Jiang Chengmian didn't refuse, "It's just right, I also want to visit this bustling imperial capital, it would be great to be accompanied by Mr. Huo as a guide."

After eating breakfast, put on the mask, picked up the bag, followed Huo Jinghuai out of the hotel and got into the car.

There were a lot of vehicles on the Imperial Capital Road in the morning, and the traffic flow was extremely crowded. It took four to 10 minutes to drive to a luxury bag shop.

There are many people queuing up at the door to buy bags.

Huo Jinghuai took out his black card, and was quickly invited to the store by the clerk respectfully.

Huo Jinghuai sat on the VIP seat in the shop.

Choose the right bag for Jiangchengmian in the store.

After choosing for a long time, I picked a white women's bag. The bag is exquisite and meticulous in workmanship, and the white is versatile and elegant.

The clerk smiled and echoed Jiang Chengmian, "Miss, your vision is really good. This bag matches the cheongsam you are wearing without being obtrusive at all."

Although the cheongsam worn by this lady is not a common big name, the gentleman who accompanied in just now is the famous Mr. Huo.

Could this be Mr. Huo's girlfriend?

Or relatives and friends?

The clerk's heart was full of enthusiasm, and he felt that the possibility of this business transaction was greatly improved, and the smile on the corner of his mouth deepened.

"Just take..."

Jiang Chengmian was also quite satisfied, and hadn't finished speaking yet.

Suddenly, a voice came in.

"I want this bag, pack it for me!"

The owner of the voice looked arrogant and was wearing a little black dress.

"Sorry, this bag..."

The clerk was interrupted by the woman to ease the atmosphere.

"I want it, wrap it up, are you deaf and can't hear? And what if she comes first? Is she a poor person who can afford luxury goods?"

Su Yinyin, a young woman in a little black dress, finished speaking and glanced at the famous watch on her wrist.

Urging, "Hurry up, I'm in a hurry."

The brokerage company applied for a talent show variety show for a girl group that was still in preparation. It was said that the director was Si Zui, so the opportunity was rare.

There are a lot of people participating in the draft, so buying a bag for yourself will help you stand up. After all, the company has set itself up as Bai Fumei.

Su Yinyin's voice was not low.

It attracted the attention of Huo Jinghuai who was sitting on the sofa.

003 seized the opportunity, [Ding, congratulations to the host for triggering the face-slapping task, how can Jiang Chengmian, as your agreed girlfriend, be underestimated?Ask the host to slap the face severely and throw money at the other party.

Completing the task rewards 5 hours of life, and the failure of the task deducts 30 hours of life! 】

Xu is that the recent tasks issued by the system have not been going very smoothly, which has caused 003 to feel depressed, and the punishment has increased a lot compared to before.

"Like poor?"

"It's like tailor-made for you when you use this word."

Huo Jinghuai got up.

A magnetic and hoarse voice sounded, hoarse and moving, like the low strings of a cello.

(End of this chapter)