Reborn fashion designer

Chapter 585 Economical and Affordable

Zhao Xin returned home.

She was extremely happy today.

"Zhao Xin, what happened today?" Liu Xiaoli, who was waiting for the two little babies, heard the sound of the door opening and poked her head out of the kitchen.

"Hehe~ I followed Sister Qianqian's instructions and went to buy a car for Brother Yang."

Zhao Xin replied with a smile.

Put down the bag, take out various payment receipts, and change shoes at the same time.

"Buying a car again?" Liu Xiaoli frowned and looked out the window.

Mercedes-Benz, Ferrari, Maserati, and the car she used to go shopping for groceries.

4 cars have already packed the garage tightly.

"Qian Qian is just messing around, and she's still pretending to be Xiang Yang, and you didn't say anything to me." When Liu Xiaoli said this, she glanced at Zhao Xin.

It smacks of reproach.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Xin laughed out loud as he walked over.

She explained with some pride: "Sister Qianqian really didn't do it under the banner of Brother Yang this time. She spent this money specifically for Brother Yang."

"Specially?" Liu Xiaoli asked in confusion.

"Well, I told Madam, she is helping Brother Yang check for leaks and fill in the gaps."

After finding a drawer, Zhao Xin put all the documents in it and put them away, then explained the cause and effect to Liu Xiaoli with great interest.

After hearing this, Liu Xiaoli felt happy and smiled.

Liu Qianqian finally grew up after this trip.

"But because the car paint is specific, the waiting time will be a bit long." Zhao Xin pouted and complained about the Italians' work efficiency.

"Car paint?" Liu Xiaoli didn't quite understand.

Xiangyang's cars are all black.

Since the orders were placed with the CEOs of other car companies, logically it should be done very quickly.

"Ah, uh"

Zhao Xin scratched his hair in embarrassment after spilling the beans.

Death Barbie Pink.
Of course it will have to wait.

Italian Fashion Association, AC Milan, Villa Certosa.
Thanks to the unremitting efforts of the media, Xiang Yang and Ding Zhong’s itinerary in Italy was discovered.

Regardless of whether Berlusconi personally invited Xiang Yang and Ding Zhong to Villa Certosa, photos of Xiang Yang and his son Pierre chatting and chatting on the beach under the blue sea and blue sky came out.

At least everyone who saw it believed that it was Lao Bei who invited Xiang Yang to stay in this villa, which was often visited only by guests of the rank of commander-in-chief.

And inside these people.

The Emperor, who rides a bear at every turn, is naturally one of the most familiar people to Chinese netizens.

"My life is pretty cool."

Liu Qianqian, who was about to take Xiang Yang's special plane and rush back to Paris with Little John, looked at the latest information with displeasure in her eyes.

She thought Xiang Yang stayed in Italy because he was busy with work.

Unexpectedly, this party went to Sardinia.

Just as she was swiping the iPad on her hand to check other information about Xiangyang, Little John's cell phone buzzed as he was on the same plane preparing for takeoff.

Little John, who was yawning and feeling sleepy, picked up the phone and suddenly exclaimed before even opening his eyes:

"Get rich! Get rich! Get rich!"

"???"

Liu Qianqian was startled.

The continuous exclamations really made her completely defenseless.

"Liu! I'm rich!"

His heart was beating so fast that if it weren't for the seat belt, Little John would have jumped out of his seat.

But the red-faced excitement stunned the two stewardesses on the plane.

"Did Xiangyang give you the money?" Liu Qianqian cast a questioning look.

Little John invested a total of 30 euros.

The profit was about 8.1 euros.

She discussed it with Xiang Yang and came up with a round number for this guy - 38.8 euros.

The money had to be refunded to Xiangyang's card first, and then converted into euros and withdrawn, which was actually quite a hassle.

But calculating the time, it should be almost there.

"The little he gave me is nothing, hahaha." Little John hugged the phone and kissed it twice. He waved the phone in front of Liu Qianqian's face proudly and said proudly:
"The company gave me a bonus!"

Liu Qianqian, who was a little dizzy from being shaken, rolled her eyes at Little John, "Then give us the money back."

"Why is this so embarrassing~"

Little John smiled.

Once the money is in his pocket, there is no reason to take it out.

8.8 million euros!
What a concept!
Before this 'huge bonus' of 150 million euros, he had never had so much money in his small coffers.

Not to mention 8.8 euros.

Just the extra money Xiang Yang and Liu Qianqian gave him, converted into coins, was enough to burst his piggy bank.

"Liu, when I return to Paris, I'll treat you to a big dinner!"

Little John, who was patting his chest, decided to call some close friends and Xiang Yang to give himself a good face.

Seeing how careless he was, Liu Qianqian said speechlessly:
"That's all you've got."

"Then let Xiangyang treat me to a big dinner."

"Why?"

Liu Qianqian looked in astonishment at the guy in front of her who had no face but was smiling, and who made people feel both angry and funny.

"You still have to ask, aren't you trying to hurt my heart?"

Little John curled his lips, covered his chest and said aggrievedly: "Xiang earns more from stocks than me, and his bonus will definitely be higher than mine."

As he said this, the corner of his mouth suddenly became even more proud, "I'm called a big eater!"

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For a moment, Liu Qianqian didn't know what to say.

"Look, have you paid any bonus to Xiang Fa? It's exciting for me."

"He" Liu Qianqian frowned. Her cell phone was quiet, but she didn't receive any message.

"It shouldn't be!"

Little John said very surprised.

After thinking about this money briefly, he realized that it was a special bonus given to Hermès Film Investment Company due to the two film festivals. It stands to reason.

He has both.

It is impossible to live without Xiangyang.

Could it be that.
The frowning Little John saw that the smile on his face faded when Liu Qianqian said that she had indeed not received any text message reminder.

"Maybe, because Xiang Ma is a shareholder of Hermès." Looking for an excuse, Little John comforted Liu Qianqian.

"Think about it, H51's shares are so important, and their value is much greater than this bonus."

"Xiang Xiang is the boss. How can a boss give himself a bonus?"

"Hey, you're right."

Liu Qianqian narrowed her eyes slightly and said nothing.

Not to mention, Little John is quite good at finding excuses to comfort people.

"Otherwise, I'll treat you to the meal. I'll..." Gritting his teeth, Little John decided to use some of his bonus to buy Liu Qianqian a car.

Just give Liu Qianqian a Maserati President as a gift.

He just felt like leaning towards Yang Yang.

But on Liu Qianqian's side, he wanted to express his feelings.

"What do you want to say?" Liu Qianqian laughed softly when he saw that he didn't finish his sentence mid-sentence, deliberately making fun of this 'Grandet'.

"No, it's nothing."

Little John clenched his fists and shook his head.

What a surprise.

It would be meaningless to say it.

"Then it's settled, you and Laura will treat Xiang Yang and I to a big dinner." Liu Qianqian raised her eyebrows with a smile.

How could Laura not be informed about bonuses?

She deliberately nodded at Little John.

Little John had no intention of listening at all. Instead, he seemed to be making preparations for the party, "You can't just follow Xiang, I also have to call Uncle An and your mother."

"Okay~"

When Liu Qianqian heard this, a smile appeared on her face.

She really didn't expect that little John would take the initiative to invite her parents.

"I'm going to the bathroom first, wash my face and calm down."

"Ah."

"Then I'll go first~"

Just as he loosened his seat belt and was about to stand up, a stewardess sitting on the chair quickly said: "Mr. Jean, the plane is about to take off, please."

"Oh oh oh."

Embarrassed, he fell back on his butt, and Little John had a sly look on his face, "Hey, I'm so happy that I forgot all about it."

Liu Qianqian covered her mouth and snickered.

This is very consistent with Little John, who is obsessed with money.

Seeing him eagerly holding his phone to edit text, Liu Qianqian wanted to take a peek to see if he was sharing this joy with Laura.

I guess he must keep some money private.

Ten thousand euros?

Twenty thousand euros?
Liu Qianqian secretly analyzed it.

Buy a red 458 Italia?

To Liu Qianqian?
After learning that Little John made such a decision after receiving the bonus, Laura, to be honest, couldn't help but look up at Little John.

Of course this is possible.

The price of the basic version is 19 euros, although it is the largest expense for the two of them so far besides the house.

But actually, it didn’t cost much.

On the one hand, Ferrari will give certain discounts.

In addition, Xiangyang also knew that she helped Little John make some money in the stock market.

Even without these two points.

Laura felt that there was no reason to refuse this matter.

The relationship between Xiang Yang and Little John is ridiculously good.

He and Liu Qianqian have become so close since they met.

Moreover, Liu Qianqian had given Little John a car before, and now she was giving him another one.

What's not to do?

Anyway, Laura felt that Liu Qianqian didn’t even have a reason to refuse.

The Ferrari she was using was given to her by the boss of Chelsea for Xiang Yang's sake.

"Okay, I'm going to the Ferrari store now."

Having made up her mind, Laura prepared to set off directly.

Little John's card is also in the hands of his wife.

Seeing that she had decided on this matter within a minute, Little John's heart skipped a beat.

If 20 euros were converted into coins, it wouldn't be the piggy bank that would be broken.
No!

I want Xiangyang to earn this money back for me!

His face was full of pain one second, and the next second he couldn't hold back the corners of his mouth with joy.

Liu Qianqian said very worriedly:

"Little John, if you don't stare at your phone, there will be no signal soon."

"Uh." Little John was stunned for a moment, came to his senses, and said with a wry smile: "Liu, let me take a few more looks. This is the first time I've seen so much money in my account."

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One hundred and eighty-nine thousand two hundred and eighty-seven and twenty-seven euros.

"How about I treat you to Chinese BBQ?"

"Uh?"

"Uncle Xiang and Aunt Zhao are with us."

"Okay~" Liu Qianqian thought for a while and smiled: "But it's not easy for Xiangyang's parents to come to Paris."

"my point is"

What Little John means is that eating BBQ in Paris is too expensive.

It's better to wait for an opportunity later, gather Xiangyang's family in Shangjing, and then find a place to have sex.

In this way, it is economical and practical
(End of this chapter)