Financial freedom starts from graduation

Chapter 38 Sinking
"Is there anything you don't like about this one?"

Zhou Wang started with the first piece of clothing and asked one after another, "What about this one? And this one?"

Jiang Mo was actually still a little confused, and Zhou Wang didn't give her any time to think. As soon as he saw her shaking her head, he immediately picked out that piece of clothing and continued to ask about the next one.

With such a quick selection, the ones that Jiang Mo eliminated were indeed the styles that she didn't like very much.

Soon, Zhou Wang had taken off five or six pieces of clothing from the three rows of hangers. He looked at the hangers that were still mostly left and thought that he could probably put together seven or eight sets of clothes. Then he nodded with satisfaction.

"That's pretty much it."

Then Zhou Wang looked at the female luxury salespeople who were confused the entire time and said, "Except for what I took out, you can take the rest. Let's settle the bill."

"Okay, Mr. Zhou!"

Several sales ladies were stunned at first, but the female salesperson at the LV store was the first to react. It was as if the ice and snow had thawed, and the brightest smile instantly appeared on her face.

Given their professionalism, although they were inevitably surprised, they did not stand there stupidly. Instead, they quickly began to remove labels and pack clothes, trying to complete this big order as quickly as possible.

"Zhou Wang, I can't wear so many clothes, you..."

Jiang Mo, who had been standing there in a daze since Zhou Wang said "I'll take the rest", finally reacted and tried to step forward in panic to stop him.

"listen to me!"

Enough time had been wasted, and Zhou Wang didn't want to continue arguing with her, so he interrupted her with a bad tone.

Then Jiang Mo really stopped talking.

Zhou Wang looked at her in surprise. Looking at Jiang Mo standing quietly, Zhou Wang recalled several details of yesterday and couldn't help touching his chin.

Something is wrong, this senior schoolmate seems to have some weird attribute!

But Zhou Wang was still not too sure and needed to verify it again.

"Mr. Zhou, do you need to pack these bags as well?"

At this time, the salesmen had already packed up the clothes and shoes, and only a few LV bags were left on the hangers.

"Wrap them all up... Oh, yes, wrap up those stockings too."

Zhou Wang glanced and found that he had missed those pairs of Balenciaga stockings, so he quickly added a sentence.

Why are these salesmen so ignorant?
He didn't ask Jiang Mo specifically just now because he was afraid that Jiang Mo would feel embarrassed, but with Jiang Mo's height of 177cm and perfect leg shape, it would be a waste of these stockings if she couldn't wear them!
Fortunately, Jiang Mo did not become a "welfare princess", otherwise the so-called "leg beauties" on those platforms would have been laid off.

Although the boss of the Diaomao consignment store had bad intentions, he still had a sharp eye.

Moreover, Zhou Wang had actually tried it before and knew that Jiang Mo's legs were not only good-looking, but also felt very nice. They were tender and elastic, and could keep people warm in winter and cool down in summer. They were truly top-notch.

"Okay, okay..."

The female salesmen were busy again. Jiang Mo, with blushing cheeks, wanted to say something but hesitated. However, under Zhou Wang's slightly stern eyes, she still didn't say anything.

"Mr. Zhou, the total is seven hundred and sixty-eight thousand."

The final total bill was checked by Bella and him, and he only needed to pay the money to the hotel, and the hotel would settle the bills separately with several brand stores.

Although he already knew it wouldn't be cheap, Jiang Mo's heart skipped a beat when he heard the number.

The transfer of 5 yuan would not surprise her. To be honest, she knew her appearance level. If she was really open-minded, there would be many people who were willing to spend 5 yuan to support her.

She couldn't resist Zhou Wang. There were many complex factors involved, not just money.

But when she saw Zhou Wang spending 70 yuan in one hour to buy clothes for her, she was once again deeply shocked.

No matter how confident she was, she would not think that she could easily find a man who would spend 70 yuan on her. Moreover, in her subconscious expectation, she always thought that the 5 yuan that Zhou Wang transferred to her... was the price for one month.

Because this is everyone's perception, aren't those kinds of things calculated on a monthly basis?

But now Jiang Mo realized that she might be very wrong. She looked at Zhou Wang with a more complicated look.

After Zhou Wang broke down her psychological defenses and turned their relationship into a transaction in a tyrannical way, her fondness for Zhou Wang should have faded, but she found that she seemed to be sinking...

"Ms. Jiang, should we help you put these clothes away or..."

Bella's voice woke Jiang Mo up, and she realized that Zhou Wang had already paid the bill while she was distracted.

The saleswomen also left, leaving only Bella and two other waitresses looking at her inquiringly.

"Well... I'll do it myself."

Jiang Mo looked at the various clothes that covered the entire living room and hurried over.

"Then we won't bother you anymore. The sizes of the clothes are all selected according to your body shape. You'd better try them again later. If there is anything that doesn't fit, I will refund or exchange it for you."

After Bella finished speaking, she took her people away. Jiang Mo packed up carefully and with a little joy. As for Zhou Wang... he just stood there in a daze.

Because while Jiang Mo was dazzled, the system prompts in his mind kept beeping "ding ding ding", almost like a Christmas symphony.

Of course, the content of the prompt is the same:
[The material desires of the bound object Jiang Mo have been satisfied, and the desired consumption money has been issued]

The text message alerts on the mobile phone also kept ringing.

“招商银行：您尾号1111的活期账户于07月05日10：26收入人民币188000元。”

“招商银行：您尾号1111的活期账户于07月05日10：27收入人民币121000元。”

"China Merchants Bank……"

Almost every time Jiang Mo looked at a piece of clothing, a sum of desire money would be deposited into his account.

The amount ranges from over 100,000 to 80,000.

He had just swiped out more than 70 yuan, and it was all returned in less than 5 minutes. After Jiang Mo finished sorting all the clothes and shoes, Zhou Wang opened the bank's app and took a look. Excluding his own money, the total amount of desired consumption funds had reached 500 million yuan, with an extra 3 yuan.

System, don't be too outrageous!

Why is it so easy for Jiang Mo to make money? As long as he keeps buying, his money will double. Who is the host?

Although he was complaining in his heart, Zhou Wang felt a bit of a headache. It seemed like the money would never be spent!
"Zhou Wang..."

At this time, Jiang Mo called out to him.

"Should we return these?"

Zhou Wang originally thought that Jiang Mo still felt embarrassed, but when he walked over he realized that she was really embarrassed.

The clothes she took out separately were obviously sexy styles that she had never tried before. There were hollow tops, mini skirts, and underwear with very little fabric. They were probably the ones that slipped through the net and were hung on the hangers when she was selecting just now, so Zhou Wang didn't notice them.

"Just keep it here, and don't wear it out."

Zhou Wang's implication was very clear. Jiang Mo stopped talking again, but did not object.

Zhou Wang glanced at her. Her expression was still so interesting, with some vague struggle in her coldness.

So Zhou Wang slowly approached her.

Jiang Mo's heart was beating fast, but after experiencing three times last night, she no longer had any thought of resisting.

Seeing Jiang Mo closing his eyes resigned to his fate, Zhou Wang thought of his previous guess, but he was not satisfied with it.

He came closer and whispered in Jiang Mo's ear in a commanding tone: "Open your mouth and stick out your tongue..."

(End of this chapter)