Ji Erye's squeamish bag is super cruel

Chapter 502 Husband Compensates You

Little girl's film, I don't need to clean up, don't worry, clean up slowly at night, the night can be long.

Thinking about it this way, Ji Erye felt even better.

When Wen Ruan was giving lectures, Ji Boyan was sitting in the last row of the lecture theater. He said he was giving lectures, but in fact he was just talking about some drawing methods and techniques.

Wen Ruan stood on the podium with a sullen face, but her voice was still soft, without the usual chill.

Moving his eyes to the last row, Ji Boyan sat on the seat with a relaxed body, with one leg tilted up. Seeing her gaze moving over, he slowly raised his eyebrows, and the corners of his lips curled slightly, making his soft ears tremble. He started to feel hot, and quickly looked away.

After Wen Ruan finished his lecture, Ji Boyan planned to go back to the company to sign a contract, and the time was just right.

Wen Ruan called the "line" staff and asked them to send over dozens of pairs of shoes temporarily.

When the front desk at the door signed for the receipt, his hands were shaking, his eyes were glowing green, like a wolf that had seen prey, and his fingers kept touching the packaging bags.

A group of people gathered around in the hall, looking at the dozens of pairs of shoes on top, their eyes lit up: "How many pairs are these?"

"A total of fifty pairs."

Seeing the five fingers at the front desk, everyone around them covered their mouths in disbelief.

"My god, a pair of shoes costs 50 yuan, these fifty pairs cost 500 million yuan, and it's a special limited edition this year! I'm crazy."

"I'm going to faint, let me touch it."

"By the way, who bought this?"

"Ruanruan's name is written on the receipt."

Suddenly, the surroundings fell into silence. Fifty pairs of limited-edition shoes, do you wear one pair a day?

Everyone, you look at me, I look at you, and look at each other.

Just as they were talking, Wen Ruan and Ji Boyan came in from the outside. Seeing her coming in, everyone dispersed like a frightened bird. Only the front desk ran to Wen Ruan with the delivery slip. In front of Ruan, he said respectfully: "Madam, your things have been delivered."

Wen Ruan reached out to take it, glanced at it, then looked at the pile of shoes on the front desk, smiled, handed her the receipt, and said, "This is a gift for you."

The lady at the front desk was stunned for a moment, she was completely dumbfounded, she spoke again to confirm a little unsteadily: "Ma'am, what do you mean?"

The gentle and soft voice sounded again, verifying her words: "Go to Assistant Tan, she has a list, send it according to the list."

"Thank you ma'am!"

The excited face of the front desk lady was filled with joy, and when she spoke, her voice was loud and clear.

Ji Erye next to him felt happy physically and mentally when he heard the sound of his wife.

Holding her hand and walking towards the elevator, Fengyan turned her head, looked down at her, and asked, "How many pairs did you give away?"

"Fifty pairs."

The little girl blinked her eyes, as if the stars in the sky had penetrated into her eyes, twinkling and twinkling, and the sound was clear and crisp like bells ringing in the wind.

With so many employees in J&W, it is impossible for her to give away all of them. It is not because she is reluctant, but because she is too late to catch up with work. Her brand has a fixed sales volume every day, including every style of shoes, and the sales volume is very small.

So with this in mind, Wen Ruan only sent the company's top management, as well as those who chatted and played with her on weekdays.

Hearing Wen Ruan say that he sent fifty pairs of shoes out, Ji Erye replied without blinking his eyes, stretched out his hand to pinch Wen Ruan's little face, and said with a touch of pampering: "How much did it cost? Husband will make it up for you."

　Thank you [Luyue gets irritable when she sees abuse] for the reward of 10000 book coins!

　　Thank you [Luyue looks violent and irritable] for voting for January~

　　Single-person noodles must be given! ! !
　　
　
(End of this chapter)