A Joyful Boy: From Meeting the Drunk Song Qian

Andy rolled her eyes at her, annoyed.

Qiu Yingying held her gift.

Tens of thousands of yuan.

This meant a lot to her.

Not only was it the first time she had formally received a gift from someone who truly cared for her, but it also gave her her first luxury item.

Although it is inconspicuous compared to others.

But if she were to buy it herself, she probably wouldn't be able to afford it even after saving for three or four years.

I might have to sleep with you tonight.

When they left, the waiter escorted them outside the store.

He also told them they were welcome to come again next time.

The commission rates at their store are about the same as those at Wang Manni's store.

They are all around 3%.

Su Chen spent over 60 yuan tonight.

They can earn about 9000 to 1 yuan here.

Although there are two people.

But each person can also get four or five thousand yuan.

This was enough to make them very happy.

Su Chen led a few people back to the Joyful Song residential area.

Come upstairs.

Su Chen was then pulled to Qu Xiaoxiao's apartment.

Andy originally planned to run away.

How could Su Chen and Qu Xiaoxiao possibly let her go?

The two of them held her arm together.

Andy verbally disagreed.

My body, however, betrayed me and I went inside.

Qiu Yingying and Fan Shengmei felt a little envious when they saw this scene.

Back in my apartment.

Put the things on the sofa.

Fan Shengmei immediately opened all the bags in her hands.

Take a photo of yourself and your bag with your phone.

I took pictures of each bag, including the brand name and the Hermès logo.

All of this proves that she went shopping tonight, and to a luxury store at that.

really.

The photo was posted on WeChat Moments and received likes from all sorts of people.

Many people also asked her if she had won the lottery.

Those who knew what kind of person Fan Shengmei was all asking if she had found a rich husband.

Seeing these envious and jealous comments, Fan Shengmei felt extremely smug.

However, it's also a bit frustrating.

after all.

The emotions this man is currently showing towards her.

They have few desires.

too difficult.

Another chubby girl, Qiu Yingying, transferred the items from her wallet into her newly bought bag.

It turned out the bag was too small.

There's not enough room for everything.

His expression was somewhat distressed.

806: Luxury items for storing things? Those are meant to be displayed and worshipped.

"Sister Fan, what's the point of designing these luxury bags? They're so small, I can't fit anything in them at all."

As he spoke, he held up his ID card to test it; the pocket sewn inside could only hold one ID card.

She has so many bank cards.

credit card.

There's simply not enough space to display them all.

It's not even as good as that little booklet she bought for five yuan.

Fan Shengmei burst out laughing.

"You really take it seriously? Luxury goods are called luxury goods because they are not meant to be used, but to be looked at."

Fan Shengmei gently stroked the leather in her hand: "You can't imagine how heartbroken you would be if you took it out and got it damaged. This one is worth hundreds of thousands."

"Even a simple repair would cost several thousand yuan."

"Ah, this thing feels worse than the fake one." Qiu Yingying picked up the cardholder and compared it to the fake one.

Although it's fake.

But the space inside is really big.

It's perfectly fine to put a laptop and other personal items in it, even though the bag I bought is genuine.

But it can't hold much stuff.

Kind of embarrassing.

"The two bags are not in the same category, okay?"

Fan Shengmei took another selfie with her phone: "If you really want to use it, you can put the real bag inside the fake one. That way, even if someone questions it, you can take out your wallet and show it to them."

Qiu Yingying scratched her head: "Never mind, even though this thing is fake, I'll return it to my senior next time I see him."

Qiu Yingying won't be sad about this fake thing now.

She just felt that she hadn't met Su Chen sooner.

Suddenly, I remembered what had just happened to Su Chen.

"What will Su Chen do after that little vixen Qu Xiaoxiao pulls him into the room?"

Fan Shengmei rolled her eyes at her: "What do you think?"

Qiu Yingying blushed.

There was a squeak.

The room door opens.

Guan Juer rubbed her eyes, her face still blurry, and walked out.

I found my roommates sitting in the living room chatting.

"Sister Fan, Little Earthworm, why didn't you two stay here and pack your things? Why didn't you call me?"

Clearly, her memory is still stuck on eating hot pot together.

Fan Shengmei laughed immediately.

He stepped forward and touched Guan Ju'er's face.

"Guan Guan, we've already finished eating, and we've even gone out to buy some things."

Upon hearing this, Guan Juer instantly sobered up: "What? You've already bought everything?"

Only then did he realize that there were gift boxes on the sofas next to the two of them that were exactly the same as the one he had seen that afternoon.

"You guys didn't also buy bags from Su Chen's friend, did you?"

"No." Qiu Yingying closed the box. "We went to a real Hermès store today to choose one. Do you think this wallet looks good?"

Qiu Yingying proudly took out her wallet and waved it around.

It's like a child showing off their newly bought snacks.

Guan Juer stepped forward and took the bag in her hand.

Cool to the touch.