Quick Transmigration: Hehe, the gluttonous girl is here!

Jiang Li raised her head, her eyes filled with confusion.

shop?

And Shen Yan?

He was acting like he wanted to pull her into his arms just a moment ago, but now he suddenly wants to go shopping to digest his food?

[Tongzi, is he taking me shopping? What kind of date is this?]

The little black and white cat, lying on the luxurious cashmere carpet, elegantly licked the bits of flesh off its paws.

Its long tail swept back and forth, its tone full of schadenfreude.

"Honey, be confident! This is the ultimate 'tsundere' date."

This living Yama went to great lengths to fly halfway around the world back to assert his sovereignty, and now he's going to overwhelm you with money.

Capitalists' methods of satisfying their desires are never simple.

Jiang Li silently agreed in her heart, but dared not show it on her face.

This encrypted call between the person and the cat naturally couldn't reach Shen Yan's ears.

Standing upright, the lines of his shoulders and back appear sharp and elegant thanks to the tailoring of the bespoke suit.

Her broad shoulders and narrow waist are a perfect silhouette.

The dark gray shirt, in a cool tone, was loosely draped at the collar, revealing a deep shadow on the collarbone.

He exudes a cool and aloof air that keeps strangers at bay, and his entire being is brimming with powerful hormones.

The man glanced down at her, taking in the emotions in her eyes.

Don't overthink it.

The man's tone was extremely cold.

He raised his long, strong fingers and straightened the tie that had been loosened, his movements showing utmost restraint and composure.

"It's just a normal social arrangement."

He's incredibly stubborn.

Lowering her head and biting her rosy lips, Jiang Li forcefully suppressed the laughter that almost escaped her throat.

This man's stubbornness is beyond imagination.

The intense possessiveness in his eyes was about to materialize, but he insisted on hiding it under the guise of social arrangements.

However, this purely financial arrangement suited her perfectly.

As long as he doesn't continue to act recklessly in public, he can still enjoy the good fortune of spending the boss's money without restraint.

How could a greedy girl like her possibly refuse?

"Okay, normal social arrangements."

The special assistant's efficiency is always admirable.

By the time the lunch was over, the entire area had been cleared out.

Soothing music flowed through the air.

Two rows of brand managers and sales assistants, dressed in neat uniforms, stood with their hands clasped in front of each store, their attitude extremely respectful.

The first store I entered was an Italian haute couture store.

As soon as Jiang Li entered the room, her eyes were drawn to a misty blue dress.

I only looked at it for two extra seconds.

Shen Yan glanced sideways.

"Write it down."

The brand manager immediately signaled to the store clerk to fetch the size.

Jiang Li was taken aback: "I haven't said I want it yet."

Shen Yan looked at her: "You saw it."

"Would you buy it even if you just glanced at it?"

"Um."

Jiang Li shut up.

This person's consumption logic is very simple.

If she likes it, I'll buy it.

Shen Yan stood not far away, followed by his special assistant and two bodyguards. His imposing aura made no one in the entire store dare to speak loudly.

Jiang Li tried two sets.

He glanced at it once and had it all wrapped up.

"Mr. Shen, you really don't need to go to so much."

"The seasons have changed."

"I just bought it now."

"The walk-in closet is still empty."

Jiang Li remained silent.

She now finally understands why it's hard to refute the reasons why rich people are considered wealthy.

The second jewelry store is on the corner.

The light shone on the glass display case, making the diamond necklace so dazzling that it was impossible to look away.

Jiang Li simply looked down at the delicate diamond collarbone chain in the center.

Shen Yan had already raised her hand.

"wrap up."

The saleswoman was very quick.

"Miss Jiang has fair skin, this dress suits you very well."

Jiang Li touched her neck and softened her voice.

"Isn't that a bit of an exaggeration?"

Shen Yan took a step closer.

The man's fir scent pressed down on her, his sleeve brushing against the back of her hand.

He picked up the necklace and bent down behind her.

His cool knuckles brushed against the back of her neck, bringing a slight chill, which was quickly covered by his body heat.

Jiang Li subconsciously shrank her shoulders.

"Don't move."

In the mirror, the man had broad, straight shoulders, and his suit trousers hugged his long, powerful legs, exuding an aura of authority.

The diamond chain was fastened around her neck, its delicate glitter clinging to her snow-white skin.

Shen Yan's gaze lingered for a moment.

"nice."

Those two words were more embarrassing than ten compliments from a saleswoman.

Jiang Li pursed her lips.

"Tongzi, he praised me."

[To be precise, Bao is praising his taste and his possessions.]

Do you have to ruin the mood like this?

This system is designed to let you enjoy life with a clear mind.

Jiang Li hadn't even spoken at the third bun shop yet.

Shen Yan had already scanned the entire row of counters.

"Take all the colors that suit her."

The man stood to one side with his arms crossed, his shoulders sharp and defined.

His deep, dark gaze fell upon her without any attempt to look away.

The look in his eyes was like that of a luxury cat choosing its prey.

His eyes held a hint of indulgence and pampering that even he himself was unaware of.

The assistant handed over the card without changing his expression.

The brand manager's smile deepened, and the store staff moved nimbly, even tying the packaging ribbons with extra care.

As Jiang Li watched the bags being delivered to the VIP area, the embarrassment she felt began to be healed by the money.

She used to compare prices from three different stores before buying a canvas bag.

Now, Shen Yan buys bags like she's choosing afternoon tea flavors.

【Baby, stay calm.】

I can't stay calm.

Don't be afraid. Your current persona is that of a spoiled little flower pampered by Boss D. It's perfectly reasonable for you to enjoy it to some extent.

I think I can act until I retire.

The area outside the VIP zone at this time.

Gu Ze and Bai Yuan, who were firmly blocked outside by a row of bodyguards in black, looked grim.

Clutching the cheap, pilling canvas bag tightly in her hand, Bai Yuan's fingernails almost dug into her palm.

Those top sales associates, whom she usually wouldn't even dare to glance at, were now tightly surrounding Jiang Li.

That fawning, ingratiating, even almost worshipful attitude deeply wounded her pitiful self-esteem.

One after another, expensive clothes and jewelry items without price tags were packed into exquisite boxes.

They were picked up by bodyguards and taken to the underground parking garage in a flowing stream.

Why does Jiang Li deserve this kind of treatment?

Who exactly is that man?

Why are they so generous to Jiang Li, a poor student who has nothing?

Unwillingly biting her lip, Bai Yuan deliberately lowered her voice.

"Senior, isn't Jiang Li being too materialistic?"

This man looks dangerous. Should we find a chance to warn her?

This kind of low-level rhetoric, which seems to be concerned but is actually provocative, seems especially ridiculous at this moment.

The jealousy in Gu Ze's eyes was almost overflowing.

That's a waste of millions or tens of millions.

"What's there to remind me of? They're very wealthy now."

Gu Ze's tone was full of jealous sourness.

Bai Yuan let out a disdainful sneer.

This good-for-nothing, if he could hook up with that powerful man inside, who would want to give a damn about a poor, pathetic guy like you?

Jiang Li, inside the specialty store, looked at the ever-growing pile of shopping bags and finally felt a chill run down her spine.

Jiang Li finally came to her senses and reached out to press down on Shen Yan's sleeve.

"Mr. Shen, that's enough. I can't possibly use all of this."

Her voice was very soft.

It also carried a hint of ingratiation, as if she was afraid of upsetting him.

P.S.: There's an author's note in this chapter.