Quick Transmigration: Hehe, the gluttonous girl is here!

Shen Yan lowered his eyes and looked at her hand clutching his sleeve.

Her slender, white fingers rested on his dark shirt, like tiny, soft hooks offering themselves to his palm.

This little thing is getting bolder and bolder; it actually dared to touch him in public.

His Adam's apple bobbed up and down, and then the man suddenly hooked his hand behind his back.

The rough, warm, and large palm, with its irresistible strength and domineering presence, firmly gripped the small hand in its grasp.

The fingertips caressed the delicate skin on the back of the hand, bringing a highly aggressive, tingling sensation that shot directly to every part of the body.

My heart skipped a beat.

"Tongzi, he's got such a strong grip! I feel like he's about to crush my bones."

"Baby, don't panic."

This is the old man's restless possessiveness at work.

Look at how possessive he was of his food just now, he was so incredibly handsome!

Shen Yan found this kind of approach, which carried a sense of dependence, very appealing.

Her taut jawline softened noticeably, and instead of letting go of that delicate hand, she took advantage of the situation and they intertwined their fingers in an intimate gesture.

"Tired?"

Jiang Li nodded: "A little."

"Then let's go with the last one."

Jiang Li immediately became alert: "What else do you want to buy?"

Shen Yan did not answer, but led her forward.

The assistant followed behind, watching the two clasped hands, his professionalism keeping his expression unchanged.

However, in her mind, she had already raised Jiang Li's importance level by two notches.

This is hardly a normal social arrangement.

Throughout the journey, Master Shen's gaze never left Miss Jiang more than a few times.

The steady, powerful steps finally stopped at the men's jewelry section at the end of the corridor.

The counter displays cufflinks, tie clips, watches, and men's rings; the styles are understated, but the prices are anything but.

The lighting here is much colder and harder than in the women's clothing area, exuding a cool, metallic feel.

Shen Yan strode forward and stopped in front of the display case.

Even his back view exudes an aura of aloofness that makes him unapproachable.

He slightly raised his long, strong arm and rested one hand on the glass countertop.

He didn't even spare a glance for those expensive jewels; he just looked down at her.

The implication was so obvious it was almost unbelievable.

That possessive gaze made Jiang Li's scalp tingle.

[Tongzi, does he want me to buy him a gift?]

The black and white cat was held in the female bodyguard's arms, its tail swaying in mid-air.

"Honey, be confident."

His eyes practically screamed "He's trying to coax me!"

The black and white cat took tiny steps and hopped onto the leather sofa next to it, scratching its chin with its paws.

"He who takes a bribe is bound to be obligated to serve it. You've taken tens of millions worth of goods today, so you should at least offer a token return on investment."

Jiang Li rolled her eyes inwardly.

She knew exactly what the man was planning.

Capitalists' money isn't so easy to take; they always have to give some emotional feedback.

He steeled himself and stepped forward, carefully searching through the display case.

My gaze finally settled on a men's watch with a deep blue dial.

The watch strap is a cool silver color with a simple design, which suits Shen Yan very well.

Abstinence, expensive, cold.

He's just as difficult to please as he is.

"This one."

The sales assistant immediately put on clean white velvet gloves and carefully took out the watch.

Jiang Li glanced at the price.

One million six hundred thousand.

She felt a slight pain in her chest.

But she still tried her best to maintain the sensible demeanor expected of a naive girl and handed over the card.

A warm, large hand suddenly covered my face.

His long, slender fingers pressed down on the back of her hand, making a strong impression.

Jiang Li looked up.

The man looked down at her, his Adam's apple clearly visible, his whole demeanor both restrained and dangerous.

"We don't need this."

Jiang Li met his unfathomable eyes and felt a little dazed.

"Mr. Shen, don't you like this watch?"

Shen Yan did not respond.

He grabbed her wrist with his large hand, pulled her around, and led her to another display case across the street.

This area displays cufflinks and tie clips worth tens of thousands to hundreds of thousands of yuan.

Why did the usually extravagant gangster boss suddenly change his ways and start saving money for her?

Jiang Li was a little unsure of what he meant.

He tentatively pointed to a dark gold tie clip studded with diamonds, the tag of which indicated a price of around 120,000.

"Mr. Shen usually wears formal attire, this suits you very well."

Shen Yan merely glanced at it indifferently, her taut, sharp jawline revealing obvious dissatisfaction.

"Change."

Jiang Li picked out several items priced at just over 100,000 yuan, but they were all rejected outright.

The gluttonous girl finally lost her patience.

"Mr. Shen, which one do you want?"

The man's Adam's apple bobbed slowly up and down.

He looked down at her, his voice steady.

"Sixty-seven thousand three hundred dollars."

The air froze for two seconds.

The strange pricing, accurate to the last penny, left Jiang Li completely baffled.

Suddenly, the system in my mind let out an exaggerated cat meow.

【My goodness!】

The little black and white cat was so excited that it rolled around on the sofa three times.

[Sixty-seven thousand three hundred yuan, isn't that all the money the original owner spent as an ATM for that scumbag Gu Ze!]

It's the same debt he was forced to refund you a few days ago!

All the confusion in Jiang Li's mind suddenly vanished.

All the motivations behind the behavior were explained most clearly at this moment.

This man flew all the way from Europe back to City A.

They ostentatiously cleared the mall to support her, spending tens of millions on haute couture and handbags.

Now they're forcing her to buy a gift with this specific number.

He didn't want any expensive jewelry at all.

He was utterly domineering, erasing all traces of her past with other people.

Even a tycoon who controls a multinational conglomerate wants to know every detail about this old debt of 60,000 yuan.

Jiang Li looked up at Shen Yan.

He still stood ramrod straight, his dark suit concealing his wild and untamed physique, and he appeared extremely restrained and aloof to the outside world.

But only when facing her.

A possessiveness was surging in his eyes.

He was forcing her to transfer every penny and every bit of effort she had spent on Gu Ze to him.

A bittersweet feeling welled up inside me, spreading uncontrollably.

This man's way of seeking emotional compensation is both arrogant and extremely awkward.

I tried my best to suppress the urge to smile.

Jiang Li turned around and began to carefully select from the various accessories.

Finally, we stopped in front of a pair of silver cufflinks priced at 68,900 yuan.

Without any superfluous embellishments, the edges exude a sharp and cold metallic texture, perfectly matching Shen Yan's aloof and unapproachable temperament.

"These cufflinks."

The clerk glanced at Shen Yan.

Shen Yan did not refuse.

Jiang Li breathed a sigh of relief and then added in a low voice.

"This one will do, it goes well with your clothes."

Shen Yan handed her his hand.

He was wearing a dark gray shirt today, and his forearms looked firm and strong under the fabric.

Jiang Li bent down and unfastened his cufflinks.

They're too close.

The man's fir scent wafted over her, and when her fingertips touched his wrist, the sensation was amplified, traveling up his arm.

She almost slipped.

Shen Yan looked down at her.

Her eyelashes were long, and she looked exceptionally well-behaved when she lowered her head. Her fair fingers held the cold silver cufflinks carefully and attentively.

It sounded like she was genuinely trying to comfort him.