Both of the saleswomen were dumbfounded, and soon said, "It seems that she's still in the VIP room."
Why are you still in the VIP room, when the customer has already left!?
Thinking like this, the two exchanged glances, and then hurried to the VIP room.
Knocking on the door of the VIP room, one of the saleswomen asked, "Xiaochu, are you okay? Why haven't you come out?"
As they opened the door, they were stunned by the scene in front of them.
Because there were six boxes neatly lined up on the table in the VIP room, and six dozen bands of cash.
The two saleswomen asked in surprise, "What's going on!?"
Xiaochu was awakened by the door opening. She raised her head and stumbled, saying, "D-do rich people b-buy things like this?"
"They don't even need the packaging. Just bare like that and simply take it away?."
"Also, all of them were paid by cash just to buy six pens?."
"Moreover, they were all the best series of pens...?"
The two saleswomen who had been ignoring Chen Yan glanced at each other, and both saw the unconcealable shock in each other's eyes.
.....
Out of Montblanc, Chen Yan did not leave Vientiane City. He turned and went to Lu Foo Jewellery.
This time he went to Lu Foo Jewelry, he bought something much more casual, and directly picked a K gold bracelet worth 2,000 yuan. ($314)
It was different from Montblanc; instead of throwing away the packaging, he asked the clerk to pack it properly. The packaging is as good as it can be.
He even ordered it to seem high-end, spending an additional 50 yuan and asking the clerk to acquire a high-end box, which led the employee to look at Chen Yan strangely.
Maybe he thought that Chen Yan is the kind of person who has no money and likes to brag about false money he helds.
However, he withdrew the wealth value and paid for it.
So, Chen Yan returned home with the prepared souvenirs.
Now the 100,000 yuan in his hand, and even the newly withdrawn 2,000 yuan, have all been spent.
It can work, it all depends on tomorrow!
As long as Yu Qiaoqiao can be successfully "hooked" tomorrow, then all the things Chen Yan spent this time will be returned back!
Even though the system is a bit restricted, Chen Yan may directly exceed the value of one million, and since then he can embark on the pinnacle of life!
…...
[Yu Qiaoqiao Favorable Degree: 20]
[Player wealth: 0]
[Player assets: 0.03 million+]
...
In a blink of an eye, the next day, Saturday. It is also the last day of May.
Chen Yan got up early, and then reviewed his entire plan again.
Everything he did was to make Yu Qiaoqiao accept his own arrangements as much as possible, and to allow the system to judge his behavior as reasonable as possible.
For example, the restaurant is not allowed to put up a sign that the business is closed for a private party, so Yu Qiaoqiao can find it more acceptable. The system may also judge that this is a reasonable expense because of the psychology of Yunyang's girlfriend. (T/L: Yunyang= Online)
He even had his own plan to buy two gifts.
Sorting everything out, and after not finding any problem, Chen Yan cheered himself up, "Today will go well!."
...
While Chen Yan was cheering for himself, in Yu Qiaoqiao's dormitory, Yang Nuan was also cheering Yu Qiaoqiao.
"Coincidentally, I don't think you should have too much pressure. The relationship and getting along with boys and girls are actually normal things."
"We don't mean that we want you to be with Chen Yan now. It's a rare chance to meet a good boy, you can try to find out."
"See, if he is the Prince Charming in your mind."
"If it is, then the two of you should get along and if it still fits well, then get together."
"If it's not appropriate to get along, then explain the situation, saying that you don't want to be together."
Yu Qiaoqiao has been thinking about herself and Chen Yan, and has had insomnia for two days. There are dark circles on her white face today, and she looks pitiful.
"But, what should I do with the gifts he gave and the bills during the time we got along?" she grumbled.
Yang Nuan hugged her, patted her shoulder lightly, and found that her shoulder was so thin, but when she looked down, she was blocked by a beautiful shape.
Yang Nuan felt her chest become tight all of a sudden.
How does this silly girl grow up? How could her body be so thin, but that part is so big?
She looked at her, although it already had a certain shape, but in comparison, it was almost negligible.
If it weren't for Yu Qiaoqiao's situation, she would even suspect that Yu Qiaoqiao had specially added materials.
She shook her head and dispelled the sudden thoughts then put her arms around Yu Qiaoqiao and replied softly, "Qiaoqiao. Your idea is wrong."
"When men and women get along, although you can't just let boys spend money, you don't have to be so careless."
"Whether it's eating or giving gifts, the important thing is not the gift and the meal, but the love."
"You may be because..." Yang Nuannuan paused, trying to use a rhetoric that would not hurt Yu Qiaoqiao, "Of some special circumstances."
"You can't buy him expensive things."
"But, you are ingenious and can give him handmade products."
When reminded by Yang Nuan, Yu Qiaoqiao looked up at the table next to her bed. There were a few cute clay dolls on the table.
All of them were Doraemon, Doraemon, and Doraemon...
It was very vivid and cute.
It was made by Yu Qiaoqiao herself.
There was no entertainment when she was a child in an orphanage, so she dug a hole in the ground and sculpted clay sculptures for her brothers and sisters. She gradually fell in love with her passion of creating a modest life.
Later, the dean went to a meeting outside and found a Doraemon comic book in the second-hand book market.
After he brought it back to the orphanage, disinfected it, cleaned it up, and gave it to the children.
Since then, this comic book has become a favorite gift for the children.
Every afternoon, everyone gathers together, washes their hands, reads this book carefully, and flips through it over and over again. Even if they had already memorized the plot, it still filled them with giddy excitement.
And, Yu Qiaoqiao also fell in love with Doraemon.
Molding the clay figurines, and gradually becoming a pinch robot cat.
Now, as she growed up, she still hasn't lost this hobby.
She didn't use clay anymore and instead bought cheap clay on Taobao. (T/L: Taobao is a chinese shopping online platform)
Looking at the Doraemon on the table, Yu Qiaoqiao, whose head was almost lowered to her chest, raised her eyes to look at Yang Nuan, asking timidly, "Is this...really okay?"
Yang Nuan smiled softly, "Of course it is. We will pack it for you in a while, and then you will give it to Chen Yan tonight, okay?"