Chapter 3 Fakes?
Of course, Chu Xiaoxiao wants a mobile phone number for one aspect of after-sales service, and on the other hand, if you leave your mobile phone number, Chu Xiaoxiao may become friends with Lin Fan in the future.
If you can make friends with this kind of person, you might be able to skyrocket with him in the future.
Lin Fan could naturally see what Chu Xiaoxiao was thinking. At his current level, just one sentence could make a person worry-free about food and clothing for the rest of his life.
It is difficult for anyone to resist this kind of temptation.
"All right."
Lin Fan thought for a while and gave Chu Xiaoxiao his mobile phone number.
After getting the phone number, Lin Fan could clearly see that Chu Xiaoxiao's breathing was slightly rapid, his chest was rising and falling, and there was a blush on his cheeks.
"Maybe this is the charm of money..."
Lin Fan shook his head slightly and walked out of Tiffany.
He was going to Yang Xue's company, and he happened to give these jewelry to her, which was also a surprise for her.
Yang Xue works as an accountant in a financial company in Donghai City and earns about 8,000 yuan a month. This income seems high, but in the high-consumption Donghai City, excluding household expenses, she cannot save much money a month.
Tianhai Financial, in Yang Xue's office.
"Xiaoxue, we are classmates in college and have known each other for five or six years. What I said just now was all for your own good." Opposite Yang Xue, a woman spoke.
The woman was wearing a brown business suit, with a snow-white ridge on her chest exposed, and her figure was extremely sexy. Her black hair was draped behind her head, she wore light makeup, her face was delicate, and she exuded a touch of majesty all over her body.
Zhou Yaqian, the president of Tianhai Financial, is a real Bai Fumei. Although she is the same age as Yang Xue, she is not married. She is a single person. The men chasing her can line up in a queue. Every day in the company, some members of the opposite sex will come to send flowers.
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"What do you think Lin Fan is good at?"
Zhou Yaqian continued: "I've been married to you for almost a year, and I haven't even given you an engagement ring. How can I still be a man? And this kind of person doesn't even have a serious job. He just eats and waits for death every day."
"Ya Qian, Lin Fan loves me, don't say that to him." Yang Xue pouted her lips, as if she was a little angry.
"Love? Xiaoxue, how old are you? Why are you still so naive and believe in love!" Zhou Yaqian sneered:
"In today's society, only those with money are qualified to fall in love. If you don't have money, what can you do to consolidate your love? Then Lin Fan, a pauper, can you experience the joy of love?"
"Yaqian..." Yang Xuegang was about to retort, but Zhou Yaqian interrupted her.
"Let's just say that one of my suitors, the son of Donghai City real estate tycoon Li Chunsheng, gave me a sports car in order to pursue me."
"Although I have no feelings for him, Lin Fan, a loser like a sports car, will never be able to earn this kind of money in ten lifetimes! Is he qualified to give you love?"
"Xiaoxue, your own conditions are not bad. If you stay with this kind of man, you will really suffer for the rest of your life!"
"I'm not interested in Yaqian, sports cars, mansions or anything like that. I just like to live a peaceful and ordinary life with Lin Fan. Lin Fan is really nice." Yang Xue looked serious.
"Okay, since you are not interested, then I will talk to you about practical issues." Zhou Yaqian said immediately:
"If nothing else, life is so stressful now. When your child is born, you will have to spend money on hospital care, milk powder, schooling, etc. It's probably hundreds of thousands!"
"Then Lin Fan, can he afford this money? He can't even afford to raise his own children! To put it simply, he is not even qualified to reproduce!"
The more Zhou Yaqian talked, the more excited she became:
"This kind of person is not worth wasting your time and energy on him! As a good friend, I have the obligation to advise you to divorce Lin Fan!"
"Ya Qian." Yang Xue's voice suddenly turned cold, and her eyes showed no emotion at all:
"If you marry a chicken, follow the chicken, if you marry a dog, follow the dog. Since I married Lin Fan, I am his woman. Even if he has no money or is a coward, I will not divorce him! It doesn't matter if he suffers a little, as long as he can
When I am with Lin Fan, I am very happy and satisfied."
"We are good friends, so I don't want to hear you asking me to divorce Lin Fan again. I don't want our relationship of several years to be broken because of this."
Yang Xue's tone was firm and serious, without any deception.
"well."
Zhou Yaqian stopped talking, but sighed softly, feeling a little resentful that iron cannot become steel.
She really couldn't understand what advantages Lin Fan, a poor and useless person, had that made Yang Xue so devoted to him.
"Mr. Zhou, there is a man named Lin Fan outside who says he is Accountant Yang's husband and wants to come in to see Accountant Yang." Deputy Zhou Yaqian suddenly entered the room and said.
"Lin Fan is here?"
Yang Xue and Zhou Yaqian were both stunned.
"Let him in!"
Zhou Yaqian said reluctantly, her heart full of contempt. Every time she saw Lin Fan, that useless person, she was bored.
The last time they met was when Yang Xue got married. The first time Zhou Yaqian saw Lin Fan, she gave her the gift money and left without even attending the banquet.
A good girl like Yang Xue actually married a loser like Lin Fan. The more Zhou Yaqian thought about it, the angrier she became.
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After a while, Lin Fan arrived at Yang Xue's office carrying the jewelry box.
"Husband, why are you here!"
Yang Xue stood up and came over happily.
"I just bought you some gifts outside, and I'm bringing them to you."
Lin Fan smiled slightly and picked up the jewelry box. The family had lifted the restrictions on him, and he would give Yang Xue the happiest life in the future.
"This is...Tiffany?" Zhou Yaqian's eyes flashed and she was a little surprised when she saw the logo on the jewelry box packaging.
Unexpectedly, she is not Tiffany. With her financial ability, her family also has a lot of luxuries.
What surprised her was that Lin Fan, a poor man, actually held a Tiffany jewelry box in his hand.
"Husband, what are you..."
When Yang Xue saw the Tiffany logo, her lips suddenly opened into an "o" shape, and she was extremely surprised.
"When we got married, didn't I buy you a diamond ring or other jewelry? I will buy it for you now." Lin Fan touched Yang Xue's head and said with a gentle smile.
"Haha, Lin Fan, do you think Xiaoxue is an idiot? You actually have such a little trick to deceive her feelings!"
Zhou Yaqian sneered, took a step forward, and looked at Lin Fan mockingly:
"Just make it clear, where did you buy the jewelry in the box? If I'm not wrong, the jewelry box is more expensive than the jewelry inside!"
Zhou Yaqian has a sharp eye and can tell at a glance that the jewelry box is definitely real, because she has several sets of Tiffany jewelry at home, and the boxes are exactly the same as those in Lin Fan's hands.
Obviously, Lin Fan spent money to get a Tiffany jewelry box out of nowhere, and then put the fakes inside to deceive Yang Xue's feelings.
"Fake?"
Lin Fan was stunned. This set of jewelry cost half a million yuan, how could it be fake?
"I've long heard that Accountant Yang has a poor husband, but I didn't expect to see him today!"
In the office, some other employees looked over curiously.
"It is said that Accountant Yang's husband is a coward waiting to die. He doesn't even have a serious job!"
"Accountant Yang stooped down to marry him. She is like a flower stuck in cow dung!"
"It doesn't matter if you are poor, but you actually buy fake goods and give them to Accountant Yang in a public place like this. Aren't you afraid of being exposed? You are so shameless!"
"This is already a character problem!"
Suddenly, the office was buzzing with whispers.
Chapter completed!