"Wife, I've brought you the clothes you want. Can you see if it's this one?" Qin Fei ignored Zhou Xiangqian's provocation and hurried over and opened the box.

"Yuetong, I think you have worn this dress for a long time. I know you have something important tonight, so I specially bought you a gift."

As he said that, Zhou Xiangqian opened the Audi A8 and took out a box with gold wire edgings and many English letters on it, which looked very high-end.

Inside the box is a fashionable red dress. This dress looks very expensive at first glance. When worn, it must be sexy and elegant.

Many years ago, Qin Fei was in charge of a clothing company in the Qin family, treating it as a family experience. He also knew many famous designers. If you remember correctly, this dress should have been designed by American designer Mark Jacob, and its name was Reincarnation. It was produced in limited quantities at that time.

Because it is a celebrity design and the exquisite name, Honey Love was sold out as soon as it was released.

Like Valentino before, most of the people who bought this dress were famous families, and now even if they have money, they can’t buy it.

Although the dress in Zhou Xiangqian's hand was very good, just by looking at the ruby ​​on it, you will know that it is a fake.

The one who loves love is the blood-red Burmese pigeon, and he can tell that it is fake at first glance.

"Yuetong, I know you have always liked dresses. I am incompetent. I have found many places but have not found the authentic ones."

Zhou Xiangqian didn't lie and handed the skirt over: "So I spent 100,000 yuan to imitate this skirt. Although it was imitation, the materials were very exquisite. If you give me another month, I will definitely buy the real one for you."

"No need." Jiang Yuetong shook her head, but took the skirt over and said with a wry smile: "It's impossible to buy a real love. Even if you can buy it, the price will be ridiculously high. Last year, a love-loving piece was sold at a high price of 30 million yuan at the Nanhai auction. Don't waste your time anymore. Thank you for your feelings. Although this dress is imitation, I like it very much."

"This..." Zhou Xiangqian was a little embarrassed. Yes, his entire net worth was only about 30 million. You can't buy all the skirts, right?

"Okay, just like you. I heard that something went wrong with your company and it urgently needed to invest three million. I am willing to be this investor and we will overcome this difficulty together."

Zhou Xiangqian looked at Jiang Yuetong with tenderness, and said with deep affection.

The one who told him about this was naturally Jiang Yuetong’s best friend Zhou Lu.

Zhou Lu has always looked down on Qin Fei, so she told Zhou Xiangqian, who had always been obsessed with Jiang Yuetong. Therefore, today Zhou Xiangqian is not only here to give away skirts, but also a timely help.

In order to move Jiang Yuetong, she hugs the beauty back!

Jiang Yuetong was stunned, but her beautiful eyes suddenly lit up.

However, at this moment, Qin Fei rushed up, snatched the skirt and threw it directly on the ground!

"Wife, let's not want other people's things. If you like them, I'll buy them for you." Qin Fei said, grabbed her hand, pulled her and walked towards the company.

"Qin Fei, what are you talking about?" Jiang Yuetong whispered.

Yuelan Commercial Building is the business district of Songhai, all of which are high-end office buildings, and Jiang Yuetong's company only rents one floor.

This is the shopping mall parking lot, and many people are big shots. Jiang Yuetong is not angry either. She subconsciously wants to take her hand back, but Qin Fei holds it tightly.

"You fuck you stop!" Zhou Xiangqian suddenly became anxious. Damn, this passionate love cost more than 100,000 yuan.

Just thrown away?

"What do you mean?" Zhou Xiangqian followed up and pointed at Qin Fei and cursed angrily: "What do you think you are? Do you know how much this passionate love cost? If it breaks, you can't afford to work for ten years!"

Qin Fei turned his head and glanced forward.

"First, Jiang Yuetong is my wife, please stay away from her."

"Second, when my wife encounters difficulties, I will help him. It is me who will overcome the difficulties with her, not you!"

"Third, I will give her what my wife likes. My wife is so beautiful and never wears fakes. It is not embarrassing to be discovered. Tonight, I will buy my wife a more beautiful dress. It is better than you, a ragged product, and it is also a genuine one!"

"You're like a pen! A 100,000-yuan junk product? Just ride a broken electric bike, where do you get the right to say this?" Zhou Xiangqian suddenly became popular. As the heir to the Zhou family, no one has spoken to him like this for many years.

What almost made Zhou Xiangqian angry was that Qin Fei ignored him at all. After saying that, he pulled Jiang Yuetong upstairs.

"Cao! This waste!" Zhou Xiangqian kicked the electric car in anger, kicking the electric car over, and even kicked it a few more.

Qicai Company, President's Office.

Jiang Yuetong sat on the boss's chair and looked at Qin Fei coldly, her anger was so full that she was trembling. Zhou Xiangqian was making auto parts, and behind him was the Jiangnan Super Family, the Su Family!

His own Qicai company is in need of three million investment. Zhou Xiangqian had already said it himself, but now it's good. After Qin Fei said this, he can't be shameless and then go to someone to invest.

Qin Fei shouldn't be allowed to appear here! Something that won't be enough to make a mistake is enough to describe him. This sentence is just right!

"What are you doing here? Get out!" Jiang Yuetong glared at Qin Fei and cursed coldly.

"Oh." Qin Fei muttered and turned around and left.

Looking at his indifferent look, Jiang Yuetong was so angry that she gritted her teeth with hatred.

Over the years, the sisters around them have married married, and their husbands have done well. The worst is a senior white-collar worker in a certain company, with a long-term future and even a successful person with a net worth of over 100 million.

Look at Qin Fei again. Jiang Yuetong feels more and more aggrieved the more she thinks. Qin Fei is simply muddy and can’t get on the wall. It’s fine if he accomplishes nothing now, but he even learns to speak big things!

Want to buy more beautiful clothes for yourself? You have to overcome difficulties with yourself? How to deal with it?

Tonight is the Jiang family’s annual meeting. Over the past three years, the family has used Qin Fei as a waste to laugh at him, and tonight it is probably another sarcasm.

...

"Damn Ni, who smashed my electric car!"

Under the Yuelan Commercial Building, Qin Fei shouted loudly.

Damn, this electric car has been with him for more than two years! You don’t have to think about it, it must be Zhou Xiangqian’s pen!

"Zhou Xiangqian! Dare to smash my car and rob my woman? I will not avenge this revenge!"

Qin Fei muttered angrily, and took out his cell phone and dialed Zhang Zhongye's number.

"Master?"

"Well, I'm Qin Fei. Give me that Tiangui, and then, do you know someone called Zhou Xiangqian?"

"I know that the Su family and our Wanxiang Group have cooperation. Of course, we dominate the car parts." Zhang Zhongye said.

Because when Wanxiang Group was first established, it was about automobile trade.

"I want him to have nothing, can you do this?"

"Master, are you finally showing your strength?" Zhang Zhongye was a little excited.

He knew something about Qin Fei, and he also knew that the Qin family had already fallen into decline. The eldest young master became a son-in-law, but he didn't say much when he met today.

Whether it is giving it to him, Wanxiang Pictures or the Tiancao, they all want Qin Fei to stand up again and let those who look down on the young master take a good look!

"I'm just a little angry." Qin Fei muttered.

"Haha, even if you don't say it, I want to attack Zhou Xiangqian." Zhang Zhongye said.

Snatching the eldest young master's woman is simply seeking death. The shopping mall is like a battlefield. Zhang Zhongye has been struggling in the shopping mall for so many years and is not a good person to establish such a foundation.

"How about this, I'll give this magic to my sister-in-law."

With the sky-high gifts and the visit of the nominal president of Wanxiang Group, Zhang Zhongye obviously wanted to give Qin Fei a long face.

"No, you can just deliver it to her as an ordinary express delivery anonymously. I have my own plans." Qin Fei hesitated.

"Okay, I'll go back to Shanghai tomorrow. Next time I come back, I will definitely visit my sister-in-law."

"Let's talk about it then."

As soon as Qin Fei hung up the phone, two dings came from his cell phone and received two text messages.

One is that the bank prompted me to receive one thousand yuan, and the other text message was sent by Jiang Yuetong. There is only one sentence: Use this thousand yuan to buy a decent piece of clothing. Tonight is the Jiang family annual meeting, don’t embarrass me!

...

In the evening, Qicai Company.

Jiang Yuetong worked overtime until after seven o'clock. Seeing that the time was almost the same, she took the dress that Qin Fei sent to the bathroom to change clothes and prepared to attend the Jiang family meeting.

"It's getting late, let's get off work." When he arrived at the work area, Jiang Yuetong said to the staff.

"Mr. Jiang, you have your express delivery."

At this moment, the front desk staff came with a box and handed it to Jiang Yuetong, and couldn't help but look at her more.

Because this express box is too high-end, the things inside are obviously not ordinary.

The company's employees were about to get off work, and when they saw the express box, a burst of exclamations came.

This... what kind of express delivery is this?

Are the express boxes actually gilded?
Chapter completed!