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Chapter 89 Pick at will, we are not short of money!

Ji Yu gave a comment calmly:

"...very good, very professional, you can take care of it later."

It only has one face, and he has no plans to throw it away just yet.

"I can carry it on my own, it's not like we don't have the strength."

Shi Nian opened the passenger door, bent down and got in. As soon as he fastened his seat belt, a paper bag appeared in front of him.

"The fifty I owed you last time was used to buy breakfast."

"Is it a coincidence? It's not."

Shi Nian lowered his head, took out a small cloth bag from the large sack, and then took out a plastic bag from the small cloth bag:

"Here, my mother steamed the steamed buns, filled with fat intestines, and smells delicious. I brought them especially for you."

Ji Yu raised his eyebrows in surprise and took the bun, with a smile visible on his face:

"Thanks, I like it very much."

Shi Nian glanced at him: "You haven't eaten yet, what do you like?"

Ji Yu put the bun beside him and started the car. His voice sounded somewhat unreasonable:

"Don't worry, I just like it."

"..."

Okay, you are the president and you are right.

The Rolls-Royce merged into the traffic flow and arrived at the World Trade Center smoothly.

Xia Yingqiu was drinking coffee on the first floor of the shopping mall. She caught a glimpse of the two of them from a distance and quickly put down her cup and came out to greet them.

She changed her look today, with big waves, a long black skirt, and gorgeous makeup. She didn't look like a woman in her late fifties at all.

Normally, Shi Nian would definitely blow a rainbow fart, but this time was different. Looking at this bright and noble face, her mind automatically pictured the crazy image of Xia Yingqiu, carrying a keyboard and fighting for the Internet.

The contrast is so strong that it challenges people's ability to hold back laughter.

Xia Yingqiu saw her pursed lips tightly, her expression was wrong, and her heart was racing:

"Why, did you and Ji Yu have a fight?"

"Pfft~"

Shi Nian still couldn't hold back his laughter and burst out:

"No, I suddenly thought of something very funny."

Xia Yingqiu looked gossipy: "What?"

"I sprained my left foot while playing badminton in physical education class in high school. Then I went down the stairs and jumped on one leg because I didn't want to be helped. As a result, my right foot sprained as well."

Ji Yu answered seriously:

"In the end, your neck broke when you stood upside down and went downstairs?"

Shi Nian glared at him: "What are you thinking? Am I such a stupid person?"

"Then how did you get down in the end?"

"Climb down."

Now that we have reached this level, we must not lower our heads, otherwise the leg behind will become white and sprained?

Ji Yu gave her a thumbs up.

Very good, very strong.

After entering the mall, Xia Yingqiu's "I'm the best in the whole show" aura became even stronger. She held Shi Nian's arm with her left hand and held a black card in her right hand, showing her majestic attitude:

“Pick whatever you want, we’re not short of money!”

Shi Nian was not polite to her. He ran to the milk tea shop skillfully and bought three cups of milk tea filled with toppings. He then went to the fruit shop next door and bought three large bowls of fruit.

Xia Yingqiu was very dissatisfied with her fighting ability and went straight to the women's clothing area on the third floor, sipping her milk tea.

The clerk's eyes widened when he saw wealthy and generous old customers coming to the door. Not only did he diligently help carry sacks and move stools, but he also moved out all the fruit-green clothes in the store in a smart way.

Xia Yingqiu waved her hands in disgust:

"Can you guys fool me with the unsold goods from last week?"

Store clerk: "...These are the new models that just came in two days ago."

Moreover, it is specially made for you, the enemy.

Xia Yingqiu didn't talk nonsense to her: "Change, I want pink this time, the pinker the better."

Shi Nian thought about that Weibo post that was on the hot search list again, but no, I still wanted to laugh.

Hearing her chuckle, Ji Yu, who was responsible for carrying the bag, turned his head away:

"Did you remember anything funny again?"

Shi Nian shook his head: "No...these clothes are so beautiful that I lost control of the corners of my mouth."

Ji Yu didn't say anything when he heard this. He stepped forward to stop the waiter who was about to take off his clothes. He held his bank card between his fingers and held it up:

"No need to collect it, wrap it all up."

Shi thought: "It's not necessary."

"Don't like it again? Are you still embarrassed to accept it?"

"None of that."

Shi Nian sighed with vicissitudes of life:

"The wardrobe is too small and can't fit in it."

"What? The wardrobe is too small?"

Xia Yingqiu, who was instructing another waiter to get clothes, came over and said with bright eyes:

"Then let's buy a wardrobe first. Is your house big enough? If it's not big enough, we'll have to change the house as well. We're not short of money!"

Shi Nian turned around and took off a set of clothes, held them up with both hands, and stuffed them into her arms:

"Let's continue choosing clothes."

She is greedy for money, but knows how to behave appropriately.

If the other party is very happy and insists on giving her a house, accept it because your conscience will not bear it; don’t accept it, it’s just money!

In order to ensure the quality of sleep in the future, let’s stop this topic here.

Xia Yingqiu didn't force herself. She picked up the clothes in her arms and compared them:

"This set looks pretty good, wrap it up."

Next comes the crazy buying and selling phase.

The large sack brought by Shi Nian also came in handy. Clothes were packed inside; shoes were packed inside; bags were packed inside... Things that two people might not be able to take away in the past could be taken away in one bag this time.

After wandering around until noon, Xia Yingqiu suggested going to the Western restaurant upstairs for a meal.

Shi Nian readily agreed. He grabbed the tied sack and planned to throw a handsome hand over his shoulder and leave the scene gracefully, but... the loaded sack was a bit heavy and he didn't lift it once.

Ji Yu couldn't bear to see it, so he took the sack and carried it away.

Then there was such a strange scene in the mall: a young man wearing a mask and a suit was walking through the crowd carrying a large sack. He walked quickly and looked back from time to time, as if he was looking for something.

There was a little girl with a ponytail looking at his back thoughtfully. After a moment, she drank the drink in her hand and chased after him with her short legs:

"Uncle, give you a bottle."

Ji Yu: "???"

After hesitating for a long time, he still couldn't bear to let down the innocence on the little girl's face, so he took the drink bottle and said thank you.

The little girl was very happy, waved her hand to him and said:

"Uncle, come on! Uncle, goodbye!"

Went upstairs and arrived at the western restaurant.

The waiter was also confused by his appearance. He only said "welcome" and then turned around:

"Are you here... to collect scraps?"

Ji Yu: "..."

Speechlessness is his mother tongue.

"A small box, three people."

After saying this, he walked straight into the restaurant, and Shi Nian and Xia Yingqiu followed him arm in arm.

The waiter has very strong professional skills. After a brief confusion, he leads the person to the private room with a smile.

When I passed a private room on the way, the voices inside were particularly loud:

"What are you doing? Get up!"

"Oh, do you think I will compromise like this? Impossible, never possible!"

Shi Nian stopped and his eyes widened.

This is... the live broadcast of the sadomasochistic love between the domineering president and his wife?

She is a local dog and she loves to watch!

Just as she quietly moved to the door, pricked up her ears, and prepared to listen for two more rounds, the box door was opened without warning.



I had a dream. I dreamed that my novels were earning over 100 million yuan a day. It was so much money that I couldn’t spend it all. I couldn’t spend it all.

When I woke up, I saw that there was no hair loss. I cried all morning until the computer was flooded and could not code. Who can understand the pain?


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