Looking at the several sets of fine clothes on the table, Ji Xinou was a little amused. He originally bought clothes with Mr. Fang, but it turned out that he bought one set by himself.

He looked at the crocodile leather shoes on his feet again, and he couldn't help laughing. The trip tonight was really worth it.

"Shh...shh~"

Ji Xinou, who was whistling, hung up several clothes one by one, and then carefully took off all the clothes and shoes on his body. None of these clothes were less than 50,000 Xiangjiang coins, especially the crocodile leather shoes on his feet, which were called ts. At that time, he glanced at the price, and his heart was so scared that it was still pounding, which was as high as 26,000 US dollars.

The two met by chance. Logically speaking, Mr. Fang would not have bought such expensive shoes for himself. However, on the way back, he also figured it out that these top rich people in the world would say to ordinary people, "Come on, smoke a cigarette" so casually, and there was nothing to make a fuss about.

"Boss, what good things happened today, it's going to make you happy."

Wei Xiujie, who was walking out of the bathroom with a towel and rubbed his wet hair, was talking, and also saw the big bags on the table. After seeing the sign on it clearly, he exclaimed: "Wow, damn, you're rich?"

"Shh, whisper, don't be so fussy."

For the blessing of Wei Xiujie, Ji Xinou now lives in a public house next to Youmati, but the house was applied for in the name of Wei Xiujie, and there are also many colleagues from other departments living here.

Ji Xinou quickly walked to the gate and looked in the aisle outside. When he saw that no one came out, he immediately went into the house and closed the door.

Wei Xiujie on the other side had already picked up a shoe box on the table and looked at it, saying in disbelief: "Is this pair of iron lions real, right? Tell me, did you buy a high-quality imitation?" While asking, he also saw the trademark on one of the bags, which was printed on it: Zhongnan urrents

Ji Xinou can barely be considered a handsome guy, but time has smoothed his sharpness and horns, leaving only some memories of the past. However, the adventure tonight has ignited his ambitions again. He knew that if nothing unexpected happened, he would definitely enter the heart of the young rich man. As for the result, it depends on tomorrow.

Seeing him dazed in vain, the young man surnamed Wei reached out and swayed in front of his eyes for a while, and asked hesitantly: "Hey, yes...you shouldn't have you... met that rich man?"

"Well~ He bought these things for me."

Seeing his affirmative tone, the young man suddenly went crazy and covered his face with a towel and wailed: "Ah, I would have known that I wouldn't go on a date tonight."

"Haha, if you like it, I'll give you my shoes to wear."

"You're crazy, these are shoes worth tens of thousands of dollars. If you send them to the temple street, you can sell them at least 15,000 US dollars." After seeing a string of English signatures on the upper, he followed, "No, at least 20,000 US dollars."

Ji Xinou patted his shoulder and said sincerely: "Xiao Wei, you also know that Brother Ji, I am not familiar with Xiangjiang. Fortunately, you have taken care of you in the past few years. Otherwise, Brother Ji, I am still in Xiangjiang or not, and you may have returned to China to farm now."

"Brother Ji has an old man on top and a young man on bottom, so there is nothing for you. It's rare that you like these shoes, how could Brother Ji be reluctant to leave?"

Wei Xiujie still put down the shoes in his hand and shook his head and said, "Brother Ji, don't say that, I want to thank you for your teaching over the past few years. Some things are really not something you can buy with money."

Then he smiled and said, "Brother Ji, don't be anxious. As far as I can see, since that rich man bought you shoes, he might even take you back. If you become rich, don't forget me."

The brand new white shirt was wet with sweat, tightly pressing against Ji Xinou's unsolid figure. At this time, he didn't care. He reached out to put his hand over Wei Xiujie's neck and sighed: "As long as Brother Ji really has a day of development, he will definitely not forget you, Xiao Wei."

"Dongdongdongdongdong~"

Just as the two of them were sighing, their door was knocked on. After seeing the person's face clearly after opening the door, Wei Xiujie at the door was stunned for a moment, and then said with a nervous look on his face: "Director... Director, why are you here in the evening?"

Outside the door was a man in his early fifties, with the hem of a blue shirt tied around his waist, highlighting his seven-month-old belly.

Without Wei Xiujie's invitation, he walked into the room and looked around in the room for a while. After seeing the shopping bags on the table, the man narrowed his tiny eyes slightly, and then he continued to look at it without caring.

The director didn't say anything, and no one in the other two dared to speak in the room. When he was almost done shopping, Ji Xinou gritted his teeth and said, "That... Director, you come here tonight, this is..."

"Someone told me, Xinou, you had a conflict with Junxian from the Censorship Department. I just came over to see what happened. If it wasn't a big deal, then I could just reveal it."

"I got along well with Xiao Ren and I had no conflicts."

"There is no conflict? If there is no conflict, how could anyone call me?"

"Well... I don't know what's going on."

"Um?"

Hearing the director's dissatisfaction, the hardships of reality made Ji Xinou, the middle-aged man, lowered his head again and wanted to tell his director the name of the rich man in the middle of the mountain, but the last trace of stubbornness made him unwilling to say it.

"I don't know anything."

Hearing his words, the director who was holding hands frowned, nodded and sneered: "You are very good~"

"Hmph~" After snorting coldly, the director walked away from here with a full of anger.

"Boss, or... or tell the director~"

Ji Xinou, who had originally lowered his head and didn't know what he was thinking, suddenly raised his head and looked into his eyes and said, "It's not time yet."

In the past few days, Fang Yuanshan was always thinking about the two people who suddenly appeared. If the other party's strength was changed to the self two years ago, or even the self one year ago, the victory or defeat was still between the two.

The other party's ability was quite strange, and in the end he didn't even have a corpse, which made him wonder whether the other party was a human or a ghost, or did the other party really have some special abilities?

Fang Yuanshan, who was in deep thought as soon as he came back, came back to his senses when he heard the respect in his ears.

"Sir, give it to~"

He took the tremite soup handed over by Liang Xue, and took a sip and praised: "Yes, it's not bad~"

The big nanny next to him was like a 20-year-old girl. When he praised her, he felt a little embarrassed and said softly: "Sir, I like to drink in the kitchen."

"You drink some, too, to beautify your skin."

Luo Lan, who was trying on clothes for Song Enxi in the distance, glanced at him with her beautiful big eyes. The unidentified smile on the corner of her mouth made Fang feel relieved, and she quickly lowered her head and started drinking the soup.

Compared to Murong Wan, Roland is more suitable for taking care of her husband and children at home. Most of the time in the company, Murong Wan is the outside and Roland is the inside.

After drinking, he walked slowly to the side hall, looking at Song Enxi, who was more beautiful than Huahua, and smiled: "Well, my little Enxi is so beautiful. I don't know which boy will be lucky to marry him in the future."

Song Enxi, who had a little happy face, suddenly became dim when he heard what he said, and he actually started to stretch out his hand to take off his clothes. Roland, who had finally dressed her up beautifully, began to wink at him again with his beautiful eyes.

"Ahem, you guys do it, you guys do it, I'll go watch TV~" After saying that, he hurriedly left here.

Murong Wan did not come back in the evening, and the hotel's unveiling ceremony will begin tomorrow night. Today she is busy setting up the venue in Qingshui Bay. Because there will be many important guests at home and abroad to attend, if there is a mistake, it will be fun to watch it.

It has been almost ten days since I returned to Xiangjiang. Except for "stealing a fishy smell" on the third night, under Murong Wan's resentful gaze, Fang Yuanshan didn't even smell the fishy smell. Today, after confirming that Murong Wan would not come back, the two of them naturally relieved the pain of longing.

Roland not only looked soft and charming, but also had a soft and charming body, like a thousand-year-old female fairy, which made Fang Yuanshan obsessed. I don’t know if it was because of his talent or his own knowledge. Anyway, he cooperated with tacit understanding and could understand all kinds of fancy styles, which made Fang Daguan fall in love with him.

It was only seven o'clock the next day. When he woke up, the beautiful red girl next to him had disappeared, only Ling. The messy bed sheets reminded him that everything was true last night.

"Hehe~"

I don’t know what I thought of, Fang Yuanshan, who was pillowing his arm, suddenly laughed, turned around and smelled the pillow, which was still a trace of fragrance left on it.

"Huh~"

Thinking that he had to go to Qingshan Hospital today, he didn't continue to be in bed. After washing up, he got out of the room. The nanny had already prepared a delicate breakfast for him and drank the delicious chestnut porridge. He said vaguely: "Sit down and eat together~"

Liang Xue knew the personality of her boss so well that she always talked about it, so the nanny sat down very obediently.

After dinner, he was about to go out, and he smiled and said, "Aunt Liang, come here." After that, he took it as he walked out of the door first.

I came to the garage in the garden, opened the trunk of one of the cars, and took out five or six paper bags from it.

"Here, I went shopping last night and bought you a few items. I don't know if it fits well. If it doesn't fit well, remember to change it if it doesn't fit well."

"Thank you~"

"Haha, then I'll leave first. By the way, I won't come back for lunch."

Watching Fang Yuanshan get on the bus, ignite, drive away, and look at the figure in the driver's seat through the rear-shift glass. The big nanny in front of the garage was a little stunned for a moment...
Chapter completed!