Chapter 1180

"Who?" several people asked curiously.

Qiao Zhengshen smiled mysteriously and said in a low voice, "Miss Ruan's master is the injury of that year..."

"Qiao Shao." the girl's voice suddenly sounded behind her.

Joe was making a sound and quickly turned around with a dog leg smile.

"Hello, Miss Ruan! Excuse me. Miss Ruan invited us to dinner. It's hard for Miss Ruan!"

Ruan Qi was amused by Joe's words that he was too dogleg.

She pushed the sunglasses off the bridge of her nose, smiled and shook her head: "you come to cheer me up. I should invite you to dinner. By the way, what were you talking about just now?"

"Just talk casually." Qiao Zheng had long forgotten the conversation with his friends. He looked down at the exquisite paper bag in Ruan Qi's hand and said enthusiastically, "Miss Ruan, is the thing heavy in your hand? Let me carry it for you?"

"No."

Ruan Qi declined Qiao Zheng's kindness, then opened the paper bag with both hands and said to several people, "thank you for coming to join us. Here are some small gifts I prepared, not valuable things. Please accept them ~"

With that, she took out several beautifully crafted gift boxes from the paper bag and distributed them one by one.

Several of Qiao Zheng's friends politely took the gift box, but they didn't take it seriously. They are young masters and young ladies raised in the jade heap. They have seen countless good things. A small hand gift is really not enough for them.

Several people took the gift box and were ready to go out without even looking. But at this moment, Joe, who stood still, suddenly gave a strange cry.

"Sleeping trough! Golden nanmu!"

Several people who were about to enter the elevator stopped abruptly.

Qiao Zheng didn't notice the actions of his friends. He held a removed gift box wrapping paper in one hand and a wooden box in the other hand, with a thick sense of disbelief on his face.

"Miss Ruan," he stared at Ruan Qi with round eyes, and his lips shook twice, "is this, is this golden nanmu? I'm not dazzled, am I?"

Ruan Qi pushed down his sunglasses and nodded calmly.

"You're not dazzled. This is Jinsi nanmu."

Just after saying this, several people at the entrance of the elevator suddenly turned around and their eyes fell on the wooden box in Joe's hand.

The wooden box is the size of the palm of two adult men and is light gold. There are strands of gold flowing in the wood. It has full color. At first glance, it is a first-class gold nanmu.

Several people present are used to seeing good things, and they have seen a lot of Jinsi nanmu. The aristocratic family circle likes Gao Puge best. It's not uncommon to spend millions on a set of golden Phoebe furniture.

However, the golden Phoebe furniture in their home is used for collection and display. Several young masters and ladies really haven't done this kind of thing of slightly losing their family by beating golden Phoebe into a gift box.

Those who can do such a bad thing are either brainless dandies, or... There is too much money to spend.

In front of Miss Ruan, it is obvious that she can't be a mindless dandy.

Several of Qiao Zheng's friends changed their faces and looked at Ruan Qi with a little more caution and examination.

Before, Qiao Zheng said that Miss Ruan's origin was extraordinary, and they still didn't believe it. But now looking at the golden nanmu box in Qiao Zheng's hand, several people finally faced up to miss Ruan, who gave the golden nanmu as a gift.

However, they are still too young.

They thought they had looked at Ruan Qi again until - Qiao was opening the golden Phoebe box, took out a white jade tea pot, and squeezed a handful of mother tree Dahongpao from the tea pot with two fingers.

Several young masters and ladies knew that their own road was narrow.