C53 Who paid for me

There were about three or four hundred of them in the pile, but they were too fancy, too fancy, or out of date, and she didn't like them.

When she took it off, she turned around to ask the clerk if she could try it on first, but at this moment the clerk walked over with the dress she had been longing for just a moment ago, and handed it to her politely, "Miss, try it on, see if this code suits you."

Qian Xun was surprised for a moment. Embarrassed, he said, "Sorry, I don't think I'm going to buy this …"

She did like it and wanted to buy it, but she couldn't afford it. 9999, just kill her, three months worth of goods were turned into a few pieces of fabric, just thinking about it made her heartache.

"Just now, there was a gentleman who bought the clothes for you. These clothes are now yours, Miss." The clerk maintained her proper professional smile, but that smile somehow made her jealous.

Women were born with a love for beauty, and it wasn't as if a random woman could afford to wear such expensive clothes.

Qian Xun was in disbelief. "Beautiful lady, are you joking with me? I can't afford to pay such an expensive price for clothes."

The clerk smiled and said, "You don't have to pay anymore. That mister has already paid the bill."

Judging from her expression, it didn't seem like she was playing tricks on them. Besides, this kind of store shouldn't have any customers, right? Qian Xun looked at the cashier half believing and half doubting. There was a girl standing in front of the cashier, paying the bill. As for the shop, apart from her and a few clerk girls, there was no other man. She had been too preoccupied with her clothes to notice anyone coming in or out of the shop.

Who would joke with her like that? He didn't owe her a favor.

"Excuse me, what about the person who paid the bill?"

"The gentleman has already left."

He slipped away rather quickly because he was afraid that she wouldn't accept, right? Qian Xun asked again, "Then what does he look like?"

This fact was too bizarre, and Qian Xun didn't dare to accept it.

"About this … Forgive me, but I can't tell you. That person asked us to keep this a secret." The clerk insisted on her professional conduct and replied.

She was still acting mysterious. Out of all her male friends, the only one who could do something as extravagant as this was Ivy. A phone call went dead, but the person who answered was Hai Yu. "Dearest, what's the matter?"

"Why did you pick up the phone?"

"Ivy is now occupying my parents' kitchen. He's doing his best and doesn't have a third hand to pick up the phone, so I have to do it for him. By the way, darling, are you off duty? When are you coming back for dinner? If there's nothing urgent, come back and we'll talk about it later. "

"Oh, I'll be home in an hour or so."

After hanging up, Qian Xun was puzzled. If it wasn't Ivy, who else could it be? She couldn't think of anyone who could be so generous. Amongst his friends, he was rich enough to casually smash a piece of cloth into thousands of pieces.

She didn't dare to randomly accept unknown items, so she said to the clerk, "I'm sorry, I think I can't accept this piece of clothing. I think I should try this one on."

Qian Xun returned the dress to the clerk, picked up the discounted clothes, and went to the fitting room to change. When he came out, he looked at himself in the mirror.

"This one." She told the clerk to pack it and pay at the cash register.

Before leaving, that gentleman said that if you don't accept now, he wants us to deliver the goods to his door. If you don't accept now, he will complain about us, so don't make things difficult for us, okay?

A pleading expression appeared on the clerk's face.

Someone who even knew the address of her house. Who was this person? Thousand Creations was getting curious. It seemed that he had no choice but to accept it.

"Alright, I'll accept it. If you see that mister again, please help me say thank you." She believed that this person would appear in front of her sooner or later.

When she got back to her house, she saw that Hai Yu was holding An An with one hand and a bottle of soy sauce in the other.

Seeing her walk out of the car with two exquisite shopping bags, Hai Yu was obviously shocked, "You have won a prize, where did the car come from?"

"It's made by the company."

"Oh god, you did it. Girl, not bad, you got a car on your first day at work." Looking around, Hai Yu was as excited as when she drove a luxury car worth millions.

"This also means that the pressure on my job in the future will be much greater than before." Thousand Sunsets was fairly calm.

"That doesn't matter. You have plenty of power anyway. I believe you can do it." Hai Yu grabbed the shopping bag in her hands and opened it to see. The price on the board surprised her, "Girl, you really gave it out. You're willing to buy such expensive clothes."

"That few hundred yuan bill, I bought it myself. This ten thousand yuan bill, I don't even know who it was that joked around with me to pay it." Qian Xun said honestly.

"Someone has a crush on you?" A strange light flashed in Hai Yu's eyes.

"Who knows? It's worth it. Let's keep it for now, we'll talk about it when the time comes." "Let's go home. It's really cold when the sun sets." Qian Xun rubbed his hands as he urged.

As soon as he entered the house, An An An couldn't wait any longer to tell the happy news to her grandparents and her godfather.

She could no longer hide the fact that she had changed jobs from her parents. However, on the way back, she had already thought of a way to tell them the truth. She could only tell them that she was uncomfortable working under the new boss, or that she had hidden everything from Ji Junyang by following the former boss.

Father and Mother Wen did not suspect anything. They only warned her to be careful when she drove because she had a car.

"Mommy, can I go to kindergarten in your car tomorrow?" the little guy asked eagerly as he climbed on top of her and wrapped his arms around her neck.

Qian Xun smiled. "Of course."

Although the kindergarten that An An went to wasn't the most expensive or the best one in Luo City, it still had many children from wealthy families. Sooner or later, they would pick up cars and drive them around.

Some people say, the child must be poor, the woman must be rich. Even though Qian Xun felt that his words were one-sided, it wasn't unreasonable.

It was just that in her concept, being poor was to sharpen the child's will so that he would know from a young age what it meant to be strong, not to be spoiled, to be indulgent, to be indulgent, to know what it meant to be responsible, not to be a popinjay or a spoiled young lady when he grew up; and being rich was to enhance the child's ability to read the world from a young age, to cultivate the child's knowledge, independence and wisdom. Girls, in particular, would not be easily captured by a man's sugar-coated shells.

The days went by in such a busy and calm manner. One day, Qian Xun discovered that the windows on both sides of the street were covered with chiffon flowers, and the shop's entrance was decorated with pine trees and lanterns. Only then did he realize that Christmas was about to come.

It was at this time that Xinlan, who was far away in Guizhou, came back. The children in the mountains had taken early leave, so she came back to accompany her parents for the annual Spring Festival.

The three women agreed to meet at Old Tree's Coffee Shop. Hai Yu had nothing to do during the day, so she went to meet them first. Qian Xun had to busy himself with the matters of the hotel before he hurried over at noon.

Just as he walked to the door, he saw Ma Yanyu holding onto her namesake bag as she sashayed out. He was slightly stunned when he saw her, but soon raised a hypocritical smile, "Yo, Assistant Wen has an appointment with a beautiful woman. Why don't you come and get it now and then? Oh, I forgot. You have already left the capital and are no longer Director Ji's assistant.

"I'm still working, making a living for myself." Qian Xun didn't want to argue with her, so he was prepared to give a casual reply before turning around to avoid her.

At this moment, Ma Yingyu stretched out her hand to block her path. "What's the rush? After all, we are colleagues after all. Today, I have some good news to share with you."

Naturally, Qian Xun didn't dare to hope that this girl's good news would be good for him as well. He only slightly raised his eyebrows and quietly listened.

It was just listening to him, that's all.

However, Ma Yanyu said, "Director Ji has returned. It seems that he won't be leaving until at least three years ago."

Qian Xun was shocked. How did he come to Luo City? The wounds on his body, are you done? But what did all these have to do with her?

Seeing that her expression wasn't good, Ma Yanyu proudly said, "That's true. To you, this really isn't good news. You've long been kicked out of the competition, so you don't have the chance anymore."

Qian Xun smiled. "Then, congratulations. I wish you success."

He didn't want to listen to any more of her nonsense, so he walked past her. Some people might not even know how they died when the time came.

It was better if he restrained himself.

When she looked around, Xin Lan first saw her. She raised her hand to wave at him. Qian Xun rushed over to pinch her face. She felt her heart ache, "Ninny Lan, it seems like you're quite dark."

Xin Lan let out a sigh while holding her cheek, "This girl's image is just like a thick and rough village girl. After returning to the city, I can't even catch up to her pace."

At this time, Hai Yu started singing, "There's a girl in the village called Xiao Fang. She's pretty and kind …"

Xin Lan stretched out her hand and gave her a push, "Done, and you're still trying to hit me. You're the one who likes to hurt me."

The three of them laughed as they ordered three specialty dishes. As they ate, they chatted and shared information about each other's recent developments.

Hearing Hai Yu's divorce, Xin Lan slammed the table, as if she was finally able to say what she had held back for many years, "From the start, I felt that Geng Jibing was unreliable. If she was divorced, then don't think that just having a few stinky money is great."

"Don't mention my bad luck and sorrow. Tell me about you, you can't really be planning to stay in that desolate place for the rest of your life, right?" Hai Yu hoped for Xin Lan to come back. At that time in high school, the three of them were the only ones who had the best time.

"We'll talk about it when the volunteers take over. Oh right, Qian Xun, you've really helped us a lot with that one million contribution. I estimate that after the new year, when the school starts, the children will be able to live in the new classroom." Xin Lan's eyebrows curved up, looking very eager.

Hai Yu was confused, "What donation?"