Chapter 415： I thought ten dollars, twenty dollars a piece

Chapter 415 I thought ten dollars, twenty dollars a piece

Ye Wangchuan came over with a mug and glanced at him when he passed by: "Country Y."

"Oh." Gu San scratched his head and looked at the disc in his hand eagerly, wondering why Qiao Nian bought a game software from Country Y.

He couldn't understand the game introduction above, and the young master couldn't understand it. I can't play it by then!

He put the game software back to its original position, and found that there were still many game softwares in the same foreign language on the sofa, and each one was packed tightly, and it was hard to see what type of game it was just by looking at it.

"Mao, these are all games of country Y?"

Ye Wangchuan brought back a glass of water for Qiao Nian, and looked at the pile of gifts on the sofa. He glanced at it casually and found that it was all the same type of game software-gunfight.

A dozen softwares were thrown in a mess on the sofa.

People who don’t understand Y can’t understand the packaging on the game software.

Qiao did not buy any of them. Obviously, she knows the original text above, and these are the games she carefully selected for Ye Qichen.

There are many people who understand English in China, but very few people understand Y!

Gu San often goes abroad and doesn’t understand Y. Where did Qiao Nian learn Y?

She is like a mystery, he wants to get rid of the fog more and more to understand her past!

Ye Wangchuan put the mug on the table in front of Qiao Nian, and looked at the girl playing with her mobile phone with her head down. His narrow eyes were deep and far away, with profound meaning: “How come back with so many gunfight games?

Qiao Nian was looking at her mobile phone. She opened the new message. She thought it was Shen Qingqing and the others, but the person who sent the message was Elder Jiang. There is a record of transfer and remittance on the latest dialog box. The money is not much. She counted it, which was exactly 200,000.

"...You didn't mean that Chenchen likes simulation guns. That store happened to be selling game discs, so I chose a few for him."

She half-squinted her eyes, and answered indifferently, without receiving any payment, her white face rarely showed confusion.

What is the old man doing to transfer money to her?

Ye Wangchuan didn’t say anything. He just said: “It’s too wasteful. He is a kid. If you buy him such an expensive game software, he will not play it. I will transfer it to you.”

Qiao Nian was still thinking about how to reply to Mr. Jiang’s news, did not look up, and said indifferently: "No, a little money."

Ye Wangchuan pursed the corners of his lips, holding the game software without speaking.

Gu San on the side heard what the two said, and was puzzled to pick up a game software on the sofa again, and asked him with a confused look: "Master, this thing is expensive?"

He looked like a CD, and thought it was ten yuan, twenty yuan a piece. So Qiao Nian bought more than ten copies like a wholesaler.

"En." Ye Wangchuan doesn't play games by himself, but there are people around him who can play. He has seen Qiao Nian's game software bought for Ye Qichen from Qin Si. The original authentic price is not cheap.

Gu San scratched his head, couldn't help being curious, and asked gossip: "How much is it?"

Ye Wangchuan looked over, half-closed his eyelashes, and closed his deep eyes, his tone was very casual: "Ten thousand or twenty thousand."

Gu San: "……"

Gu San: "?"

Gu San: "???"

He looked at Qiao Nian suddenly, and saw that Qiao Nian was still looking at the phone with a faint expression, and did not look up, obviously not paying attention to this number.

The disc he held in his hand was not fragrant anymore!

I wipe it, Miss Qiao is too rich!

(End of this chapter)