Chapter 98: Gifts
The wine party was happily dispersed, and no one would take Chen Ning's words seriously. Flash Dance
I just think that the diva is really cute, and the appearance of joking is too real, and it is not pretentious at all.
Zhang Xiaojian not only didn't take it seriously, but almost forgot about it when he turned his head, and in the next week, he was almost too busy to faint.
I thought that I could spend money and lie at home leisurely, but I found that there were too many things to do to do a good music square.
And this incident is the first time he has done something seriously since he became rich, and he is not only serious, but also more serious.
Fortunately, he has a lot of real capital, so no difficulty is difficult, and banknotes can break through all obstacles.
Gu Jiahan's landlord, that is, the aunt who knitted woolen pants was the last to move out, and I heard Gu Jiahan say that the aunt bought several houses in the city and was about to start her first trip abroad.
Zhang Xiaojian likes to listen to such news, because such news will have a sense of happiness contained in it.
There is another piece of happy news, Wang Wan'er is about to celebrate her birthday, and a week later, she said that she rented a small venue, greeted many friends, and wanted to run a small ladder.
It's just that Zhang Xiaojian didn't laugh after receiving the news, because he wanted to give a gift.
This is a big problem for him.
So Zhang Xiaojian called Su Yu and asked, "What should I send for Wan'er's birthday?"
"You ask me about this kind of thing?"
"I don't ask who you ask?"
"Also, a straight man like you, the IQ of gift-giving is estimated to be negative. ”
"Then why don't you give me an idea?"
"I don't think I can give you any advice on this. ”
Holding the phone, Zhang Xiaojian, who looked at the bud in front of him and had been bulldozed again, asked, "What do you mean?" ”
Su Yu replied: "Since I met her, she hasn't had a birthday. ”
"Huh?"
"Figure it out for yourself. ”
"Don't..."
"Drip, drip, drip. ”
Wearing a hard hat and looking at the phone that had been hung up, Zhang Xiaojian sighed.
To be honest, Zhang Xiaojian more or less understands Wang Wan'er's intentions, but he really doesn't plan to fall in love.
I don't know if God gave him countless money, so he closed the valve on love, and there is no word 'love' in his head now.
Life is beautiful, and love is not a necessity.
The life of the rich is better, and the life of the rich in general does not mention love, it is too cheesy, and only talks about women.
Zhang Xiaojian's money is in place, but he is far from being in place when he only talks about the realm of women.
Throwing off these messy ideas, Zhang Xiaojian returned the problem to its essence.
What exactly should I give?
How is this more difficult than building this music scene?
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"What are you going to give?"
Gao Qingsong didn't think about it, and looked at Zhang Xiaojian with contempt: "I, I, such a creative person, of course I will give the most creative gifts." Flash"
Zhang Xiaojian's eyes lit up: "Brother, the relationship between us depends on whether you give me the creativity or not!"
Gao Qingsong: "Uh, brother, are you sure you want me to give you the idea?"
Zhang Xiaojian looked at him sincerely: "Of course, the second generation like you must know what girls like best!"
Gao Qingsong was embarrassed for a moment: "Okay, let it be given to you." ”
"Sure enough, brother, tell me what the idea is. ”
Gao Qingsong: "A particularly comfortable and convenient thing, you guess." ”
Zhang Xiaojian didn't understand and gave him a punch: "If you have a fart, release it quickly." ”
Gao Qingsong covered his chest with a punch, and replied, "***, it's creative enough!"
So he was beaten again...
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"What are you going to give?"
Poplar raised his head proudly: "Dude has already thought about it." ”
"It's not ***, is it?"
Bai Yang's eyes widened: "You want to send ***?Zhang Xiaojian, how did you learn to be so shameless!"
Zhang Xiaojian: "...... , is a green pine. ”
"Oh, that's normal. ”
"And what normal gift are you going to give?"
Poplar held up a finger.
"What do you mean. ”
Bai Yang patted Zhang Xiaojian on the shoulder: "I don't know yet?"
"I don't know. ”
"It's better to give money than to give, I plan to send a hundred yuan red envelopes. ”
Zhang Xiaojian carefully looked at Bai Yangying's appearance, and sighed: "No wonder you haven't had a serious object for more than 20 years." ”
Poplar: "...... Zhang Xiaojian, you can humiliate me, but you can't humiliate my past love!"
Zhang Xiaojian: "You have a fart love, and your love is on the computer screen." ”
Poplar: "Please don't insult my computer screen, my love is on my left hand!"
Zhang Xiaojian: "Okay, you won." ”
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"Mozhu, what are you going to send?"
Zhang Xiaojian, who was holding the phone, was about to fall from the tears of Gao Qingsong and Poplar Qi before, and now he had to ask for help from the most reliable Ye Mozhu.
Ye Mozhu thought for a while: "Brother Xiaojian, I haven't thought about it either. ”
"Then if you have any good ideas, remember to tell me and help me. ”
"Don't say it, I really have an idea when you ask that. ”
"What an idea. Zhang Xiaojian vaguely saw hope.
"I won't tell you. ”
Zhang Xiaojian: "...... Why didn't you tell me?"
"Because it's something that a girl gives to a girl. ”
"Mozhu, you seem to have learned badly. ”
"Hee-hee, I won't tell you anyway. ”
After saying this, Ye Mozhu, who finally thought of what gift to give, hung up the phone ruthlessly.
Listening to the blind voice, Zhang Xiaojian felt that he had been abandoned by the whole world.
Usually in this case, you need to go home to find your mother.
So Zhang Xiaojian returned to the villa.
As soon as I pushed the door open, I heard the excited voice in the house.
"Chicken, it's mush!"
The second aunt's eyebrows danced and began to rub mahjong, and her three mahjong friends also rubbed together.
Seeing Zhang Xiaojian, the three aunts shushed and asked for warmth, and Zhang Xiaojian was forced to go back to his house in desperation.
After thinking about it over and over again, Zhang Xiaojian patted his head, how could he forget Chen Ning.
Chen Ning is estimated to be one of the people who receive the most gifts in the world, and there should be something that impresses her, so it's good to imitate it.
So Zhang Xiaojian called Chen Ning again.
"Hey, Sister Ning, I'm straight to the point, have you ever received a gift that impresses you over the years?"
Chen Ning laughed over there: "Are you worried about what gift to give for Wan'er's birthday." ”
"Sister Mo Ruo, my brother. ”
"Don't be a sycophant. ”
"Then sister, give me a trick?"
"What's the best trick here, don't you know what gift Wan'er wants most?"
Zhang Xiaojian was stunned: "What do you mean, how would I know?"
Chen Ning laughed and said: "You are such a little sword, Ming'er is a big gift box that you are going to buy for one person, and then wait for Wang Wan'er's birthday, you tie a bow for yourself and get into it, don't you do the courier for Baiyang, let him express you to the ladder site, I dare to assure you that she is absolutely satisfied." ”
Zhang Xiaojian: "............"