0090 Gifts are exchanged
Chen Fei stood up and stretched out a slap: "Five thousand yuan?!" ”
Pearls aren't worth much.
But this one is relatively large, and Chen Fei thought that it was about the same as 1,800.
Unexpectedly, it cost 5,000 yuan.
Loser!
This Nima is too loser!
How will you live in the future?
Sun Zhiping glanced at Chen Fei: "Who is this?" ”
In the face of Tu Baozi, Sun Lao also maintained his due demeanor, without any intention of looking down on him.
Fan Yanhong hooked Chen Fei's arm: "My good friend." ”
The kind that sleeps together.
Song Jiajia's heart ached, Fan Yanhong's movements were so natural, she must have formed a habit.
"Oh, it's fifty million. I've never seen beads of this quality, girl, if it's not enough, you can add more. Sun Zhiping got down to business.
Chen Fei thought in his head, "Boom! I couldn't say a word of surprise.
He looked at Fan Yanhong, who was smiling at him.
And the face smiles!
If it weren't for the large number of people, I would have been violent on the spot!
Of course, Song Jiajia understood what Sun Zhiping meant, and the unit of currency in their circle was "10,000" by default.
It's not like I've never touched money, but I really don't have a lot of desire for money.
Otherwise, she wouldn't have gone to work in the hospital, she just wanted to do what she loved.
Song Jiajia came back to her senses: "Grandpa Sun, it's not that I don't sell, but ......"
"Eighty million."
Chen Fei's eyes darkened, the sky spun, and he hurriedly pinched his middle to keep himself awake.
"Feifei, what's wrong with you?" Fan Yanhong was extremely nervous.
Chen Fei shook his head, silently wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and said strongly: "I'm fine." ”
Song Jiajia was distraught and pinned the hair on her sideburns behind her ears: "Grandpa Sun, I'm sorry, I won't sell it." We're going to eat. ”
Sun Zhiping was deflated.
When you're old and can't play tricks with children, you have to put it down even if you like it.
"If you want to make a move one day, contact Grandpa Sun as soon as possible."
The old man departed in a huff, followed by the bodyguards.
Song Jiajia was extremely disappointed, and pushed the beads over: "Yanhong, this is too precious, I can't accept it." ”
Can't accept it, Huaxia pays attention to etiquette and exchanges.
You gave me 80 million things, what's the matter? I asked my father to cut a piece of land and pay it back to you?
Fan Yanhong hid her arms behind her back: "That's not good, the gifts I gave out have never been returned, Sister Jiajia, don't you like it?" ”
But any woman has to go crazy when she sees such a baby, and Song Jiajia is already very reserved.
Song Jiajia licked her lips and said tentatively: "Then, when you get married, I will give you a villa." ”
As the daughter of the Song Group, she still has the right to speak.
Chen Fei was secretly surprised, although Song Yuanqing was rich, he was just a small boss who drove a Passat.
It is estimated that Sister Jiajia wants to save face.
Fan Yanhong looked at Chen Fei blankly.
Chen Fei whispered: "It's a house." ”
Fan Yanhong suddenly realized: "Okay, it's just not a valuable thing." ”
Song Jiajia was stunned, their family's newly developed Taihu Lake Greenland Project is an inch of land.
Why is it not worth much??
"Yan Hong really loves to joke." Song Jiajia smiled lightly.
Fan Yanhong sighed: "But we may not be able to live, Feifei will not marry me in this life......"
……
Sun Zhiping walked out of the hotel and came to the parking lot, his mood was very depressed, if he guessed correctly, it was not the night pearl at all.
It is a legendary beauty bead, a legendary object that can ensure that the body does not decay when held in the mouth after death.
The price is not sold until 80 million, and no amount of money can buy it.
A young man approached him, Sun Zhiping subconsciously wanted to avoid it, but the man came straight up.
The two bodyguards realized that something was wrong, and hurriedly stopped in front of Sun Zhiping: "What are you doing?" ”
The man smiled and said, "Old Sun, do you have a good fancy?" ”
Sun Zhiping was stunned for a moment, put aside the bodyguard, and looked the man up and down.
"You are?"
The man looked like he was 24 years old, with long hair curled up, his face was full of pimples, and he smiled and showed a puff of cigarette teeth: "My name is Ma Tai, I have no malice, I just want to help Sun Lao." ”
Sun Zhiping has been crisscrossing the rivers and lakes for most of his life, and he has always kept a clear head.
"What is your purpose?"
The man smiled: "You want things, I want money, it's as simple as that, think about it?" ”
Sun Lao groaned for a while, money is something outside the body, and he can't bring it in life or take it away in death. But the beads can be carried into the coffin.
"Get in the car and talk."
……
Song Jiajia raised her eyebrows, pressed her throbbing heart, and pretended to be puzzled: "Why?" You are talented and beautiful, and you are a good match. ”
"Chen Fei, say, do you have any other girlfriends outside?" Song Jiajia asked jokingly.
By the way, help yourself ask.
Chen Fei was helpless: "No, this ...... I can't tell you this, the conditions of Yanhong's family are too good. ”
Fan Wusu is a general-level figure in the mortal world, and he is only an eight-rank yin official, and he is also a mortal.
I can't get married.
At most, Fan Yanhong opened the meat when she was mortal.
Song Jiajia's brain was running rapidly.
I can afford to give the villa myself, but it's a gift in return. Song Jiajia's first meeting gift, shaking hands is a priceless object.
Economically, I still lost.
But it's okay, the greater the distance between her and Chen Fei, the closer I am to Chen Fei!
Song Jiajia, who figured it out, was in a good mood and directly called the waiter to open the champagne, Fan Yan saw the champagne bubbling with red eyes, and became a curious baby again.
"Sister Jiajia, is this ice also wine?"
"yes, sparkling wine, let's toast!" Song Jiajia chuckled in her heart.
I don't even know champagne, I guess it's a local tyrant family, and the kind that drinks red wine with Sprite.
Soon, the food began to be served, and the waiter intimately helped the three of them spread out the napkins.
Fan Yanhong doesn't understand mortal table manners, but she is very smart, and she will do whatever Song Jiajia does.
The waiter returned to the corner of the kitchen after serving the food and took out his mobile phone: "Brother Feng, it's done." ”
"Well, as planned."
"What for?! Lazy again! The fat chef smacked his cigarette butt and widened his eyes angrily.
The waiter covered the microphone and turned around and smiled: "Chef, I'm sorry, my mother is hospitalized, make a phone call and ask." ”
The fat chef stopped talking, stir-frying, sweating like rain.
Put the phone to your ear again: "Brother Feng, that kid has a night pearl in his hand, something from the Shang Dynasty, to say the least, it's worth 300 million, you see ......"
"Don't do it, don't do it."
"Okay, I see, I'll talk to the ponies."
……
In the hall, the guests were eating and drinking, polite, and chatting and laughing.
Chen Fei's atmosphere here is also very good, Fan Yanhong likes Song Jiajia very much, because she is good to Chen Fei.
Song Jiajia is too, anyway, she is not a rival in love, so she should be treated as a sister.
"Is Yan Hong full? Would you like to order more? Song Jiajia asked.
"I'm full, thank you Sister Jiajia, you're so nice, waiting for you to die...... In the future, I will ask my father to give you an official position. ”
Song Jiajia didn't take it seriously, but she also remembered it.
She concluded that Fan Yanhong's father should be a big leader, otherwise Fan Yanhong would not have such a temperament, and she would not dare to say such things.
"How's that going to work? That's against principle. ”
Fan Yanhong was about to speak, but Chen Fei patted her gently.
Song Jiajia's phone rang.
"Dad? I had dinner with Chen Fei, what's wrong? Grandpa Sun sued me? It's not suitable, right...... Okay, I got it. ”
Put down your phone.
"Chen Fei, Yan Hong, will you go back with me? Grandpa Sun forced me to sell the beads to him, and they all made trouble in my house. ”
Fan Yanhong frowned: "What's the matter with this kid, he said that he wouldn't sell it, he had to buy it." ”
Chen Fei couldn't cry or laugh on the side, Fan Yanhong is 300 years old, and she is indeed qualified to say this.
"You're okay at night, are you? Visiting my house? Fan Yanhong sent out an invitation.
Without waiting for Chen Fei to speak, Fan Yanhong smiled and said, "Okay." ”
Fan Yanhong doesn't have any girlfriends in the underworld.
If Xie Bi'an gets married and has children, Fan Yanhong will have childhood playmates.
But he is still single, and he is an old single.
The three jumpers stayed in the hotel, and Fan Yanhong drove the mini to take the two home.
Olin Qinghua villa area.
Song Yuanqing sat on the sofa reading the newspaper, and Sun Zhiping was so anxious that he paced back and forth with his hands behind his back, and his forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat.
The bodyguard stood with his waist straight and his hands crossed in his crotch.
Mattei sat on the single sofa and played with the lion's head peach pit in his hand.
"Dad, I'm back." Song Jiajia bent down and took out two new pairs of slippers in the shoe cabinet in the entrance.
The living room is luxuriously decorated, with huge crystal lamps illuminating every inch of the corner, and handmade wool carpets that can buy a suite in the village.
"Hello uncle." Chen Fei bowed slightly from afar.
Song Yuanqing put down the newspaper: "Chen Fei is here, come in, don't change your shoes." ”
Although Chen Fei is not his son-in-law, he has a very good impression of Chen Fei.
"Who is this?" Song Yuanqing looked at Fan Yanhong.
The little girl is wearing a pale pink Hanfu, and the gold thread patterns on the placket, cuffs, and hem are exquisite, which should be a high-imitation of the princess dress of the Han Dynasty.
It's worth a lot of money.
"This is my friend Fan Yanhong, who happened to be here to disturb my uncle."
"Don't bother, don't bother, come and sit."
Sun Zhiping stepped forward with a brisk step: "Jiajia, you're back." ”