In fact, if it weren't for Mei Qingshuang, maybe Shen Zhiqiao wouldn't have let go and would be willing to see a doctor.

Ye Zhixing's treatment of Shen Zhiqiao was purely to see the face of Zhan Junyu, and he loved the house and Wu.

But to be honest, Shen Zhiqiao's consultation fee for her was 10,000 times that of her previous medical treatment, and it was not bad at all, she directly hit her bank card, and she looked businesslike.

After a long time, the curative effect was gradually seen, and Ye Zhixing also fully witnessed Shen Zhiqiao's duplicity.

"Oh, that bag, it's my ...... as a patient who thank you"

Shen Zhiqiao casually pointed to the table, and Ye Zhixing didn't look at it carefully, because she was focused on giving Shen Zhiqiao massage and acupuncture.

By the time the course of treatment came down, she was already sweating profusely because of her high concentration, and there were fine beads of sweat on her forehead.

Shen Zhiqiao looked at her intently, and then lifted the bag on the table.

Later, she left, Ye Zhixing turned around, and finally saw Shen Zhiqiao's thank you.

I thought the table would be as big as it could be, but at most a few bags could be placed.

But I didn't expect that it was actually the thirty-meter-long table in the living room, which was arranged into a mountain, and it was all pasted to the ceiling, thousands, or even tens of thousands.

Ye Zhixing is from a wealthy family, and he also has a basic study of luxury, many of which are limited editions of top brands.

Probably a limited edition worldwide, just one or two of them.

This quality, this quantity, this amount can buy several palatial villas in minutes.

Ye Zhixing was speechless for a moment, and she was not ready to take it, when the housekeeper stepped forward with a smile, "Mrs. ......"

used to call her "Miss Ye", but suddenly changed her name, Ye Zhixing was still not used to it.

The housekeeper smiled like a flower, "Madam, our old lady heard that young girls like bags, so we gave this one." ”

...... "That's not how to send it."

"We will take care of sending these bags home to my wife and putting them in place."

"No...... No need. ”

"That's not going to work." The housekeeper smiled, "The old lady has always hated the most indebted favors, and if the wife doesn't accept it, it will be difficult for us to do it." ”

"Whatever you want."

Ye Zhixing suddenly felt a little tired, Shen Zhiqiao was just bad for people, and people couldn't resist it.

When it's good to people, it's also overwhelming.

However, based on this, it is enough to be sure that Zhan Junyu is definitely biological.

Because the mother and son are the same, they both like to buy and sell, so they don't care if the other party wants it or not.

The housekeeper transported the truckload of bags to Ye Zhixing's home, but the cloakroom at home couldn't fit it at all.

The housekeeper was calm, "Madam, this room can't fit, and I will buy the nearest villa tomorrow at the latest as a special cloakroom for my wife." ”

"Don't use it?"

Ye Zhixing found that what she said the most today was these three words, and she had a sense of helplessness in the face of Zhan Junyu.

The housekeeper's face changed in an instant, from a smile to a serious look, "Madam, that's not good, the people of our Zhan family either don't do things, and once they do things, they will definitely get it done." Tomorrow at the latest, I will now arrange for the sale of the villa next door, and make it in your name, wife. ”

When Zhan Jun came back, he saw Ye Zhixing sitting at the table a little sadly, and the cloakroom on the second floor behind him was overflowing because it couldn't fit those bags......