Mo Jingjing thought about it and said more: "Pick a practical one to buy, think about what you must use in life, such as a fountain pen is quite practical."

Luo Xuefei suddenly realized and said happily: "That's right! Giving him a high-end fountain pen is practical and does not drop the price, Jingjing, you are so smart. ”

Mo Jingjing smiled lightly, thinking that this time it was okay, right? She can eat properly, right?

Unexpectedly, Luo Xuefei's excited hunger was ignored, and she didn't eat any meals, and she directly took out her mobile phone and prepared to search for gifts on the Internet.

She just picked it up by herself, but she also pulled Mo Jingjing to accompany her to buy it: "Jingjing, what do you think of this one?"

Mo Jingjing glanced at the fountain pen she chose, and then secretly counted a few zeros behind the price, she was silent, it was really poverty that limited my imagination.

She thought that the most expensive high-end fountain pen should only be about five figures, but the one Luo Xuefei picked was already close to seven figures. This money can already buy a big house in the center of a second-tier city, but this money is only the value of a pen in the eyes of Luo Xuefei and her rich second generation!

It is no wonder that there are more and more people who hate the rich in this society, and the money that ordinary people can only save by desperately living for a lifetime is squandered by the rich.

Mo Jingjing was silent for a while before she casually said under Luo Xuefei's suspicious inquiry: "This is too gorgeous and ostentatious, it doesn't quite match Xiao Shao's low-key style."

In fact, Xiao Ximing's style is low or low-key, she doesn't know anything about it.

Luo Xuefei took a closer look: "Well, it seems a bit to hear you say this, which one do you think is suitable."

Mo Jingjing's fingers flipped over her mobile phone: "What does this look like, low-key and luxurious, calm and atmospheric."

Luo Xuefei looked at it and said a little embarrassed: "But will it be too cheap, I'm afraid I won't be able to take it if I send Xiao Shao."

Hundreds of thousands of pens are still cheap, girl, are you too tyrannical!

The corners of Mo Jingjing's mouth twitched: "The key to giving gifts is to meet the preferences of the recipient, expensive ones are not necessarily suitable, and Xiao Shao's pen he uses now is not very luxurious."

Indeed, there are no high-end fountain pens in the pen barrel on Xiao Ximing's desk, and the most expensive ones in them are only a few hundred yuan.

Luo Xuefei: "It seems that it is, then I listen to you, or do you know Xiao less."

This time, Mo Jingjing didn't bother to argue, she just smiled and said, "Now that you've picked everything, let's eat, the dishes are going to be cold."

After finishing speaking, he continued his interrupted lunch, and Wang Ling and Yang Xu on the side had already eaten, and the two sat on the side chatting and waiting for Mo Jingjing.

Seeing that she didn't deny it anymore, Luo Xuefei's eyes flashed, and then she responded with a smile: "Okay, eat first, I'm so hungry."

At seven o'clock in the evening, at the exit of the airport in the imperial capital, Xiao Ximing pushed Zhao Tang, who was in a wheelchair and was half-crippled, and walked out.

As soon as he stepped out of the door, he heard an excited and crisp shout.

"Brother Xiao, here! Over here! ”

The two of them looked up at the same time, and saw a lively and pretty little girl waving vigorously at them next to a very dazzling military carriage.

Seeing her, Xiao Ximing couldn't help frowning, and pushed Zhao Tang over expressionlessly.

Before they got close, the little girl couldn't wait to be coquettish: "Brother Xiao, you have finally arrived, I have been waiting for you for a long time, why don't you take a special plane here?"

Zhao Tangke, who was ignored again, complained dissatisfied: "Hey, hey, hey! Miss Lin! I'm such a big person, can you not be like me don't exist? There is also such a tight national route, there is no need, of course we can't add to the blockage. ”

Lin Min didn't bother to take care of him, glanced at him and stared back at Brother Xiao, whom she hadn't seen for a long time, and she was stingy with Zhao Tang next to her, even the corner of her eye.

Seeing her undisguised posture, Zhao Tang's originally bright eyes dimmed again because of her appearance.

Xiao Ximing didn't care how warm her eyes were, and asked coldly, "Why are you, the person sent by grandpa?"

Lin Min was used to his temperament, and he didn't mind his cold attitude, and still smiled happily: "I told Grandpa Xiao that I would pick you up, and you don't need to send anyone else, anyway, you have to go to my house later."

Hearing this, Xiao Ximing couldn't help frowning again, but didn't say anything more, and dragged the half-crippled Zhao Tang into the Hummer with a neat hand, and said briefly: "Let's go."

Zhao Tang, who was dragged and staggered, shouted: "Boss, you light, I was not disabled and was going to be dragged by you."

Ignoring his ghost call, Xiao Ximing roughly stuffed the person on, and then followed him into the recoil.

Lin Min watched the two of them move quickly and sat down, although he wanted to squeeze into the back seat as well, but he also knew that Xiao Ximing didn't like crowding, so he could only pout and sit in the passenger seat, as for Zhao Tang's wheelchair, the driver was naturally very discerning and received the trunk.

More than half an hour later, the Hummer drove smoothly into a high-end villa area not far from the city center, which is not easy to do in the imperial capital, which is used to traffic jams.

Stopping in front of a villa with a spacious courtyard, Xiao Ximing stuffed Zhao Tang, who was dragged by him to tears again, back into the wheelchair, and pushed him inside, of course, Lin Min followed him step by step.

The guards at the gate naturally recognized the commander's granddaughter, and let them in without further questioning.

Lin Min said to Xiao Ximing as he walked: "Brother Xiao, I'll take you to see grandpa first, he has been talking about it since he knew that you were coming."

Xiao Ximing responded lightly: "Hmm."

Lin Min led the two of them through the lively but orderly crowd of guests, and came to Grandpa Lin under the gaze of everyone either blatantly or secretly peeping, who was the current commander of the Imperial Capital Military Region, General Lin, and the protagonist of tonight's banquet.

Admiral Lin just turned 65 years old today, because it is a whole birthday, under the insistence of his son, he changed the low-key style of the past and held a rare big event, although it is a big event, and the banquet is also spent on his son's filial piety, but in this position, Admiral Lin is still very cautious, and the banquet is quite unpretentious, inviting all familiar colleagues and friends, and not accepting any gifts, just looking for an excuse to get together with relatives and friends.

The Lin family and the Xiao family can be regarded as world friends, Admiral Lin will be a soldier brought out by Grandpa Xiao, and he has supported him all the way, and Grandpa Xiao has given him the position after retirement, and now Xiao Ximing's second uncle is working under General Lin, it seems that Admiral Lin is ready to return the power in his hand to the Xiao family after retirement. Therefore, the relationship between the two families can be said to be quite intimate, almost one glory and one loss!

Lin Min knew Xiao Ximing's careful thoughts, and the elders of the two families were well aware of it, and they were also happy to see it happen, so Lin Min rushed to pick up the plane, and naturally no one hindered him, and no one felt that it was inappropriate.