Chapter 291: Cultivating Malice

There are still two Dobermans in the manor, and Jiang Nuannuan saw the familiar dog and went over to pet two.

After taking a walk, she pinched the time to go home, Zhai Yu took her hand and said, "If you are free for the New Year, come and ask for red envelopes." ”

Jiang Nuannuan replied with a smile: "It will come." ”

Leaving the manor, she went to the studio to take a look at the situation, Lu Jin received a lot of private jewelry orders for next year, the order was huge, and they were facing a new problem.

"In the past, these high-end private custom jewelry were designed by you, but the recently named customers have high requirements for craftsmanship and a tight schedule, can you be busy?"

Jiang Nuannuan shook her head, "Didn't we recruit a few designers?" Let go and tell them to try. ”

Lu Jin nodded, "Okay, where are you going to spend the Spring Festival?" I'm going back to France, why don't you go back with me?" ”

"No, I have an arrangement."

She remembered, "I'll go and tell the finance that I will pay the year-end bonus early this year and go home early for the New Year." ”

After the matter was done, Jiang Nuannuan drove to the mall, ready to buy some melon seeds and nuts at home, and by the way, take a look at the new luxury spring styles at the counter.

Linggang Mansion is operated under Gu Tingyan's group, and all the stores in it are very familiar with her, and she has specially sent a few cabinet brothers to help carry things.

Jiang Nuannuan walked to the children's area of the brand, thought that the little shoes were very good-looking, directly ignored the five-figure price, and squatted down to help the national election.

Outside the store, a few women came in with a smile and picked up in the next area.

Fu Ying was sandwiched in the middle, her eyes were timid and novel, looking at the dazzling array of brand-name bags, and she was also taken by Fu Shiliu and stuffed in her hand, a little at a loss.

The counter sister enthusiastically introduced the products with them.

The woman wearing mink asked Fu Ying how she felt and whether she liked it or not, and her slightly chapped fingers clenched the bag, "It's good, it's good." ”

She was pulled out by her sister to go shopping in the vegetable market today, and when she came to such a prosperous and extravagant shopping paradise, a plain black cotton jacket became the most special existence in the beauty pile.

A peculiar shame, embarrassment, rose in the bottom of my heart.

The woman heard her say she liked it, glanced at Fu Shiliu, and said with a smile: "Okay, then you buy this, and I'll look at something else." ”

Fu Shiliu also smiled at her comfortingly, "Then this, you can look at something else." ”

Sandwiched in the atmosphere of the strong smell of perfume, Fu Ying was envious, and suppressed this thought and withdrew a few steps, her eyes attracted by the small clothes and shoes in the children's area.

Jiang Nuannuan, who was only separated by a cabinet from her, asked the cabinet brother to take two or three colors of the same shoes and socks as if she were doing wholesale, and bought them for a long time, Fu Ying heard a familiar voice, looked over, and said in surprise: "Miss Jiang." ”

Jiang Nuannuan turned her head and raised her eyebrows, "Fu Ying, are you also here to shop?" ”

Fu Ying looked at the shoe boxes piled up at her feet, her eyes moved slightly, and she shook her head, "It was my sister who called me here." ”

Jiang Nuannuan nodded, looking at the pair of small shoes in her hand, "This year's new model is very good-looking." ”

Fu Ying clenched the shoes she had just taken a fancy to in her hand, "Yes." ”

Brother Cabinet thought that Jiang Nuannuan wanted it, so he introduced the price to her, "That pair can be customized now, the price is 30,000, you or?" ”

Jiang Nuannuan shook her head, Fu Ying heard that the price felt like a hot potato, and bent down to put down her shoes.

She thought she had found a friend, but no, she was the only one in the store.

Jiang Nuannuan came out from behind the counter, and Fu Shiliu, who was wearing a cheongsam and a fur jacket, saw her, her expression changed slightly, and she and the group of people quieted down.

Fu Shiliu, who is married for the second time, looks okay, no different from before, and is still a gentle image of a classical beauty in a cheongsam.

Jiang Nuannuan bowed slightly to say hello, and casually took the bag on the wall that he didn't know how many digits and threw it to the cabinet brother, "Okay, let's settle the bill together." ”

Gu Tingyan's bank card flow went out another five million.

She let the people behind her carry it, said hello to Fu Ying, and left first with the people.

In this formation, no one is not blushing.

They all carried their own shopping bags, and they took their little followers.

Thinking that all this should be her own, Fu Shiliu gritted her teeth with hatred, she married into Zhou Qi's family, her marriage was poor, the money given to her every month was not even half of what Zhai Yu gave, and her social circle was even a notch lower, and now the only hope in the family is still on Fu Ying.

She turned her head to look at Fu Ying, adjusting her emotions that were disturbed by Jiang Nuannuan, her face was soft, and her voice was like water, "Yingying, you go to the queue first and wait for payment, and we will also leave." ”

Several women lined up to pay, and someone asked Jiang Nuannuan for the new bag of the same style that Jiang Nuannuan had just taken, but was told that she needed another 300,000 yuan of goods or would not sell it, and she was suddenly angry.

In the luxury industry, the chain of discrimination is the heaviest.

It was Fu Ying's turn to take the bag and pay in a daze, and when she was told by the counter sister that the bag in her hand was 200,000, she was stunned.

"Miss, is it a credit card?"

She didn't have so much money in Alipay, and no one around her paid her, her face suddenly burned, and she was so red.

"I..."

The woman in the mink fur deliberately said, "Oh yes, you haven't returned home yet." ”

She called Fu Shiliu, who was still pretending to look at the bag, "Shiliu, pay for your sister." ”

The gentle woman hurriedly stepped in broken steps, "It's almost up to you." ”

She handed out a bank card and bought the bag for Fu Ying, Fu Ying didn't have any joy in her heart, only the embarrassment of being embarrassed and unable to pay, as if she was deliberately pulled out and humiliated, which made her self-esteem crack.

Fu Shiliu grabbed her arm and apologized to her, "I was negligent, when you were with Zhai Lin in the past, you were the same as Jiang Nuannuan now, millions of bags never swiped without blinking, I still stay in the memory of that time, alas." ”

That lament was full of pity, as if she was hard and high, and ruined her glory.

Millions, something that many people can't earn in their lifetime after fighting for it.

Ye Hang's stall earns two or three hundred a day, how many years does it take to earn one million without eating or drinking?

Fu Ying held the box tightly, lowered her eyes to see the bulging lower abdomen, her cloudy and angry gaze was clear, and she threw the bag to Fu Shiliu, "I don't want it." ”

Fu Shiliu pressed her wrist hard, "Why not?" You are going home for the New Year's banquet in a few days, and your mother's family is the support behind you, so you must always have a good outfit to meet people, right? ”

Fu Ying's eyes were struggling, she rejected Zhai Lin, rejected the wealthy family, but the temptation to enter the top society, when money and extravagant life dunked in front of her, can she really resist easily and firmly?

She can, what about Ye Hang..

...

Jiang Nuannuan, who returned home, piled things into the cloakroom and entered the bedroom.

The room was dark, and a figure could be seen lying on the bed.

He slept for a day.

She changed into pajamas and walked over, "Gu Tingyan?" ”

No one answered, and she didn't dare to turn on the light to stab his eyes, so she knelt on one knee and leaned down, "Still sleeping?" ”

She reached out to touch his face, and the man suddenly reached out and pulled her into his arms, and the magnetic voice snorted, "What time is it?" ”

His arms were hot, his burning breath slapped on her skin, Jiang Nuannuan sat on the edge of the bed, the hand on her waist made her cling to him and couldn't stand up, "About five or six o'clock." ”

She touched his neck, a little damp, "Do you have a fever?" ”

Her hands were cold, indescribably comfortable against her skin, and the man covered the back of her hand, and opened his eyes in confusion, "Stomach hurts." ”

Jiang Nuannuan blinked, and subconsciously said, "I'll go get you medicine?" Rub it for you again? ”

In all fairness, she enjoyed this errand the most.

Gu Tingyan stared at her for a few seconds, and his fingers loosened, "Hmm." ”

She rolled off of him, flipped through the stomach pills and walked back with a glass of water for him to eat, then lifted the covers and lay down beside him, her fingers reaching into his slim and stretchy gray T-shirt.

Gu Tingyan, who has been working out all year round, has a very low body fat, and there is only a thin layer of muscle in his abdomen.

Her fingers were soft and boneless, pressing against his stomach and rubbing them in circles, like a match head rubbing against the skin of the fire, breeding sparks.

The palm of his hand was quickly hot by his skin, Jiang Nuannuan felt that it was not good, and raised his head in confusion and asked, "You really don't have a fever?" I think you're ready to fry eggs. ”

He grabbed the back of her neck and pinched it, "You're a cat?" Don't scratch with your fingernails. ”

She raised her other paw to show him, and explained, "It's my new extension armor, and I didn't mean to scratch it." ”

Fingernails brushed over his tight abs, like electricity, and his muscles trembled and contracted.

"Hmm." The sound overflowed from his throat, low as a violin, and Jiang Nuan's ears were warm, and he felt bad.