Chapter 138: Limited Edition Souvenirs
Liu He wanted to ask something more, but the manager knocked on the door outside at this time.
The door opened, and the manager walked in and bowed deeply, "Sir, the gift for Miss Liu has been prepared." β
"What gift?"
As soon as the words fell, a maid came in with a delicate leather case and handed it to Liu He.
She looked confused and wanted to refuse to give them back.
"I'm here to pay compensation today, not to receive gifts."
The director hurriedly explained: "This is our White House hospitality, and every guest who goes out has a souvenir." β
"It's all something that isn't very valuable, so you can take it." He was worried that she would have a psychological burden, so he could only explain it.
If it's a souvenir, it's not polite to just excuse yourself.
She could only accept it and nodded gratefully, "Then thank you." β
"Miss Liu, please come with me, I'll take you out." The manager bowed and made a gesture of please politely.
"Okay."
Liu He followed behind the manager with the small suitcase, and he called her softly.
"Miss Liu, what I said just now, I hope you will think about it."
She stopped, pursed her lips, and did not know what to say, so she pretended to be deaf and followed the steward.
After several tosses, she finally left the White House and returned to her car.
I can't help but breathe a sigh of relief, it seems that the house is too big and inconvenient, and I have to take a car to go out for a meal.
When Liu He returned home, Song Xinhang had already taken the little puff home.
When the little puff saw her, she pounced enthusiastically, "Mom, you're back!" β
"Huh? Why is the little baby out of school so early today? She looked at the time, and it was only past three o'clock in the afternoon.
Song Xinhang reminded, "You forgot, today is Friday, and the kindergarten only has half a day of classes." β
Song Xinhang was watering the flowers on the balcony, and at a glance she saw the big suitcase in her hand, and curiously leaned over to take a look.
"Where did you buy a suitcase, are you going on a trip?"
"No, it's a gift from the White House."
"I heard that the White House gave a very generous gift, and some people said that he received a bottle of perfume for more than 1,000."
Song Xinhang was interested, took the suitcase, and studied how to open it.
"It's so chic, I even have fingerprints, and my fingerprints can't be opened."
"yes, I'll take a look." Liu He walked over to check with the little puff in his arms.
There is a small screen on the seal of this leather case, which is used to unlock it with a fingerprint.
But didn't Mr. Simmos say that it is not a valuable object, and this fingerprint unlocking alone already costs a lot of money.
She put her finger on the screen and tried it, and sure enough, the lock opened.
Song Xinhang looked at her and quipped, "It's actually customized exclusively for you, Ah He, what is the situation?" Could it be that Mr. Simmoth is trying to chase you? β
"Thisβ" She didn't know what to say, put down the little puff and opened the box.
Inside is a very delicate bag, which is also covered with sparkling diamonds.
She covered her mouth in disbelief, this was what he called a worthless thing.
This bag is worth a lot of money at first glance, and it must have exceeded the amount she paid back today.
Song Xinhang was also caught by this bag, and took out his mobile phone to take a photo and upload it to Baidu to search.
The results of the jump were astonishing.
The Hermès matte crocodile diamond bag is priced at 400,000 US dollars, and there are only three limited editions worldwide.
"Oh my God!" Song Xinhang screamed and showed her the information on the screen.
She was also shocked, she had never received such a valuable gift, which was equivalent to more than two million yuan.
She just smashed a 4 million piece of green jade porcelain in the White House, how could she be embarrassed to accept such an expensive gift?
Liu He sneered and hurriedly closed the suitcase, "Maybe Mr. Simmos took it wrong, I'll return it to him tomorrow." β
"I think it's either the wrong one, or he sent it, even the fingerprints are yours, you hurry up! Are you two bored? β
Song Xinhang stood in front of her and stared at her with sharp eyes.
"How is it possible, that's the owner of the White House, how can I have anything to do with him?"
Liu He still knows herself, and she doesn't want to have anything to do with these wealthy giants anymore.
Besides, just this little trick is really commonplace for those rich people who have read countless women.
Tomorrow, she's going to return the bag and make it clear.
Whether he is serious or not, there is no fit between them.
"I still wish I could, so that I can also get rich overnight with my girlfriends."
Liu He flicked her head with his fingers, and said angrily: "You, don't think about something out of tune, teach the little puffs badly." β
Little Puff tilted her head and asked, "Mom, where are you going tomorrow?" I want to go with you too. β
"Mom is going to work, not to play, little puff is obedient, just play with her aunt at home, or go out tomorrow to play with your little uncle, okay?"
"No, I just want to follow my mother." The little puff pursed her lips and shook her head, very aggrieved.
Liu He was speechless, now that the child has his own thoughts, it is not easy to coax.
But how could she go to the White House to find Mr. Simmoth with a child.
Seeing this, Song Xinhang hugged the little puff over and changed the topic: "Little girl, is it okay for my aunt to accompany you to watch Peppa Pig now?" β
When the little puff heard the cartoon of these four words, she nodded again and again, and was happy: "Okay, I like my aunt the most." β
The two laughed together on the carpet, making the little puff forget about it for a while.
Now there are cartoons to bluff for a while, and when you grow up a little more, I don't know what else can be bluffed.
Liu He shook his head helplessly, it was really a raised child who knew the kindness of his parents.
Early the next morning.
In order to keep the little puff from puffing Liu He, Song Xinhang took the initiative to take her to the small park downstairs to play with other children.
Liu He got up to wash, finished breakfast, and immediately took his suitcase and drove to the White House.
As soon as she stopped the car, Song Xinhang called, and her voice was so anxious that she almost collapsed.
"Ah He, the little puff is gone!"