Chapter 22: A monthly salary of 3 yuan, and you want to seduce my girlfriend?
Chapter 22: A monthly salary of yuan, and you want to seduce my girlfriend?
Without further ado, Yang Xiaofan pulled Qin Nuanyu into the square.
As far as I can remember, this was the first time the two of them held hands.
Qin Nuanyu was like a young wife, walking behind Yang Xiaofan, with a red face and head lowered, looking extremely cute.
Yang Xiaofan felt relieved.
The monitor's hands are so soft, much softer than my own hands. If they were not used for eating, they would definitely be better than my own hands!
Maybe I should speed up the progress of the strategy.
Just as the ancients said, when you discover a fertile field, you should cultivate it first and then sow seeds to ensure that there is no risk of failure.
The best spot at the entrance of the mall is with Louis Vuitton bags on the left and Cartier on the right.
Yang Xiaofan first took Qin Nuanyu to the Cartier counter to buy some jewelry for her.
A woman, especially a beautiful woman, needs to be maintained with money in order to highlight her charm.
"Hello, sir, what would you like to see?"
A professional sales consultant wearing high heels and black stockings immediately came forward with a smile.
In high-end luxury stores like this, the quality of the sales staff is very high, and they did not show any displeasure or contempt for Yang Xiaofan wearing cheap goods.
"I want to show my girlfriend some jewelry, like a necklace, or a watch, or a bracelet, or something like that."
"Okay, then may I ask what price range you would like to see?"
Just as Yang Xiaofan was about to speak, his cell phone rang.
He picked up the phone and glanced at it. It was a call from Gu Hao, so he said to Qin Nuanyu:
"Squad leader, take a look first and see if there's anything you like. I'll have a word with Fatty."
"it is good."
Qin Nuanyu nodded.
Her parents had taken her to places like Cartier, so she wasn't at all nervous.
Yang Xiaofan came outside and answered Gu Hao's call.
"Hey, Fatty, what's up?"
"Well, it's nothing, I just want to ask you, where is the set of painting supplies you just bought?"
"Why do you ask?"
"Well, I also want to see if I have a talent for painting. Think about it, we both live in the same dormitory and are best friends. There's no reason why you can paint and I don't even have any artistic germs, right?"
".."
Yang Xiaofan couldn't help but be speechless.
"It's right under the bed. Don't break it. I need it tonight."
"Okay, I'll just give it a try."
After hanging up the phone, Yang Xiaofan couldn't help but shook his head.
He improved his painting skills thanks to the God-making Plan.
If he didn't have the plan to create a god, he would never have been able to paint such a good work.
It is too difficult for ordinary people to learn to draw.
Soon, he put the matter out of his mind. Today was the day when he was accompanying his squad leader shopping, so of course he had to concentrate on accompanying him shopping. How could he be distracted and think about other things?
However, when he looked back, he was stunned.
At some point, a greasy, middle-aged man in a suit appeared beside Qin Nuanyu.
Judging from his bald head, he must be at least forty or almost fifty years old.
That suit is of decent brand and should be worth around ten thousand yuan.
He was also wearing a gold watch, which must be worth tens of thousands of dollars.
But this is not the point. The point is that he was helping Qin Nuanyu explain in a wretched manner. His enthusiastic look revealed a bit of the gaze of a hungry wolf looking at a little white rabbit.
greedy!
He really wanted to eat Qin Nuanyu alive.
Yang Xiaofan narrowed his eyes slightly.
A middle-aged bald man actually wants to steal his girlfriend? It's quite interesting.
Thinking of this, he slowly walked forward, and the middle-aged man's words fell into his ears.
"This is Cartier's TANKFRANCAISE watch, a small model with a quartz movement and made of fine steel. It is a very popular style nowadays and many girls like to buy this one. Do you want to try it?"
Qin Nuanyu frowned and said with some disgust:
"I don't like it. Also, can you please leave? I don't know you."
The middle-aged man did not give up at all, and still smiled obscenely:
"It doesn't matter. We'll get to know each other after a while. I'm Li Dacheng, the business manager of the Mu Group in this city. My monthly salary is 30,000 yuan."
He talked a lot of nonsense, thinking it was very high-sounding.
He had noticed Qin Nuanyu as soon as she walked in.
This is definitely a school beauty level existence!
Yang Xiaofan, who came in with her, was wearing a set of real street goods, Metersbonwe. The price of everything on his body would probably not exceed 400 yuan.
And considering their ages, he concluded that they were a young couple in school.
This is simply fat meat sent to his mouth by God. If he doesn't eat it, wouldn't it be a waste of God's gift?
So, he did not hesitate to strike up a conversation with Qin Nuanyu while Yang Xiaofan was away.
At this time, Yang Xiaofan had already come behind him.
He glanced at the watch the other party was talking about.
Twenty six thousand nine.
In a place like the Cartier counter, their existence is so low-level that it cannot be any lower.
It is called an entry-level version, and it feels a bit pitiful. In fact, it is used by Cartier to fool some vain young girls who have just entered the society.
This made Yang Xiaofan couldn't help but feel a little funny.
He patted the other person's shoulder.
"Hey! Old man, you should be willing to spend some money to flirt with girls, okay? You want to flirt with my girlfriend with an entry-level watch worth more than 20,000 yuan?"
The other person turned around, glanced at Yang Xiaofan and sneered.
"Are all the little brats nowadays so ignorant of the immensity of heaven and earth? You may not be able to save up more than 20,000 yuan in a year."
"Huh? No way? It's already the 21st century, there can't really be an old man as naive as you, right? Is it hard to make money now? Oh, by the way, your monthly salary is only 30,000 yuan, so it's quite difficult for you to make money."
The bald middle-aged man smiled coldly.
"What nonsense are you talking about, little brat? Do you know that in China, only a few percent of people earn 30,000 yuan a month?"
"I don't know how many percent of China there are, but those who can come to Cartier and earn 30,000 yuan a month are probably at the bottom. For someone like you, I suggest you turn left after leaving the mall. There's a carpet on the pedestrian street next to it, and the jewelry is only 8.8 yuan."
The bald middle-aged man's face looked completely ugly.
"You are so arrogant! With your cheap clothes, what can you afford? Do you have the right to criticize me?"
Yang Xiaofan glanced at him with extreme disdain and snapped his fingers.
"Sales, which is the most expensive women's watch you have in stock?"
The salesperson immediately responded with a smile:
"It's from the Cheetah Decoration Series, an 18mm emerald model. The price is 880,000."
(End of this chapter)