"Four thousand a month?"
"Food and accommodation?"
"Then if I only spend 1,000 yuan a month, I can save 3,000 yuan.”
"I can save up more than 30,000 yuan in a year!"
"Wouldn't he have saved up 100,000 yuan in three years?”
Xu Feng's face was full of ecstasy, and Song Qingqing was dumbfounded.
The sales lady and the BMW manager looked like they wanted to say something but hesitated.
" Yeah, 100,000 yuan in savings for three years."
"That's 300,000 yuan in ten years. You can even buy a BMW 3 series, and it's all in full!”
Wang Peng's eyes lit up. He patted his shoulder and smiled confidently.
Back in university, Xu Feng was handsome and many girls in his class liked him.
Even the class belle that he had a crush on seemed to have an affair with him!
If he could trick Xu Feng into going to the construction site to look after the warehouse and become his subordinate.
The next class reunion…
Class belle?
Haha!
"You, you mean…"
"BMW 3 Series?"
"I can also drive a BMW that costs 300,000 yuan?”
Xu Feng widened his eyes in shock.
He even stared at the BMW 320 not far away and could not help but swallow his saliva.
"How can I lie to you about our relationship?”
"Did you see that?"
"BMW keys, 5 series!"
Wang Peng proudly showed his car keys. He was ordinary and confident!
"Thank you, Brother Peng. I'll definitely come over when I'm free!”
Xu Feng smiled. His smile was especially kind.
What month was the class reunion this year?
Oh, right, there were only two months left until January 1st.
The day of his death was not far away!
"Remember to look for me!"
"Tsk, you bastard. It's useless to give you a chance!”
When Xu Feng turned around, Wang Peng's face instantly changed and he spat coldly.
Then, he turned to Song Qingqing, who was wearing a business suit, and shook the BMW key in his hand." Beauty, add me on WeChat. I'm also the owner of your BMW!”
"Sorry, my phone is out of battery."
"Boss, wait for me!"
Song Qingqing smiled sweetly and quickly chased after him.
"Boss?"
"Tsk, you really know how to pretend.”
Wang Peng sneered and continued to wave his car keys. He walked to the next salesgirl." Beauty, let's add each other on WeChat. Me too…"
……
In the taxi.
Xu Feng and Song Qingqing sat in the backseat.
The former was silent. He looked out the window as if he was reminiscing about the past.
The latter studied his face, and under the afterglow of the sunset, there was a layer of orange halo.
It's so beautiful!
"Does it look good?"
Xu Feng suddenly asked.
"It looks good!"
Song Qingqing nodded.
This 'boss' was indeed good-looking!
He was young, rich, good-looking, and especially a gentleman.
From the moment they met until now, he had many opportunities, but he had not even moved once. He had not even touched her hand.
"Sorrow didn't get any better after the summer.”
"Driving on the endless road, I feel like I'm leaving myself.”
……
Xu Feng looked at the sunset and started singing that song.
"Zhou Xiaogang's 'Dusk' is very good!”
"Did…you remember something?"
Song Qingqing asked carefully.
"You've heard of it too?"
"I thought there was a generation gap!"
Xu Feng smiled.
"I'm already 25, only five years younger than you. What generation gap is there?”
Song Qingqing mumbled.
Swoosh!
He seemed to have thought of something.
She suddenly blushed.
"Actually, it's nothing. I just saw an old classmate just now.”
"I suddenly remembered that the day I broke up with her after I graduated from university was also dusk.”
Xu Feng let out a breath and felt much more relaxed.
She was his girlfriend in university. Although she was called a girlfriend, she was only his girlfriend for a few days.
She had known her classmate for four years, and she had mustered up the courage to confess on the day of graduation.
In the end, she agreed!
Holding hands, dating, watching movies.
Just as she was about to step in, she said that she was going to study in America.
That night, Xu Feng gave up.
Be it an honest person or an idiot, he couldn't do it.
After all, Xu Feng would not follow her to America and would not be responsible for her!
"You broke up with him?"
Song Qingqing's eyes widened.
F * ck!
Heavens!
The aristocratic circle was really chaotic!
No wonder you're not interested in me, you're actually this kind of person!
In an instant, Song Qingqing's mind was filled with hundreds of thousands of words.
Although it was a pity, he still had to give his blessings.
Oh right, I know a senior. He's quite handsome. Should I introduce him to the boss?
"It's all in the past. Let's not talk about this anymore!”
Xu Feng smiled in a relaxed manner.
He did not expect that his image had already been ridiculously misunderstood.
"Yes, yes!"
Song Qingqing nodded.
However, she was thinking that the guy just now wasn't much. Boss liked that number so much?
"By the way, boss, where are we going now?”
"Going home?"
Song Qingqing asked.
"Guojin!"
"Tianhai International Financial Center!"
Xu Feng said indifferently.
"Oh, the IFC! Are you going to buy clothes?"
Song Qingqing nodded.
In the next second!
Her expression changed drastically as she asked in shock," Buying clothes from the IFC?”
……
A tall building stood in front of them.
Tianhai International Financial Center!
IFS！
This was the entire Heavenly Sea…
No, it was probably the most prestigious shopping mall in the country!
There was only one word for the things here-expensive!
Any t-shirt cost three to four thousand.
A pair of shoes cost four to five thousand, five to six thousand.
A coat was worth 12,000, or even 34,000.
As for the price of the jewelry and watches, it was a long string of zeros. Ordinary people did not even dare to touch them!
It was too f * cking expensive!
"Boss, are we really going in?”
Song Qingqing gulped.
She was so nervous that her palms were sweating.
She had been studying in Tianhai for four years and three years as a graduate student, a total of seven years.
He had never eaten pork before, but he had seen pigs run!
Everyone knew the name of the IFC.
This was not a place that ordinary people could come to.
Forget about college students or wage earners.
Even those white-collar elites with a monthly salary of 20,000 to 30,000 would not dare to come to such a place.
"Nonsense!"
Xu Feng raised his foot and walked quickly to a luxury goods counter.
"Boss, the women's clothing store is over there. This is the clock area!”
Song Qingqing reminded as she chased after him.
"Don't tell me you want me to wear female clothes?"
Xu Feng asked.
"The boss of a female outfit?"
Song Qingqing raised her head slightly, the scene already in her mind.
It seemed like…
Not bad!
"Hurry up and keep up. We still have to carry bags later!”
Xu Feng urged.
"Bag?"
"Alright, alright!"
Song Qingqing quickly followed.
So, I'm just a handbag carrier!
Boss really doesn't like women!
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