At this moment,
She looked at the bag in her hand.
Little Dream felt that she couldn't continue and let Su Cheng pursue her.
Every time she received a gift from him, he would think that she was tacitly agreeing to his pursuit and that she liked him.
If he allowed it to continue, Su Cheng would fall deeper and deeper. If he refused, the damage would be even greater.
Although he liked it, he also enjoyed this pursuit.
Little Dream didn't want Su Cheng to be hurt emotionally.
Therefore, he could not accept this bag.
If he accepted it, the nature would change.
" Cheng, I like this bag very much, but it's too expensive. I can't take it…"
Little Dream's heart ached as she handed the bag back.
She had been paying attention to luxury goods. This latest bag cost more than 30,000 yuan.
It was even more expensive than all the gifts Su Cheng had given her recently.
Although the price of a bag was 30,000 yuan, there was an unfriendly rule for luxury brands in China.
Hot bag, you need to stock up to buy it.
For the latest model, the minimum allocation amount was 100,000 yuan.
Once he accepted such an expensive bag, it would be no different from an engagement or a confirmed relationship.
Little Dream was even more worried.
Su Cheng's parents came looking for him.
It was really hard to explain.
If they went to the yoga studio and said that they had seduced third-year students and cheated them of gifts, their reputation would be ruined, and they would lose their jobs. They would not even be able to be a tutor for the arts examination. They would have no choice but to leave the city.
“……”
Su Cheng was a little surprised. He didn't expect Little Dream to reject him.
"Sister Xiaomeng, I earned the money to buy the bag myself…"
Su Cheng guessed Little Dream's concerns, so he didn't take the bag and explained.
"Take it, it's fine.
"There are still a few months before the arts examination. I'll have to trouble you during this period of time.”
"Even if you earned it yourself, this bag is too expensive. I can't accept it.”
Little Dream directly handed the bag to Su Cheng. She did not believe his words at all.
He taught yoga and earned more than 10,000 yuan a month.
Including the teaching exam, his monthly income was less than 30,000 yuan.
Excluding living expenses, it would be good enough to save ten thousand yuan.
This bag was equivalent to a year's income.
How could a third-year student earn it?
The money for the gifts from before might be red packet money.
This bag was worth more than 100,000 yuan. He must have taken his parents 'money.
“……”
Su Cheng saw her like this and did not force her.
Although Little Dream had confiscated the bag, the investment progress did not change.
The door opened and closed.
After sending Su Cheng off,
Little Dream covered her face in frustration and lay on the bed.
She felt like she was going crazy.
How could he be so stupid, so foolish? He actually returned such an expensive bag after getting it.
What made her feel the most uncomfortable was still,
If he rejected this bag, Su Cheng would definitely understand that he was rejecting his pursuit.
In the future, there would be no more small gifts.
If Su Cheng was sad and unable to accept it, he might not come again.
500 yuan a day was also lost.
……
In a western restaurant in a shopping mall not far from Shuxiang Elegant Garden.
Song Qian showed the tenant the house and met her best friend, Tong Wenjie, for lunch.
Song Qian, why aren't you eating?"
Tong Wenjie asked with concern when she saw that she had ordered the spaghetti and was mixing it with her fork without eating.
"Sigh…"
Song Qian sighed.
"When I think about Yingzi going to the third year of high school, the pressure is too great.
"I couldn't sleep the whole night and didn't have much of an appetite.”
"Are you stressed?"
Tong Wenjie was amused and angry at the same time. She complained,
"You're a rich woman with a few houses in the school district. You're financially free, and Yingzi is so good at studying.
"Compared to you, I'm the one who's under a lot of pressure and can't survive.
"My Fang Yuan doesn't strive for improvement. She either fights crickets or raises goldfish all day long.
"I've been working for so long, but my salary hasn't increased, but my stomach has grown year after year.
"As for me, I'm just the financial director of a small company.
"For the sake of a little salary, you scheme against each other all day long.
"Although my income is higher than Fang Yuan's, excluding the mortgage, car loans, and living expenses, it's good enough that I don't lose money every month.
"In terms of children, my Fang Yifan can't be compared to your Yingzi.
"Your Yingzi is the top student every year, and Fang Yifan was almost the last student at the end of last semester.
"It didn't anger me to death.
"Song Qian, tell me, which part of you isn't better than me?
"If you're stressed, I'm really going to jump off the building.”
Song Qian smiled at her words and said helplessly,"
"Wenjie, every family has their own troubles.
"Although Yingzi's results are good, I can't help but worry. This is the last year, and her results can't be maintained.
"I may be a tutor, but I'm good at guiding other students.
" Tutor your own daughter, but you don't have any confidence at all. I suddenly don't know how to tutor her…"
"Forget it, let's not talk about this."
Song Qian turned around and said,"
"Wenjie, do you still remember the student I've been tutoring recently?”
"Is it the tall and handsome one called Su Cheng?”
Tong Wenjie thought about it and asked. She had met Song Qian a few times and had a good impression of her.
Song Qian nodded.
"Yes, it's him."
"Sigh, Song Qian, why do you think her child is so good-looking and handsome?”
Tong Wenjie could not help but complain again,
"Look at my Fang Yifan. Not only is he not good at his studies, but he is also not good-looking.
"My appearance is not bad.
"When Fang Yuan was young, it was even more so. How could she be so positive that she ended up being negative…"
Seeing Tong Wenjie change the topic.
Song Qian smiled and shook her head."
"Appearance is secondary. Did you know that Su Cheng has ten suites in Shuxiang Elegant Garden?”
"Ten, ten suites!"
Tong Wenjie was dumbfounded. She was the finance director, so it was very simple for her to calculate that the assets of ten houses were at least over 100 million.
"How old is he? He's only 18 years old. How can he have so many houses?”
"You're trying to say that he has ten houses at home, right?" Tong Wenjie didn't believe it.”
" His family's and his, there's no difference…"
Song Qian sighed and said,
"He asked me to sell the house today, and I just thought of it.
"His name is on the property ownership certificate. He probably doesn't have any parents or relatives.”
She thought of Su Cheng's handsome and quiet appearance.
He was about the same age as Fang Yifan, but he had no relatives.
Tong Wenjie's mother's love was overflowing. She felt a little heartache and sighed.
"Song Qian, you're right. Every family has their own troubles.
"Although Su Cheng's assets are over 100 million at a young age, he's still young.
" But it's not necessarily better than my Fang Yifan's life..."
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