Chu Xiao wanted to laugh.

regret?

Even if that slut kneels down and licks his boots, he won't regret it!

As Chu Xiao walked straight out of the restaurant, he felt somewhat embarrassed looking at Lin Xiaowei in her mall uniform.

"After all these years, to see you again and have to witness such an unpleasant scene? Do you work here? Why are you wearing a mall uniform?"

Lin Xiaowei nodded.

"Yes, I'm a supermarket sales assistant now, mainly responsible for the rice, flour, and cooking oil section. But what happened between you and Shen Qingqing?"

Chu Xiao gave a wry smile: "I was blind back then to have fallen for a woman like that. Let's not talk about her anymore! Since you work here, I happen to need to buy a batch of rice. Do you have time to take me to see it?"

Seeing that he looked angry when he mentioned Shen Qingqing, Lin Xiaowei stopped asking questions and led her into the supermarket.

The two bypassed the fruit section and went directly to the grain, oil, and rice section.

Chu Xiao looked at the dazzling array of rice and flour, feeling somewhat at a loss.

When his family was wealthy, these shopping tasks were done by the family's housekeeper.

Later, his family went bankrupt, and he would buy things at the vegetable market, always buying the cheapest rice.

I didn't expect rice in the supermarket to be so expensive, costing more than 60 yuan per kilogram.

Seeing him staring at the royal tribute rice, Lin Xiaowei familiarly introduced, "This rice is a new tribute rice this year. It's expensive and not really suitable for ordinary people. You can buy the one next to it; it's more economical."

Affordable?

Chu Xiao shook his head.

He has hundreds of millions in his pocket now, why would he need to be concerned about affordability?

Besides, how could he lose face in front of his ex-girlfriend?

With a wave of his hand, he pointed to the pile of rice on the ground without hesitation and said, "Xiao Wei, I'll take all of this rice!"

Lin Xiaowei was quite shocked.

"Oh? There are over 130 bags in total, you want them all?"

Chu Xiao nodded.

"Well, I've been having really bad luck lately, so I thought I'd buy some things to do for charity to change my luck. If it's convenient, could you please have the courier deliver all this rice to my house?"

"Besides these, I also need ten boxes of instant noodles, ten boxes of pickled vegetables, ten boxes of ham sausages, fifty bags of flour, and a printer."

Lin Xiaowei's eyes widened in surprise.

Rice weighing 61 jin (approximately 3.5 kg) is sold in 20-jin (approximately 10 kg) bags, totaling 50 bags, which would cost 60,000 yuan.

Including other items, these things add up to nearly 100,000 yuan.

"Chu Xiao, your intention to do charity is good, but I think if you really have 100,000 yuan, you should improve your life or start a business."

Chu Xiao smiled.