Without exception, all the New Year's gifts He Jing bought for them were bags.

He Yuan's briefcase, He Ning's sports bag, He Zhou's grocery shopping bag, He Sui's laptop bag, He Chen's trendy bag, He Yi's art bag, and He Xiaoguo's small schoolbag.

Even He's mother received a minimalist women's crossbody bag from He Jing. The only one who didn't receive a bag was He's father. He Jing put two movie tickets and a voucher for a high-end restaurant in his pocket, so that they could go together after the New Year.

Such thoughtfulness naturally delighted the entire He family. Some of them had bags, while others didn't, but they all found them useful. It has to be said that He Jing is truly a direct and astute pragmatist.

And also...

Although He Jing gave them only one item, it didn't stop them from comparing themselves to each other.

He Sui was immediately excited when he got the laptop bag, grinning from ear to ear: "I looked it up, this bag costs three hundred yuan, that's a huge sum of money. He Jing is so good to me. Hehehe."

He Zhou sneered: "Three hundred yuan is considered a huge sum? Who are you trying to embarrass? My bag may cost two hundred and ninety, but He Jing gave me a set of knives worth tens of thousands a long time ago. Humph."

He Sui's eyes widened instantly, his face filled with disbelief: "Holy crap, when was this delivered?"

He Zhou said with a sneer, "Of course it was during the lottery competition. If He Jing hadn't given me such an expensive set of knives, I probably wouldn't have won first place."

"Holy shit... He Jing, you need to give me an explanation."

He Sui yelled at He Jing, and suddenly the bag in his hand didn't seem so appealing anymore.

He was really loud when he started talking, and he seemed really annoying. He Chen stepped in to stop him: "Fourth Brother, stop it. The bag that Sister He Jing gave me only cost two hundred. Your bag is at least second in price."

"Huh?" He Sui pricked up his ears and suddenly smelled the bag in his hand again. He hugged the bag tightly, as if afraid someone would snatch it, and asked, "Really? Then whose is the most expensive bag He Jing bought for you?"

He Chen sighed, rubbing his forehead in exasperation: "Is that even a question?"

Of course, it's the eldest brother.

As the president of a company, He Jing would never buy him cheap bags and make him lose face when he goes out.

Sure enough, He Yuan stared at the luxury goods interface that popped up on his phone, utterly speechless.

A briefcase costs 30,000 yuan.

It was a brand he hadn't heard of much.

He Jing clearly did his homework before daring to make such a bold move. After learning about the brand on the website, he realized that the bag was understated yet luxurious, showcasing his status.

He Yuan remained silent for a long time before laughing: "Don't buy me such expensive things next time. I don't care about these superficial things."

Before He Jing could speak, He Sui shoved her over to take a look and exclaimed "Holy shit!" at an incredibly high decibel, exploding on the spot: "Why is his so expensive!"

The bags of all of them combined didn't even amount to one-tenth of his.

hateful!

Although He Ning was moved, he was much calmer than He Sui. He said in a cold tone, "When you can develop into someone like Big Brother, I'll be the first to buy things for you instead of He Jing."

He Sui: "...!!!"

I'm so angry!

He Sui's anger subsided after feeling frustrated.

He Yi rummaged through his art bag and saw the eraser inside, feeling very satisfied.

He doesn't care about the price; he's satisfied as long as He Jing buys it for him.

What's more, He Jing also bought him an eraser, a particularly cute little turtle one.