23 Stuck in the bathroom
◎Cover your mouth and don't make any sound◎
Song Qiu was so ashamed that she dug her toes on the ground.
What the hell is this happy affair?
As expected, people who are too naive speak without any scruples, unlike him. He couldn't even say such words even if he threw his mouth away.
This was the second time the two reached a consensus. The last time was an employment relationship, and this time they were savior partners and comrades-in-arms. Song Qiu clearly felt that Lu Yancheng, this honest and kind man, had a different attitude towards him.
He is already very good to his employees, and even better to his comrades-in-arms. He takes them to the mall to buy clothes as if it were free.
I can't say that I even modified his hair and teeth, but I definitely bought him everything I could from head to toe. And it wasn't just one or two things, but a lot of things.
For the first time in his life, he experienced the troubles of rich people. Trying on those unreasonably expensive clothes and accessories until he was so exhausted that he could hardly lift his arms was simply terrifying.
"Mr. Lu, I think it's enough. Although I can't embarrass you with my appearance, buying so much is enough."
The reason Lu Yancheng gave was that he would never treat her badly as his mistress, and would not compromise on her food, clothing and other expenses. Song Qiu could fully understand this. After all, he was already very ugly in Lu Yancheng's eyes. If he didn't dress up, he would probably not be able to hold his head up when Lu Yancheng took him out.
but!
Too many! Really too many!
Fall is coming soon, and he can’t wear all these summer clothes even if he changes three times a day!
"Besides, why don't you check whether it looks good before you ask them to put it back together? You want all the things I've worn. If they don't look good, then it would be a waste of money!"
He really didn't understand the consumption concept of rich people. What's the point of buying clothes that can't be worn? Maybe one day he would wear them out, and Lu Yancheng would frown as soon as he saw him, and coldly say that his clothes were too ugly and asked him to go back and change.
Why bother? He wasted time and Lu Yancheng wasted money.
He was muttering to himself when suddenly a hand reached out and pressed the collar of his suit, helping him to straighten it out naturally.
“They all look good.”
Just three words controlled Song Qiu for five seconds.
"Mr. Lu, you are so kind."
You clearly think he is ugly, but you still say such words to comfort him against your conscience. It really makes the savior's eyes and conscience suffer.
Lu Yancheng couldn't keep up with his train of thought. He didn't understand why he suddenly said he was kind. After thinking for a while, he guessed that it was because he spent a lot of money on buying clothes for him. Finally, he nodded calmly, "It should be."
Song Qiu: “…” There’s no need to admit it so bluntly.
Okay, okay, I know I'm ugly, but you're handsome, that's enough. Anyway, it's not my eyes that are hurt. I follow you all day long and it's so pleasing to the eyes to see you, such a top handsome guy.
I dare not say anything else, but Song Qiu believes that his mentality is absolutely invincible.
"Okay, let's not buy it." He pulled Lu Yancheng, his tone like coaxing a child, walked out of the exclusive fitting room and smiled at the store manager waiting at the door, "Please help me find a suit and a tie. It has to be suitable for Mr. Lu. Bring whatever is suitable."
"If it's less than 300,000, then... another pair of cufflinks. Of course, they shouldn't be too expensive. The total budget should be around 400,000."
He had no idea how expensive the clothes these rich people wore were, and he couldn't choose for them. He looked at Lu Yancheng a little embarrassedly, "Mr. Lu, you can choose it yourself later. He brought some that suit you. If you think it's okay, try it. It's just... a little token of my appreciation."
Lu Yancheng took care of all his food, clothing, housing and transportation, and even gave him the best equipment. He would feel guilty if he didn't buy something for him.
It was just a token of his appreciation, but the budget he agreed upon was already his entire month's salary in advance plus full attendance and bonuses. He was in debt before he even received a penny.
Four hundred thousand was nothing to Lu Yancheng, but he never expected that he could take it all out to spend on himself.
After all, a certain kid has an obvious obsession with money. When negotiating salary and benefits, he is like a little miser and is unwilling to suffer any loss.
"Okay, Mr. Song." The store manager nodded repeatedly in agreement, and then asked Lu Yancheng respectfully, "Mr. Lu, what do you think..."
He didn't finish because he couldn't ask directly.
Lu Yancheng's suits are all tailor-made, cut by a dedicated master craftsman and made entirely by hand. The styles and materials in the store are not up to Lu Yancheng's usual standards, and even the prices are not worthy of it.
The total budget for the suit, tie and cufflinks was only four hundred thousand. The store manager even wondered if Mr. Lu would be allergic to wearing such cheap stuff.
"Choose according to what he says and send it in after you've made your selection."
"Okay, Mr. Lu, please wait a moment."
He himself agreed, and the store manager immediately got to work, without revealing a single word of the truth from beginning to end.
Lu Yang was originally choosing his own clothes. When he heard the noise, he watched the whole process from a distance. He raised an eyebrow at Lin Jin who was sitting and waiting next to him, "My brother is quite capable. He spends money like water and lowers his quality of life for love. What do you think my brother said when he carried my sister-in-law away? The two of them have been inseparable since they came back."
Lin Jin was fiddling with a Patek Philippe watch he had just chosen. It was too boring to wait for them to buy clothes. It was rare for him to have the mood to gossip with a fool. "It's not certain what he said. Why don't you ask what he did?"
"Do?"
Lu Yang waved his hand to indicate that the row of clothes in front of him needed another batch of replacement, and curiously moved over to sit next to him. The single sofa couldn't accommodate two people, so he simply sat on the armrest of the sofa to his right.
"You mean my brother and sister-in-law are in that little pavilion... Eh~" Lu Yang grinned and shook his head, "No way, my brother is so fast? My sister-in-law said he can have seven in one night."
Lin Jin curled her lips, too lazy to teach the fool physiological knowledge, and called a shopping guide to casually instruct, "A men's necklace, about 20,000, just pack it up."
He himself never wears a necklace, so even if he bought one, it wouldn't be that cheap, and he wouldn't buy it so perfunctorily without even looking at it. Lu Yang felt something was wrong, "Who are you buying the necklace for?"
The boss took the boss's wife to buy clothes and flirted in the fitting room, leaving Lin Jin here to take care of a silly child. Lin Jin's patience was almost exhausted, and she didn't even raise her eyes, "If you want it, Mr. Lu, I'll give it to you."
To Lu Yang, a necklace at that price was no different from sending away a beggar. He was sure that the silly kid would be angry and stop bothering him.
Sure enough, Lu Yang got anxious when he heard it, "Who wants your broken thing? I don't need your 20,000 yuan."
After saying that, he stood up and continued to choose clothes. He spent a long time picking out the clothes in the hands of the shopping guides standing in a row. When it was time to change to the next batch, he leaned back and poked his arm, "Hey, are you really buying these for me?"
Lin Jin: ???
Why is this unfortunate child getting less intelligent day by day?
"You finally realized that pleasing me is important? I've told you a long time ago that I'm your only brother, so it's imperative that you have a good relationship with me."
Lu Yang happily waved and called the salesgirl over, "I don't want that necklace anymore. Change it for me with one that starts at 100,000 yuan. No, 200,000 yuan. Remember not to use my brother's card when you check out. This is for Special Assistant Lin alone...hiss!"
Lu Yang was caught off guard when his lower back was pinched. He was in so much pain that his voice changed. "Why are you pinching me? How can I please you if you are not willing to spend 200,000 yuan..."
"My lady is here."
Lin Jin lowered her voice to remind him. Lu Yang's face froze. He followed his gaze and saw his own mother walking towards him.
"Fuck! This is over! My mom can't stand this stimulation!"
He was still very reliable at the critical moment. His first reaction was to pull Lin Jin to cover himself, and he ran into the fitting room without any time to explain. He pushed his brother and sister-in-law into the bathroom, closed the door and turned around in one go.
Just after doing all this, before Lu Yancheng and Song Qiu could react to what was happening, the door of the fitting room was pushed open again, followed by a loving female voice, "Xiao Yang, why did you run when you saw your mother?"
Song Qiu paused in pushing the bathroom door, looked at the closed door and then at the man behind him, his head buzzing.
"Lu..." He wanted to ask quietly what to do now, but as soon as he opened his mouth, Lu Yancheng covered his mouth, grabbed his waist and pulled him over, and pushed him against the wall farthest from the door.
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