Su Ran put his arm around Xiao Wanqing's shoulders and said, "Don't be surprised. I'm still the Su Ran you know. Let's go pick out some clothes that fit."
Xiao Wanqing took two steps, still holding Su Ran's hand, and asked, "Why did you buy clothes for me?"
Su Ran: "Uh...I rubbed my pajamas to pieces last night."
Xiao Wanqing: ...
Su Ran: "Sister Wang, please help this most beautiful young lady next to me choose some clothes."
Wang Xiaoxiao nodded and started choosing clothes.
Another man came up and said, "Mr. Su, here are the latest men's clothing from several brands in our IFC mall. I'll bring them over for you. Please take a look and see if there is anything that suits you. Our boss said you choose and he will pay."
"The CEO of Guojin? Or the CEO of Jiulongcang?"
"Mr. Wu!"
"Oh, thank him for me."
Yasuo was in awe. Mr. Wu was a well-known boss of Kowloon Cang in Hong Kong!
Su Ran thought of something and smiled. In fact, Su Ran had never shown his true strength. Today he only showed it a little bit temporarily.
He is truly the most distinguished guest of the Kowloon Cang Group.
There is no other reason, just because of 'Mushroom House'!
Everything in Mushroom House has a source and does not appear out of thin air.
Just like all the things in Su Ran’s huge dressing room, clothes, shoes, bags, accessories, etc. were all taken out of - IFC!
Of course, IFC is not only found in Shanghai, but also in many other cities.
The system determined that "use! The best, play! The most expensive." Therefore, all the items in the Mushroom House that came from the IFC are all top-notch luxury goods, with a total price of nearly nine figures. The system will definitely treat the host unfairly.
Of course, buying things will only make you a member of the IFC. As for why he became the VIP of Mr. Wu of Kowloon Cang - because yesterday morning Su Ran chose [stocks] as the withdrawal method for '130 million' and bought [Kowloon Cang]. At the closing of the market in the evening, the system will automatically operate the cashing out. The host does not need to worry about the process, just enjoy the process.
A huge sum of 130 million yuan was injected into the stocks of [Jiulongcang], and then the company began to hype it up. Those who followed suit also bought in, triggering a surge in prices. At the close of last night, [Jiulongcang] made a fortune.
Jiulongcang naturally noticed the buyer named [Su Ran], who was a system proofreader for the company and a major client of its subsidiary [IFC]. This die-hard fan of the IFC under the group was also a hidden tycoon with "wealth". He knew which stocks he bought would rise. How could he not pay attention to him?
The host is responsible for the waves, and the system is responsible for stability.
You play, it paves the way for you!
"Let me say hello to Mr. Wu."
"Mr. Wu specifically instructed Mr. Su to come to Hong Kong for a gathering if he has time."
"Visit Mr. Wu when you have time."
"Su Ran, do you think this dress looks good?"
Over there, Xiao Wanqing was wearing a beautiful skirt and turning around, with an expression of endless happiness on her face.
"I'm going to go help my sister Wanqing pick out a skirt first."
"Mr. Su, please."
Su Ran walked over and patiently picked out a skirt for Xiao Wanqing. Everyone around looked at this scene of 'daily love life after financial freedom' with envy, and they were filled with envy and yearning.
The more this happened, the deeper Xiao Wanqing fell.
After choosing her own clothes, she chose for Su Ran. Everyone has different aesthetic tastes. Liu Jinyu likes to dress Su Ran in a younger and more energetic style, while Xiao Wanqing likes to dress Su Ran in a more "noble" style.
Su Ran, who has a golden ratio, is a natural clothes hanger and looks good in anything she wears.
Su Ran's clothes were given by Mr. Wu as a way of thanking the VIPs and "wanting to get to know this mysterious rich man". If he didn't ask for money, no shopping guide would dare to ask for money. If he did, he would just collect his salary and leave. In this way, it would be impossible for Su Ran not to visit Mr. Wu in Hong Kong. She might go there when she has the chance in the future.
As for the clothes Xiao Wanqing bought, she would charge for them! What Mr. Wu said was not that he was stingy, but if he didn't charge for them, Su Ran probably wouldn't want any of them. Besides, for a rich man, buying clothes for his girlfriend didn't cost much.
Total: 786,000.
Name: Su Ran
Age: 18
Wealth: 11.98 million
Oh no, I bought a yacht and suddenly fell from a billionaire to a multi-millionaire.
It doesn't matter. She's good at observation and there are cards everywhere. But Su Ran is busy dealing with the relationships between women and has no chance to look for cards.
"Mr. Su, we'll be leaving now. If you need anything next time, just contact me. Here's my business card."
Wang Xiaoxiao handed over her business card, and left with her male colleague carrying the suitcase filled with clothes. She went downstairs and took the special car of the IFC back home. When she got home, she might tell her colleagues again that she had finally met Mr. Wu's VIP, who was very young and handsome.
In the presidential suite, Xiao Wanqing asked, "Su Ran, is this really okay for you?"
"If it's not good, take it off."
"you……"
"Let's go eat, Yasuo is ready."
The meal was served in the restaurant of the presidential suite. It was a French meal, and a bottle of expensive red wine was opened. There were two people eating and three people serving them. For the first time, Xiao Wanqing experienced the arrogance of the "rich man" Su Ran. Of course, she knew that all this was specially prepared by Su Ran for her.
"Why did you order French food instead of Chinese?"
"I heard you talking in your sleep last night, craving a French meal. I hope this one doesn't disappoint you."
Girls are most easily moved by such attentiveness. Her eyes were slightly red as she looked at Su Ran sitting opposite her and said, "Thank you, Su Ran." The more she felt this way, the more regretful she felt. "I'm sorry, Jin Yu, I fell in love with him."
However, he does not belong to me. The dream is sweet, but there is always a time to wake up...
At noon, Xiao Wanqing drank a lot of wine. Perhaps the happier she was, the more regrets she felt. She got drunk and got up. She walked to Su Ran and made an invitation gesture: "Su Ran, can you dance with me?"
"Okay." Su Ran stood up.
Yasuo: "Mr. Su, I can play the piano. Would you mind accompanying me?"
Xiao Wanqing turned around and smiled, tears glistening in her smile, and said, "Can you play 'Wedding in a Dream'?"
It was said to be dancing, but when he stood up, he fell drunkenly into Su Ran's arms, swaying gently to the piano music.
“Why did you choose this song?”
"Because I want to dream."
She sniffed and put on a smile, "Oh, I drank too much. I can't dance anymore, and my chest hurts when I lift my hand."
"Are you okay? I'll carry you back to your room to rest."
"Um."
Su Ran picked up Xiao Wanqing and walked into the room step by step. Yasuo closed the piano and closed the door of the presidential suite.
He put Xiao Wanqing on the bed and was about to leave, but Xiao Wanqing held him back.
"What's wrong?"
"Su Ran, if I have the chance in the future, I will dance a complete dance for you."
"There must be a chance."
"Um."
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