Chapter 15
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It turned out that it was really sent to him.
Wang Zhi became interested and took out a box from inside. He opened it and revealed a Cartier diamond bracelet.
Wang Zhi: “Wow.”
In the second box, there was a Rolex watch.
Wang Zhi: “Wow!”
When they got to the largest and most luxurious box, they opened it and found three layers. The first layer was a string of jade court beads, the second layer was a jade bracelet, and the third layer was a jade lion paperweight. The carving was exquisite, and the little lion was lifelike, with a round head and a round brain, and looked particularly cute.
Wang Zhi: “Wow…?!”
Although the first two items were expensive, they were within Wang Zhi's psychological tolerance. However, this set of jade jewelry made Wang Zhi a little nervous.
This is too generous.
Wang Zhi carefully took out the little lion.
The lion was only the size of a palm, and its color was as blue as a lake, and it felt cool and smooth to the touch. Wang Zhi played with it for a while, then suddenly stood up, took out another box and brought it over. He took out the collar that Gao Bo Chong had given him last time and placed it together with the three pieces of jade.
It seems to be made from a piece of jade. When the whole set is put together, it looks so shocking.
Wang Zhi did not have any noble sentiments for appreciating works of art; his mind was full of thoughts about how much these things would cost.
As for who sent him...
No need to even think about it.
Apart from Gao Bochong, who else could be so rich!
Gao Fengming himself is still working overtime miserably to earn a living!
What is this? He was wronged and sent an apology?
hehe.
Wang Zhi sneered.
Gao Bo Chong really...looked right at himself!
Such an expensive thing was actually given to him?
It feels like a dream.
Wang Zhi put all the bracelets, bangles and watches on his wrists, hung a string of court beads around his neck, and then put the little lion on his cheek, rubbing it for a long time lovingly, feeling that his whole body was filled with the smell of money.
A bit heavy...
Wang Zhi reluctantly took off all the things and put them back into the box. Then he took out his cell phone and opened Gao Bochong's WeChat.
Gao Bo Chong finished his work for the day with a gloomy face. After having a simple meal, he looked at his mobile phone and found that the dialog box between him and Wang Zhi was still silent.
I've clearly received the item, so why is there still no response?
The person sent to deliver the gift said that Wang Zhi was not at home and asked him if he wanted to bring the gift back.
Gao Bochong never took back the things he gave away. He was also a little annoyed that Wang Zhi didn't stay at home properly. Where did he go so late? He just asked those people to put the things in the safe and leave them at the door. When asked for the safe password, Gao Bochong gave a string of numbers without hesitation -
It’s Wang Zhi’s birthday.
It’s not that Gao Bochong deliberately wrote it down, he just saw it when he was reading Wang Zhi’s information last time and wrote it down.
Now according to the positioning, the safe has been taken into the house by Wang Zhi, so why did Wang Zhi still have no reaction?
Aren’t these gifts enough?
Gao Bochong was a little unhappy.
Couldn't I tell him that she was so silent because she was angry with him? Did I have to guess his thoughts myself?
Really...
Gao Bochong originally wanted to use the expression "being spoiled and becoming arrogant", but giving him gifts was not pampering him, so he could only use the less accurate idiom "taking advantage of every opportunity".
The cell phone rang. Gao Bochong thought it was his secretary calling on official business. For the first time in his life, he did not check it immediately when he had time. Instead, he thought for a while why Wang Zhi did not reply to his message. If he did not reply again, should he select some more things to send over?
...If I give it to him again, wouldn't that be considered a compromise with him?
Gao Bochong came back to his senses, glanced at his phone absentmindedly, and his frown suddenly relaxed.
[He Xiu]: "Mr. Gao, did you deliver the safe at my door?"
It’s Wang Zhi!
Gao Bochong swiped the screen to jump to the dialog box with Wang Zhi. He really wanted to ask Wang Zhi if he was no longer angry, but that would seem too concerned, so he just pretended to be nonchalant and replied, "Yes."
When he replied to messages before, Wang Zhi would usually reply within seconds. But this time, when Gao Bocong sent the message, it fell on deaf ears. After more than ten minutes, Wang Zhi still hadn't replied.
Gao Bochong held his phone and waited quietly for a full fifteen minutes. Finally, he couldn't help it and sent another message.
Gao Bochong: "It's made from the same material as the placket. I just happened to see it, so I made it for you as a set."
Gao Bochong typed the three words "Do you like it?" but didn't send it. He frowned and deleted it. After pondering for a long time, he still hadn't figured out what to send next when Wang Zhi's new message finally arrived.
It's voice.
Wang Zhi's tone was cheerful, without any anger or sadness in her voice: "Mr. Gao, thank you. I knew it was you who sent it..."
Gao Bochong's expression, which had been gloomy for the whole day, finally relaxed.
He guessed it.
Did you think of yourself first?
The voice was still going on: "But Mr. Gao, this is too valuable. I can't accept it. So I've sent it to Feng Ming and asked him to pass it on to you for me."
Below the voice message was a photo. The safe occupied the largest part of the front picture. Wang Zhi was wearing a mask, a baseball cap, and a pink sweatshirt. Only a pair of beautiful eyes and curved eyebrows were exposed. She made a "yeah" gesture to the camera with her long, white fingers.
Beside him, Gao Fengming put one hand on his shoulder, holding him in his arms, and seemed to be saying something.
The two of them behaved intimately and naturally, exuding the natural atmosphere of a young couple. No matter who saw them, there was no way to mistake them.
Gao Bochong: ...
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