"Ah! Class is about to start." Sui Yi was startled.
She quickly grabbed her handbag from the sofa and ran outside. Luckily, she wasn't wearing high heels, but white sneakers.
He shook his head, looking at her boisterous demeanor, as if she existed in another world. She always showed a different side of herself. Was this what they called a persona?
The man reached out and grabbed her wrist. Sui Yi stopped and looked at him in confusion.
"Idiot! I'll drive you there." After saying that, he took her hand and walked out.
After the two arrived at the kindergarten, Suiyi asked the gatekeeper to open the gate for her.
"I'm going to work now, you can go do your work."
"How about I come in with you?"
"...I'm not a three-year-old. I'm here to work, not to study." Speechless. I'm not a caged bird; there's no need to keep such a close watch on me.
"But it's your first day at work, and everyone there is a woman. You know, three women make a drama, so a group of women would be several dramas. I'm afraid you can't outmaneuver them."
"Please. You only see that kind of backstabbing and infighting in public kindergartens, okay? Private kindergartens aren't about fame or profit; everyone's salary is fixed. Besides, working in a kindergarten means facing a bunch of kids every day. Oh, kids are so innocent, so the environment here is quite harmonious. And you think too highly of your wife! Don't worry, I'll take good care of myself."
"Okay, then you must be careful."
After the man finished speaking, she glanced around and saw that there weren't many people around. She quickly leaned in and gently kissed him on the cheek. Then she ran into the kindergarten.
One by one, these men stood at the kindergarten gate, their faces radiant with elegance, their bearing proud as pine trees, exuding an air of nobility. One of them, a man, stood there, a hand touching his cheek, smiling foolishly.
Some parents who passed by looked at him with puzzlement.
"Excuse me, sir, are you also here to drop your child off at school?" A man noticed the air of authority emanating from him and, wanting to have a conversation, approached him.
"Oh, no. I'm here to take my wife to work." He was in a particularly good mood and was happy to answer questions from strangers.
"Oh. So your wife works at a kindergarten! Is she the principal or a teacher?"
How much does this man look down on kindergarten teachers?
"Do you have some misunderstanding about kindergarten teachers? If you look down on them, why do you send your child there? Why don't you take care of him yourself?" These words were exceptionally harsh; he always spoke very bluntly to his wife. He would usually retort sharply.
“Well, I think you’ve misunderstood, sir. I didn’t mean to look down on your wife.”
"Do you know how much money you prevent me from making by wasting just one minute? I'm making a hundred million a minute right now." Seeing the person's dumbfounded expression, her good mood vanished. She ignored him, got into her car, and drove off.
Sitting in the car, I don't want to go to work today. So, what would be a meaningful thing for me to do?
Suddenly, a thought struck him. He realized he hadn't bought his wife any clothes yet. In the previous worlds, their relationship was immature, and they hadn't officially become a couple. So, he really hadn't bought her any clothes.
As for the previous world, let alone buying anything, that money was basically useless. The biggest shortage in the apocalypse was material goods; people didn't have high demands for quality of life. Just having enough to eat was enough. So even after the apocalypse ended, people's lifestyles had simply reverted to a self-sufficient agrarian society, far less developed than modern society. This time, he'd better buy his wife some nice clothes. Otherwise, what's the point of earning money? Isn't it meant to be spent on his family?
He acted on his idea immediately, driving along the road, looking at the shops on all sides. Although it was a big city, there were very few shops that he actually liked; the clothes weren't very attractive.
He took out his phone and called his sister-in-law.
"Hello! What's up?" A gentle female voice answered the phone; it was her sister-in-law, Cheng Chen.
"Sister-in-law, I'd like to ask you women, which brands and stores do you like to frequent most when you buy clothes?"
"Is your sister-in-law going to buy clothes? Sure, I'll take her."
"No. I just want to buy her some clothes."
"Tsk tsk, I think you should cherish your wife like the apple of your eye. We usually go to a store called Shangshi. This store has a complete selection. Clothes, pants, skirts, shoes, and bags are all very fashionable. Moreover, this brand's designs often follow international fashion trends. The designs are quite beautiful, so most of us women go there."
"Okay, thank you, sister-in-law!" After saying that, she hung up the phone.
Hearing the dial tone from her phone, the woman sighed. She wondered what kind of good fortune her sister-in-law had accumulated in her past lives to marry the fifth son; it was like marrying into a honey pot. She felt a pang of envy and jealousy. But never mind. She decided to call her third son's wife and go shopping at Shangshi later. It had been a long time since she'd gone shopping herself.
After calling the third brother's wife, Ruan Ning agreed to go shopping at Shangshi with someone. Of course, the purpose was to see how the fifth brother bought clothes for his wife.
After arriving at Shangshi using the navigation, Qi Muzhi was indeed impressed by its grandeur. It seemed he could hire designers to create clothes for his wife in the future, so she wouldn't be wearing the same outfit as anyone else!
Of course, he didn't consider that with his wife's figure, she looked good in anything. And even if they wore the same outfit, she would definitely win. Even if she didn't, they would each have their own style. There's a saying, isn't there? It's not scary to wear the same clothes; it's embarrassing if you look worse.
Qi Muzhi got out of the car. He walked to the shop entrance, where two beautiful women dressed in the shop's clothing stood on either side. They blushed slightly when they saw him enter, but didn't forget their professional ethics, respectfully gesturing for him to enter.
Qi Muzhi didn't react at all and walked straight inside. He didn't even glance at the beautiful women on either side.
Why is that? Well, he has a flaw. He basically won't look at anything that isn't something he wants. Even if he does see something, he won't focus on it. That means he won't even know what the person looks like.
"Welcome! What would you like to see?"
Where is the women's clothing store located here?
"Oh, the Happiness River you asked about is on the third floor. Sir, you can go see it on the third floor. May I ask if you're buying this for your mother, or for your wife or girlfriend?"
"I bought it for my wife."
"That gentleman must love his wife very much."
"Um!"
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