Chapter 107: Meet me on the weekend to give you a small gift
Rongzhen hadn't expected him to give her such a generous gift upon her arrival. She thanked him gratefully, "Thank you for your trouble."
"I hope you don't think I want to use you as a knife." Ying Han said frankly.
Rongzhen liked this way of doing things and didn't feel like she was being used as a tool by him.
If he really wanted to use her as a knife, he would not have suggested that she start with the charity part, which was the least likely to go wrong.
It just so happened that she also wanted to take the opportunity to find the heroine and complete her part of the task as soon as possible.
Nguyen made a fortune quietly and earned a lot of money. In addition to abiding by the law and paying taxes on time, he also spent a considerable amount on charity every month.
Before, Rong Zhen thought that Special Assistant Ying’s annual salary of one million was a lot, but after looking through the charity bills, he realized that it was just a drop in the bucket. The money allocated here every month was much more than his.
But how much of it actually helps the person involved?
Now it needs Rongzhen to monitor and verify.
Just looking at the data in the bill records can only give you a rough understanding. If Rong Zhen didn't have the experience in the previous mission world, she might not understand some parts.
Even so, out of caution, Special Assistant Ying diligently pointed out everything to her in detail.
This took them a whole day to do.
Except for the time for breaks, meals and toilet breaks, I spend almost the entire day in the office reading documents.
When she got off work in the afternoon, Han Feiran called again, informing her, "Tianzhen, remember to come over tomorrow, the weekend. My family is holding a family reunion party for Liming tonight. You must come, and don't forget to buy a gift for our nephew."
When Rongzhen heard the name "nephew," she beamed brightly and replied loudly, "Okay, okay, tomorrow night, right? I definitely won't forget and promise to give you a nice gift."
By then, I will have completely confirmed the status of my eldest nephew. I don’t believe that he will be able to marry an elder, right?
Rongzhen thought about it and felt that she had chosen a good identity this time, and she could refer to it in the future.
As long as the ages, generations, and even species are staggered, it is not a dream to complete the task smoothly.
In the past, her vision was too narrow and she had never thought of this good idea.
Rongzhen reflected on herself and went home happily to eat.
This time, Ying Han didn't send her back to the villa halfway up the mountain. They parted at the company gate. Before leaving, he specifically asked, "Do you need me to accompany you to buy gifts tomorrow?"
"Yes." Rongzhen thought that there would probably be a lot of things to do tomorrow, and she might not only need him to accompany her to buy gifts, but also to attend the family recognition banquet in the evening.
She was a little hesitant to face the hero alone because she had suffered PTSD from the previous three breakdowns. It would be better for someone to accompany her.
Triple overtime pay and free meals.
Ying Han nodded happily: "Yes, the benefits are generous, I am looking forward to it."
After agreeing on a time and place to meet tomorrow, they said goodbye to each other and left.
After Rong Zhen left in the car, Ying Han's car drove out of the garage, merged into the traffic flow, and followed behind not far behind, all the way to the fork in the road in front of the villa halfway up the mountain.
Rongzhen's car went up the mountain along the main road, while Yinghan's car turned into a small road and went to a newly developed high-end residential area at the foot of the mountain.
There was his newly purchased residence, a simple layout of two bedrooms and a living room, all in cold gray tones. Because there was little furniture, the whole place looked empty and silent.
Ying Han opened the door and walked in, only to be greeted by a dim room.
Without turning on the light, he leaned against the door panel and fished out a cell phone. He contacted the informant he had planted earlier and asked, "How is the little white sheep doing now that it's back in the pen?"
A quick reply came from the other end, "Just as you expected. While everyone seems to be praising you, they're secretly sharpening their weapons. It's dangerous."
Ying Han looked at it and snorted, his fingers, which looked even paler against the dim light, tapping their fingers.
"Continue to pay attention. Protect the little sheep's safety when necessary. Don't worry about anything else for now."
"clear."
After putting the phone back in its place, Ying Han pressed the button to turn on the light.
With a click, the living room became bright, but it was still so cold and deserted, with only him walking silently inside.
After a quick wash, he threw himself on the bed without even eating dinner, covered his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.
At this time, Rongzhen was still enjoying a sumptuous dinner in the villa on the mountain. Although she was alone, the food was delicious and she was accompanied by the housekeeper and servants, so she did not feel lonely.
After all, the conditions are so good at the start this time, so why would we need a bicycle?
The life of a rich woman is so simple, dull and boring that she is willing to live it for ten thousand years.
Rongzhen prayed while eating the meal, and it was so delicious that she almost cried.
The housekeeper misunderstood and said distressedly: "Miss, you should invite Special Assistant Ying to come and have dinner with you in the future. He is your personal assistant left by the master. Not only can he accompany you for a few meals, but he can also stay here morning and night."
Rong Zhen quickly shook her head. "That's not necessary. He has his own life, too. We need to keep enough private space for each other."
It's not okay to stay together every day, let alone live together, as it's easy for something to go wrong.
Let’s just forget it.
Rongzhen got up early the next day, had breakfast at home, and then took a car to pick up Yinghan downstairs of the company.
As the car drove past, the man was seen standing alone on the steps from a distance. A breeze blew by, and he clenched his fist against his lips and coughed twice, his face looking even paler and bloodless.
Rong Zhen called a taxi to stop in front of him, opened the door to welcome him up, and asked with concern: "Are you feeling unwell, Special Assistant Ying? Do you want to go to the hospital first?"
"It's okay. It's an old problem. I tend to get anemic in the morning." Ying Han declined politely, not wanting to delay her trip to the mall.
Rong Zhen had no choice but to give up and took out a paper bag from behind and gave it to him. "Then have some breakfast. It's all easy to digest."
She guessed that he might have low blood sugar, which was caused by not paying attention to his diet and not eating breakfast for many years, so she brought him a portion before going out.
The aroma of food wafted out from the mouth of the paper bag and lingered around Ying Han's nose, causing his stomach to cramp and making it difficult for him to say no.
"Here, eat it quickly." Rongzhen took the opportunity to stuff the paper bag into his hand and considerately opened the car window to ventilate the car.
Ying Han was silent for a moment, then he smiled again, a little more genuinely than yesterday, "Thank you."
Rongzhen waved her hand and told him to eat it quickly while it was hot.
The paper bag had been placed all the way, and the contents inside were at just the right temperature; if we waited any longer they would get cold.
Ying Han opened it, picked up a plump, soft bun and put it into his mouth to chew. The sweetness of the starch and the soft and refreshing taste of the mushroom instantly spread to his taste buds, and then went down his esophagus to fill his body, stopping the pain.
The dopamine released by eating makes people feel better, and before they know it, they have finished a bag of buns and steamed buns.
The car arrived at the destination. Rong Zhen got out and walked towards the mall. When passing the milk tea shop at the entrance, she turned around and asked the person who was following her closely: "Assistant Ying, do you want milk tea?"
Ying Han: “I haven’t drunk it.”
This is the truth.
Rongzhen simply ordered two cups, one matcha chocolate and one caramel milk, but when she was about to pay, Yinghan got there first.
So the cup of caramel milk rightfully belonged to him. "Try it, it tastes pretty good."
Ying Han took a sip through the tube, and the pleasant feeling of the sweet food lifted his spirits, and his whole mental state was completely revived.
Rong Zhen gulped down half a cup of wine, then pointed to the mall entrance with a refreshed look, "Let's go! We're going to spend the whole morning here, so we need to replenish our energy first."
"You really put your heart into it. I believe Mr. Han will feel your good intentions when he receives the gift." Ying Han flattered calmly.
Rong Zhen shook her head. "He's not worth my worry. I'm doing this for Han Feiran's sake."
After all, she is the original owner's best friend. Whether in memory or in the plot, she has always been nice to the original owner, so she naturally has to treat her with care.
Han Liming was just taking advantage of his aunt's fame.
Otherwise, given his status as the male protagonist, she would have avoided him if possible and would have stayed away from him, so why would she bother buying him any gifts?
Even with Han Feiran's relationship, Rong Zhen's focus on going to the mall this time was not to buy him gifts, but to buy some clothes for herself.
Ying Han followed behind her and gradually noticed what was happening. While carrying her bag, he suggested, "If you want something in the future, you don't have to come here specially. Just let me know, and I'll arrange for the brand to come to you and provide the service."
The life of rich people is beyond the imagination of ordinary people.
For example, if they want to buy clothes, jewelry, shoes, bags, etc., if they don’t want to enjoy the fun of shopping, they don’t actually need to go there in person. They just need to give an order and someone will arrange for them to be delivered to their door for them to choose. There are even designers and styling teams to accompany them, and models will walk the runway on the spot.
When you spend more and become a VIP customer of major brands, you don't need to tell them anymore, as goods will be delivered to your door automatically at regular intervals, including holidays, birthdays, anniversaries, etc., with all kinds of caring and thoughtful service.
This is the charm of money, otherwise who would know who you are?
Rong Zhen is fortunate that he doesn't have to work as hard as he did in the previous three times to reach this level, but he doesn't have to put on that much show either.
I made a fortune quietly, but my old father just passed away, so it’s better to keep a low profile.
If it wasn't for the opportunity to buy a gift for the male protagonist, she wouldn't even bother going to the mall to buy new clothes, so as not to arouse suspicion.
Fortunately, Ruan's father, who understood the original owner's character, has passed away. Uncle Zhao doesn't have much contact with her, and now he is busy with the company's affairs. He only left a relatively unfamiliar special assistant Ying by her side, which made it convenient for her to act.
Halfway through her shopping, Rongzhen finally came across a suitable gift and asked Special Assistant Ying for his opinion: "What do you think of this? Will you men like it?"
Ying Han took a step closer and stood side by side with her in front of the counter. He looked down and saw that she was pointing at a jade peace amulet with an image of Guanyin carved on it. It looked warm and delicate, reflecting a bright glow.
Looks good, and the price is not too bad.
Rongzhen found it acceptable.
But Special Assistant Ying said, "It's okay for men to wear Guanyin and women to wear Buddha, but they usually appear when couples exchange gifts. Are you sure you want to choose this for Mr. Han?"
"No, no." Rong Zhen shook her head frantically, determined not to do anything that would cause the male protagonist to misunderstand.
Ying's assistant then suggested that instead of giving him a flashy jade pendant, it would be better to choose something more practical.
For example, the gold and silver ornaments next to the jade pendant are not only elegant and beautiful, but if the other party is short of money one day, they can be exchanged for some pocket money.
Rongzhen listened to his story so seriously that she really believed him. In the end, she bought the male protagonist a gold and jade chain and pendant, and put it in an exquisite gift box, which didn't look out of place.
She bought herself a pair of jade bracelets with good water content. When she turned around, she felt a flash of light in front of her eyes and found that it was a simple black jade collar clip in the corner. It was not expensive.
"Pack this up too."
Rongzhen took out his card to pay.
When the teller took out the items for her to check out, she took the collar clip directly out of the box and handed it to Ying Han: "A small gift for you. Thank you, Special Assistant Ying, for taking the time to accompany me here."
Ying Han was stunned. "You really don't have to spend money. The agreed triple overtime pay and free meals are more than enough. I can't accept the gifts."
Rongzhen just said goodbye and let him try it on.
Ying Han couldn't persuade her, so he had to put down his bag and gift bag, took the collar clip and put it on his tie a little awkwardly.
The cashier came back after paying and suggested meaningfully: "Is this your first time wearing it? You can't do it yourself, let this lady help you."
Ying Han had never worn this thing before. He rarely wore a tie unless necessary. He basically wore a white shirt and a black suit, with the collar buttons undone and slightly open, simple and comfortable.
Rongzhen didn't know how to do it at first, but she learned it from the men in the previous worlds, and now she is very proficient.
"Do you need my help?" she asked the person before taking action.
Ying Han hesitated for a moment, then handed over the low-key and luxurious collar clip and said embarrassedly, "Thank you for your help."
Once a respectful title is spoken, all the ambiguous atmosphere disappears.
The teller was speechless and thought to himself what a straight man he was. He couldn't even seize the opportunity that was right in front of him. He deserved to be single for the rest of his life.
Rongzhen smiled and took the collar clip, and her fingertips inevitably touched the palm of his hand, leaving a pink scratch on the pale skin.
Ying Han's pupils trembled, and without letting anyone notice his abnormality, he withdrew his hand and clenched it very naturally, as if he could still feel the remaining warmth and the tingling and numbness like an electric shock.
While he was lost in thought, Rongzhen walked up to him, kept a safe social distance from him, and lowered her head to carefully put the collar clip on him.
Ying Han was half a head taller than her, and she lowered her head. The height advantage allowed him to clearly see her eyebrows and gentleness when she lowered her head.
It was a stunning sight that could make one's heart beat faster.
Ying Han remembered that when he was young, he read in a book that there were people who could amaze time and years. He had never met such a person before and never believed it.
But I experienced this moment myself.
He believed it.
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