Jiang Yan is indeed a wealthy young master to ordinary people.
It's still not enough to consider Xiao Chuan, who is a legitimate grandson.
They attended Kyoto University, which requires a certain score to get in.
Their family backgrounds vary greatly.
Xiao Chuan loves designer brands and exudes wealth from head to toe; even his sunglasses cost tens of thousands of yuan. Although Jiang Yan isn't as extravagant as him, his clothes are still quite expensive.
Only Shenlinzhou.
The clothes looked like they were pieced together from Pinduoduo for a hundred or so yuan.
The shoes they wore were all very cheap, and to them they were all unknown brands.
Jiang Yan concluded that Shen Linzhou was from a poor family in the university.
Let alone seven figures, even six or five figures would be an astronomical number for an average student. He firmly believes that no woman is immune to the allure of handbags.
Nobody doesn't love money.
A top-tier luxury handbag, like gold, will retain its value.
It's a voluntary gift; if he no longer needs it in the future, he can sell it.
Jiang Yan has many people like this around him.
Therefore, he always believed that Nan Yu disagreed not because she was truly noble or pretending to be, but simply because the money she was offered was insufficient.
Having a boyfriend is great. Let her see clearly whether her poor boyfriend or money is better.
Nan Yu shook his head. With Xiao Chuan around, he felt embarrassed to speak in a high-pitched voice. If he didn't speak in a high-pitched voice, Jiang Yan would find out that he was a man and expose him online first. Large-scale cyberbullying was not certain, but small-scale cyberbullying was definitely possible.
If the account is banned, it will be even worse.
He still has a mission.
Shen Linzhou touched his face and looked at Jiang Yan with a forced smile, "Alright, thank you for your expense, Mr. Jiang."
Jiang Yan thought he would be angry. After all, they were boyfriend and girlfriend. How could he calmly agree to his girlfriend accepting someone else's bag?
The thought that he was after my money made me realize that I'm poor, and I can change girlfriends, but if I miss this chance to get money, I'll never have another one. If I go to the store later, I'll definitely lose hundreds of thousands of yuan.
The thought of spending money to fund their relationship was unbearable.
There was an inexplicable sense of frustration, but the words had already been spoken, and Xiao Chuan was also present. If he didn't follow through, it would be difficult to end the situation.
Jiang Yan's face was grim.
Xiao Chuan gradually started to treat it as a show. Although he didn't know what was going on, he found it quite interesting. What kind of riddle were these two groups playing?
None of the people enjoyed the meal.
It was almost two o'clock, and Jiang Yan was still dawdling. Shen Linzhou saw that Deng Xin was so sleepy that he was yawning, so he pulled him into his arms and let him lean against him to sleep. He didn't urge him and just waited.
Let's see how long he eats.
He loves to pretend, so let him pretend to his heart's content today.
He didn't go to Shen Linlin's birthday party, but sent a message. The Shen family saw him hugging a girl and didn't know what had happened, but they all understood that their son must have had something to take care of.
It's almost three o'clock.
Xiao Chuan was tired of eating.
My mindset went from watching the show to being fed dog food in the end. Shen Linzhou usually looks serious in the dormitory, but when he gets all lovey-dovey in public, it's unbearable to watch, disgusting!
After putting away his chopsticks, he stood up and said, "Cousins, please continue eating. I'm full, so I'll head back now."
Someone broke the deadlock, and Jiang Yan could only ask Shen Linzhou and the others if they had finished eating. Shen Linzhou had already put away his chopsticks, and Nan Yu had even taken a nap in his arms.
"Now that we've finished eating, let's go."
Shen Linzhou pulled Nan Yu, put the hat on him, and carefully fixed his hair to prevent the wig from falling off. Jiang Yan then asked the driver to bring his Porsche.
The sports car only has two seats.
He was holding the keys.
He said something apologetic, but his eyes were full of provocation. "There's only one seat. Let Guagua sit there. Ladies first. You take a taxi. I'll reimburse your fare."
Even if the girl doesn't know anything about cars, anyone who knows cars understands the value of a sports car, and its design is also very stylish. Jiang Yan wanted to let Nan Yu know how rich he was.
To be with a poor guy who only has a pretty face.
You might as well choose money.
After all, one's appearance only lasts for twenty or thirty years, but money lasts a lifetime.
How could Shen Linzhou possibly give Nan Yu to him? He said, "It's not far from Central. Let's take a taxi and follow Mr. Jiang. Let us also see the rear view of a sports car. I wonder if Mr. Jiang would be willing?"
Jiang Yan loved hearing flattery. He glanced at Nan Yu, but Nan Yu didn't even look at him. Shen Linzhou asked, "Is that not allowed, Mr. Jiang?"
Jiang Yan placed one hand on the steering wheel, put on his sunglasses with the other, and hummed in agreement: "Okay."
Shen Linzhou curled his lips.
He hailed a taxi and asked the driver to take Jiang Yan to Central.
That area is full of top-tier luxury goods; he wanted to see just how much Jiang Yan was willing to spend.
Arrive at your destination.
Jiang Yan led them upstairs, and on the way he asked Nan Yu, "I wonder what brand of bags Xiao Yu likes?"
Nan Yu shook her head.
Shen Linzhou: "Hermes".
Jiang Yan forced a smile: "Okay."
Once they got to the floor, Jiang Yan had to check the signs, while Shen Linzhou went straight there.
We arrived at the store.
Jiang Yan was dressed in designer clothes, and the sales clerk was quite polite to him.
With that face, even if Shen Linzhou wore a cheap garbage bag, his refined demeanor would ensure he wouldn't be treated rudely upon entering.
Jiang Yan told them to look around as they pleased.
Shen Linzhou pulled Nan Yuzhen along and started looking at it.
Looking at the price, Dengxin couldn't help but whisper in Chen Linzhou's ear again, "Are you really going to buy it? If you accept his gift, you'll owe him a favor."
Shen Linzhou smiled and reassured him, "If he wants to pay for it, let him. Don't worry about the favor."
Nan Yu: "But I don't like bags."
Shen Linzhou: "Buy it first, and then I'll sell it for you. Use the money to buy a house for your parents in the county town, so they won't have to live in a dilapidated house anymore."
Nan Yu: "Huh? Is this okay?"
Shen Linzhou: "Just accept it, don't worry, I'll take care of everything."
Nan Yu had no choice but to wander around. Most of the bags in the display case were priced between 50,000 and 400,000 yuan, and the workmanship was excellent. As he looked at them, he found the lamp wicks quite attractive, and he took a liking to one priced at 130,000 yuan.
Shen Linzhou whispered in his ear, "If you like this, I'll buy it for you later. Pick the expensive one."
Nan Yu: "..."
Shen Linzhou did whatever he said, and Deng Xin focused on checking the prices. After looking at them all, Shen Linzhou felt that none of the prices were suitable, so he went directly to the saleswoman and said, "Hello, my budget is 990,000. Do you have any other bags?"
Jiang Yan's face turned pale when he heard him say 990,000.
I've never seen such a shameless person.
He told Nan Yu that anything under a million was just being polite. He would buy something for three or four hundred thousand, as long as he could win her over. He would even accept anything higher, like seven or eight hundred thousand.
When Jiang Yan heard 990,000 from Shen Linzhou's mouth, he felt a pang of self-reproach.
Upon hearing this, the saleswoman's smile widened even more. She pulled out two crocodile skin bags from behind her back, put on white gloves, and introduced them to Nan Yu: "This one is a Birkin..."
Priced at 1.1 million.
It's not accurate to 99, but it can be accurate up to or below.
Shen Linzhou smiled and looked at Jiang Yan, "Mr. Jiang, you said it should be under one hundred, how about this, I'll put up 110,000, and Mr. Jiang can pay the rest, is that alright?"
Jiang Yan laughed in exasperation, pressing the tip of his tongue against the crown of his teeth.
"Buying it, I can afford it, but you can't just take my bag worth over a million for nothing, Xiaoyu, can you?"
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