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Zhen Bao had never been exposed to mobile phones during school. The old Nokia he now uses is still inherited from his father. He only has the function of making phone calls and sending text messages. For her, Fu Mingshi's mobile phone is too high-tech, and she also plays the game Fu Mingshi finds for her and doesn't understand it.

Fu Mingshi stopped the car again and gave her a few English listening sessions.

As an candidate who was temporarily notified to take the college entrance examination, Zhen Bao showed a strong interest in these listening questions. He wore headphones, tilted his head slightly, and listened attentively. She had something to do, and Fu Mingshi was finally able to concentrate on driving.

At around 1 pm, the two arrived in City C.

Mr. Fu came by private plane, and took a flight when he left, leaving the private plane for his grandson. Fu Ming now got off the highway and called the driver's bodyguard to find out what the old man was doing. He looked at Zhen Bao who was taking a nap in the passenger seat. Fu Mingshi wanted to laugh inexplicably.

Is the old man trying to let Zhen Bao see the wealth of the Fu family?

But Zhen Bao is not the kind of money-reliant woman at all.

Without flight time constraints, Fu Mingshi navigated to a large shopping mall and passed a mobile phone store on the way. Fu Mingshi felt aroused and turned the front of the car.

The car stopped, and Zhen Bao suddenly woke up, covering his face and yawned.

Fu Mingshi helped her untie her seat belt first and "get out of the car." He pushed open the door of the co-pilot.

When he did this, his face was right in front of her, his side face was white and cold, and his eyelashes were particularly long. Zhen Bao was afraid that his shoulder would touch him, so he tried to stick to the back of the chair. As soon as Fu Mingshi sat down, she got off the car immediately. The air outside the car was fresh, and there were tidy roads coming and going. There were tall buildings standing in the distance. Zhen Bao tried to find a building similar to the airport. When he turned around, he saw a mobile phone store next to him.

Fu Mingshi locked the car and waited for her to come.

"Where is the airport?" Zhen Bao didn't realize what Fu Mingshi was going to do.

"I will change your phone first. In the future, classmates and friends will often send you pictures and voice messages. Your current phone cannot be used, which will affect communication." Fu Mingshi walked to the mobile phone store and listed her reasons for changing her phone.

There is no harm without comparison. After playing with Fu Mingshi's mobile phone, Zhen Bao had long known that his old phone was out of date. Since it had to be replaced, then change it. There are still two thousand yuan in the card, which should be enough. Grandma Guo's grandson's mobile phone is also touch screen. It looks similar to Fu Mingshi's, and it seems that it is only more than one thousand.

There are four or five salesmen in the store, all of whom are women. As early as when Fu Mingshi got off the car, several women were fascinated and secretly raised their mobile phones to take photos. It is common for handsome guys to be handsome guys. Such a superb handsome guy can't be easily touched. However, as soon as Fu Mingshi came in, they had already put away their mobile phones and were skilled in their business.

Fu Mingshi took Zhen Bao directly to the latest mobile phone counter, "The styles are the same, which color do you like?"

Zhen Bao held the counter and looked down at the price tag first. It was all four digits, but he could buy several of the phones of Grandma Guo’s grandson!

The price is too high, Zhen Bao is embarrassed to touch the counter again.

"I'll pay." Fu Mingshi leaned towards her, leaned over slightly, and looked at the phones inside and said.

Zhen Bao doesn't want to spend so much money on him.

"Golden or silver?" Fu Mingshi looked up at her, his deep eyes were like two pools of quiet lake water.

The salesmen were all looking at this side. Zhen Bao relied onto the counter and whispered to him, "Can you change to a cheaper one? I have two thousand, and I want to buy it myself."

"Now college students use this." Fu Mingshi looked serious, "I have to buy it sooner or later, so I can choose one."

His voice was also low, and there was a sense of intrigue. Zhen Bao was not used to talking to him like this. He touched his right face staring at him and chose the white one. Fu Mingshi slowly stood up straight, called the salesperson to come over, swipe the card to pay the bill, and a "huge amount of money" flew away in front of Zhen Bao.

Fu Mingshi took her to apply for a new mobile phone card.

On the way to the mall, Zhen Bao was fiddling with her new phone. Fu Mingshi gave her several software. Everything she saw was fresh, like a primary school student who had just received a gift from a new phone. Fu Mingshi's lips raised and reminded her: "Have you recorded my number?"

Zhen Bao didn't raise his head and nodded.

Fu Mingshi stopped disturbing her and was about to arrive at the mall before saying, "Go and buy two more clothes."

Zhen Bao didn't move, his eyes slowly swept over the jeans that cost twenty yuan on his legs and sandals that cost more than ten yuan on his feet.

She didn't say anything, but she wasn't in the mood to play with her phone anymore, and turned her head to look out the window.

Fu Mingshi understood her self-esteem, but he was irresponsible if he didn't care about her. "I don't buy too expensive things. Now I'm not conspicuous when walking in the crowd with hundreds of dollars." Except for formal occasions, I can just wear it casually. She may feel uncomfortable when buying expensive things at once.

Zhen Bao pursed his lips and suddenly felt a little discouraged. He stared at a passing black car and asked him: "If the news of our engagement spread in the future, will you feel embarrassed?" Because the old man was stubborn, she was reluctant to go to the city and found a village girl to be her fiancée. Fu Mingshi was with his friend, so he probably wouldn't look good.

"Why are you embarrassed?" Fu Mingshi parked the car and turned around to ask her.

Zhen Bao still tilted his head and pouted with rosy lips, "I don't have money or diploma."

"Study hard and you will get a diploma when you get into college." Fu Mingshi pressed the lock of her seat belt, and his tone was relaxed.

Zhen Bao quietly pulled the short-sleeved hem, "Where is the money? Don't you rich people like you pay attention to being a good match?"

"I'm not short of money, there's no need to marry a rich man." Fu Mingshi helped her open the car door, but this time he didn't return it immediately. Instead, he held the seat with one hand and the door handle with the other, turned his head and looked at Zhen Bao who was locked in the seat by him at close range.

Zhen Bao was so nervous that he looked at him that he lowered his head to avoid the faint gaze, "Okay, don't be embarrassed by me then."

Fu Mingshi looked at her face that was unpainted but tenderer than a skincare advertising star, and looked at her pursed lips with her moving eyelashes. She sat down while letting go and whispered: "Don't be too slander, when they see you, they will only envy me."

Zhen Bao didn't hear it clearly and looked at him in confusion.

But Fu Mingshi turned his back to her and got out of the car.

Zhen Bao vaguely heard "self-deprecating". When he thought about the meaning of this idiom, he suddenly blushed. Looking at Fu Mingshi's attitude towards her along the way, at least, Fu Mingshi did not look down on her, so what else could she care about others?

After thinking it through, Zhen Bao walked into this big shopping mall curiously and snailly.

Fearing that she was scared by the price of famous brand counters, Fu Mingshi only took Zhen Bao to wander around several popular brand clothing areas. In Zhen Bao's eyes, hundreds of dollars are also expensive clothes, but it is much easier to accept than a few thousand at the beginning. He chose a suit based on his preferences, short-sleeved paired with knee-length shorts. Fu Mingshi did not object, and only asked her to buy a few more sets, and went straight to the college entrance examination when she arrived in Beijing.

After buying clothes, go buy shoes.

Zhen Bao walked slowly along the shoe cabinet. After passing a pair of white stilettos, she suddenly couldn't move her footsteps and stared at the shoes intently, just like the legendary heartbeat, but when she saw the price of four digits below, Zhen Bao took a breath and shrank her shoulders and moved forward. Things in big cities are so expensive...

Slightly over the high heels, Zhen Bao picked a pair of white flat shoes.

The salesperson brought a new pair. Zhen Bao sat on the sofa, lowered his head and put on his shoes. As soon as he finished wearing one, another salesperson came next to her, and then put a pair of white stiletto heels in front of her, smiling, "This pair is 35, you can try it first."

Zhen Bao turned his head in surprise.

Fu Mingshi stood behind the sofa, with a smile on his black eyes and looking at her.

Zhen Bao blushed, but in the end he tried the shoes, followed Fu Mingshi's advice and bought a four-digit dress, saying it was for those high heels.

After leaving the mall, Fu Mingshi was full of things in his hands, and Zhen Bao's hands were not idle either.

"What time is the plane?" After finally putting everything in place, Zhen Bao looked at his phone and was a little worried about being late. She remembered Fu Mingshi said he wanted to take the plane at around 5 o'clock, but now it's five o'clock in the distance.

"When will we arrive and when will the plane fly?" Fu Mingshi said with a smile. For the first time, he agreed that buying things will make people happy.

Zhen Bao looked at him and didn’t understand very much. Did the Fu family have enough money to let the airline listen to him?

"What do you want to eat for dinner?" After checking the sunset time, Fu Mingshi continued to search for famous delicacies nearby.

"Go to the airport first." Zhen Bao didn't want to delay the plane waiting for her.

Fu Mingshi smiled and raised his phone to show her, "This hot pot has a good reputation, go here?"

He was too bad, and he showed Zhen Bao a food picture. When he saw the hot pot base soup filled with bright red peppers, Zhen Bao couldn't help but flow out. Fu Mingshi got the answer in her eyes, put down his cell phone, and drove to the hot pot restaurant. Zhen Bao could eat spicy food, so spicy that his lips were like lipstick, which made his eyes moist and full of temptation and the vitality of a young woman.

Fu Mingshi silently pulled his tie.

After eating, Fu Mingshi suddenly asked Zhen Bao: "Does it feel good to get engaged to a rich man?"

Zhen Bao was wiping his mouth, and when he heard this, his eyes widened.

Fu Mingshi laughed and asked the waiter to check out.

Zhen Bao suddenly despised herself for the leftover hot pot base. At first, she didn't want to use Fu Mingshi's money, but in the end she happily picked out clothes and ate and drank with him happily? This is not possible. It is easy to go from frugality to extravagance, but it is difficult to go from extravagance to frugality. For the sake of the future, she must study hard, get into college and find a job, and at least the salary guarantees that she can eat hot pot as she pleases.

"What are you thinking?" Fu Mingshi stood up and put his suit on his arms.

"How much is the salary of college students now?" After a day, Zhen Bao became familiar with him and said whatever he wanted.

Fu Mingshi thought about it and was not sure: "Is there two or three thousand less, and tens of thousands more?" The words he just graduated were almost the same.

Zhen Bao breathed a sigh of relief. Even if he only earned two or three thousand yuan, he could still eat a few hot pot meals a month, so he would not come to such a good place.

"If you want to buy a house by yourself, the housing price in the imperial capital now costs at least 10,000 or 20,000 yuan." Fu Mingshi said in a chat, and in order to avoid Zhen Bao's misunderstanding, he added two words, "Yi Ping."

"Ten or 20,000 per square meter?" Zhen Bao couldn't believe his ears.

Fu Mingshi smiled and nodded, "The rent is not cheap either."

Zhen Bao immediately gave up the idea of ​​looking for a job in the imperial capital after graduation.

"If you insist on breaking up in the end, I will give you a few houses." Fu Mingshi looked at her with his black eyes seemingly meaningful.

"No need..." Zhen Bao walked out in shame, his face was burning.

Fu Mingshi followed her and glanced at her red side face. He didn't have to give her a house because...

His house will definitely be hers.

~

Arriving at the airport, it was already past seven o'clock.

"Mr. Fu, have you eaten?" The driver and bodyguard had been waiting here for a long time. When he saw Zhen Bao changing into a new casual outfit, he secretly glanced at him a few more times, always feeling that the girls in the village became more and more beautiful as they looked at him.

"Everything is in the car, don't fall down." Fu Mingshi gently pushed Zhen Bao's shoulder, "Let's go first."

Zhen Bao nodded because Fu Mingshi put down his hand after touching her, so she didn't think much about it.

The driver behind the scenes noticed the boss's small movements, and "we" moved again. Yesterday morning, Mr. Fu was so angry that he asked his assistant to book a plane ticket and shouted to go back alone. Only after a short time of day separation did he "we" actually "we"?

When he saw a pile of women's clothes and bags filled with the trunk and the back seat, the driver seemed to understand something.
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