Chapter 12 Bad Smile

Style: Romance Author: QixiWords: 1359Update Time: 24/01/11 20:07:00
"All spent?" Mrs. Lin's eyes widened, and she almost spit out a mouthful of blood.

Lin Anan also felt a lump in his chest, unable to come up or go down, and his eyes were red with jealousy.

"Yes, the necklace is exactly 10 million, and the contract negotiation went smoothly, thanks to Zhixu, otherwise I don't know what to do."

After saying that, Zheng Miao deliberately showed a peaceful smile, which made him angry to death.

Mrs. Lin was trembling with anger, and her voice suddenly rose: "That's 10 million! You are really a loser..." Dude!

Before she could say the last word, Lin Zhixu suddenly came out from behind her and covered her mouth: "Miaomiao, don't say that. It was my fault that I lost the necklace."

After he finished speaking, he secretly winked at his mother and then let go of his hand.

Although Mrs. Lin did not understand the deeper meaning, she knew her son's abilities, and his greatest ability was to manipulate Zheng Miao.

Thinking of this, she gritted her teeth and swallowed: "Forget it, just spend it, and you can earn it later."

After saying that, she glared at Zheng Miao fiercely, turned and left.

Although Lin Anan was not convinced, she could only follow Mrs. Lin and leave.

Lin Zhixu looked at the shopping bag in Zheng Miao's hand and grinned: "Miaomiao, what did you buy?"

He actually recognized the logo on the shopping bag. It was a famous brand of men's suit. A suit was very expensive, almost as much as half a necklace. He hesitated for a long time and was not willing to buy it.

It was precisely because of this suit that he stopped his mother.

Lin Zhixu was filled with joy and was ready to accept the suit. He even thought about what sweet words to say after accepting it.

However, compared to his eagerness, Zheng Miao seemed a little cold: "It's nothing, I just bought it casually. I'm tired, so I'll go back to the room to sleep."

After saying that, she walked straight past him and went upstairs with her shopping bags.

Lin Zhixu looked at the woman's cold back, but the smile on his face became brighter.

He was sure that Zheng Miao must be preparing a surprise for him, so he pretended to be like this.

To be honest, I spent ten million for her this time, so she must be so grateful that she burst into tears.

The more Lin Zhixu thought about it, the more excited he became, and he even began to fantasize about the color of the suit.

But the next day, he finished dressing up early and waited for a long time before Zheng Miao delivered his suit.

Even when the two of them were on their way to the company, Zheng Miao was carrying a suit shopping bag, but she still didn't deliver it.

Lin Zhixu did not believe in evil, so he took the initiative and said shamelessly: "Miaomiao, what is in your shopping bag? Is it a gift for me?"

Zheng Miao raised her eyelids and glanced at him, smiling softly: "No."

At this time, Lin Zhixu was also confused, because she looked like she didn't want to give away the suit at all.

Lin Zhixu was so angry at Zheng Miao's nonchalant look that he planned to continue questioning, but Zheng Miao no longer listened to his nonsense and stepped into the company before him.

Since it was his first day on the job, after Zheng Miao completed the entry procedures, he could visit or leave on his own.

She really wasn't interested in visiting Lin's, so she went straight to the first floor and planned to leave.

The elevator reached the first floor. As soon as Zheng Miao took two steps, she heard several female staff members talking next to the elevator.

"Wow, that is Mr. Fu. If you didn't tell me, I would have thought he was a celebrity!"

"I've only seen him in newspapers. Oh my god, he looks better in person than in the photos!"

"But he feels so fierce. Eh~ I can't imagine how scary it would be to be with him."

"Tch, people don't like you either."

"..."

Zheng Miao followed their gaze and saw that Fu Guining was so outstanding that Zheng Miao found him among the crowd at the first sight.

His face was hard and cold, like an iceberg that had never melted for thousands of years, with its own sharpness. A pair of black eyes were as deep as a pool of water, and the sense of alienation between his brows automatically created a half-meter gap around him. No one dared to violate the rules.

He was surrounded by the crowd, and the faces of the people around him were full of respect and flattery.

Zheng Miao looked down at the shopping bag in her hand, took out the exquisitely packaged gift box, and then threw the shopping bag into the trash can.

She secretly followed the crowd until Fu Guining entered the underground garage, and there was no one around him.

Holding the gift box in her arms tightly, Zheng Miao had a smirk on her face.