Entering the wrong room, I became pregnant with the twins of the richest man

"That one doesn't count," Si Moli said, "I didn't give it to you."

"what?"

"Buy again."

Song Nianhe nodded: "Alright."

Anyway, there is no rush at this moment.

His and her wards are right next door, next to each other. They can see each other every day and can come over at any time.

Wherever the noise is slightly louder, you can hear it there.

We are together day and night, inseparable. It doesn't matter if we wear the wedding ring for a while.

However, Si Moli didn't think so.

He picked up his mobile phone and dialed William's number: "Ask the jewelry designer to come over."

William was stunned for a moment, not understanding what his boss was going to do.

However, William reacted quickly and asked carefully: "Mr. Si, which designer from which brand do you want to call?"

This actually bothered Si Moli.

Yes, there are so many brands in the world that make jewelry and diamond rings. Which one is better?

He took away his phone slightly and looked at Song Nianhe: "Which brand do you like?"

"I……"

Song Nianhe was also asked.

If she was asked to think about it all at once, she wouldn't be able to express it, not to mention that she didn't have much pursuit or understanding of these external things.

Whether it is luxury goods or high-end jewelry, she rarely carries them with her and dresses very normally.

Just be comfortable and comfortable.

Seeing that Song Nianhe was also struggling, Si Moli frowned slightly and quickly decided: "Call all the chief designers of the top first-tier brands over."

"Mr. Si, do you want them to go to your ward?"

"Yes."

"When?"

"Now, right away." Si Moli said, "The sooner the better."

William responded: "Okay, Mr. Si, please wait a moment, I'll get to it right away."

Who is Si Moli? He is the supreme customer that every top luxury brand wants to fawn over.

His annual expenditure on these things is measured in hundreds of millions.

Therefore, whatever he wants, the brand will provide it with both hands.

There is no such thing as limited edition in Si Moli.

He only has a unique version.

Whatever he wants, the brand can even design and customize it individually for him.

This is - money making ability.

Song Nianhe looked at him for a long time before blinking.

"Looking at me like that, I want to kiss you again." Si Moli put down his phone, "What's wrong?"

"You...buy a wedding ring now?"

"Let the designer design it for you first," Si Moli replied, "It depends on what style you like and what your requirements and expectations are. Do you like pure diamonds or colored diamonds?"

Before Song Nianhe could say anything, he thought for a moment: "I remember there was a pink diamond that cost 50 million. If you like it, I can cut it and make it a ring for you."

He said it quite casually, as if spending fifty million was five hundred yuan.

After being silent for several seconds, Song Nianhe spoke: "Si Moli."

"Ok?"

"You are such a loser."

He smiled: "I bought this for you."

"Does that count me as a waste?" Song Nianhe blinked, "I spend money like water?"

"Don't worry, my Mrs. Si." He continued to smile and held her in his arms, "Our family cannot be destroyed with your spending power. You have swiped the card I gave you several times so far. ?”

Song Nianhe didn't use it very much. He always put the card away and put it in the drawer.

"Of course, even if you buy and buy every day and spend money like water, this family will never fail, and it can afford it." Si Moli said, "I can still afford to support you."