Windfall life

"How do you know this? You can even memorize the relevant laws so clearly."

"I knew you were going to ask. You know, I majored in finance and my grades were pretty good."

Ning Fei smiled, as long as life is not as satisfactory, who has not had the fantasy of getting rich suddenly.

The fact is that during those nights when she was troubled by money, Ning Fei fantasized about getting rich suddenly on more than one occasion.

I have also thought about how to spend it, and I have also researched how to spend it reasonably and legally.

"That serial number you just mentioned, is it easy to check?"

To be honest, before this, Lin Ning's original plan was to dig out cash.

After Ning Fei said this, it was inevitable to feel hesitant.

Hesitating whether to continue or whether to change to a more reasonable and comprehensive method.

"To put it simply, no matter which country or currency it is, all large amounts of money with serial numbers are registered. The only source of this kind of money is the bank. From the moment it leaves the bank, the money is locked."

"Oh, I know."

It is not difficult to find that Lin Ning, who had a lot of problems a second ago, is visibly depressed.

Ning Fei noticed it. Although she was confused, she still pretended to be nonchalant.

From time to time, I pick up some imported goods that I wanted to buy in the past but were stuck with the selling price.

"Hello, sir, your current consumption is 12345."

A one-hour trip to Metro cost more than 10,000 yuan.

Having more money is not the problem, the problem is Lin Ning's attitude towards money.

According to Ning Fei's observation, this gentleman does not seem to regard money as money.

It seemed that the money was with him, just like the paper he picked up for free.

The same product, knowing it is cheaper outside, is twice as expensive here as online.

But he just replied lightly, and besides that, he didn't even have any extra words.

Is this reasonable?

Even if the poor suddenly become rich in retaliatory consumption, no one has seen this.

He knew he was being slaughtered, but he didn't care about it.

"What are you thinking about? Let's go buy you a bag."

Scan the QR code, pay the bill, and look at her thoughtfully beside you.

I suggested buying a bag to thank Ning Fei for the suggestion.

If she is not result-oriented, this second windfall will cause some trouble.

"Buying a bag? Now?"

"Well, which one do you want?"

"Chanel, I have been liking it for a long time."

"If you like it, buy it and go."

I have to say that Lin Ning at this moment was simply not too handsome.

The excited Ning Fei smiled and bit her lower lip, specifically mentioning Chanel, partly because she liked it.

Part of the reason was to test his attitude again.

It turns out that this gentleman either doesn’t know how expensive Chanel is, or he really doesn’t care about money.

"Is it too expensive? Their bags have increased significantly in recent years. The cheapest ones I like cost more than 6 yuan."

"So? Do I look poor?"

"I hate it, you are not allowed to talk like that, like a nouveau riche."

"Nouveau riche, huh, is there any difference?"

Let's talk about the matter, the essence of the nouveau riche is not the same as having money.

Thinking of money, Lin Ning subconsciously looked at the system.

"Note: Relevant descriptions must be well-founded and have similar cases."

"Note: System rewards are absolutely safe."

He didn't look at it or think about it. When he saw these two notes, he was afraid a second ago.

There is no denying that what Ning Fei said is reasonable and well-founded.

However, in terms of rationality, what is more unreasonable than the system?

In other words, the system is all in place, do we need to be afraid of this or that?

"Mr. Lin, why don't we buy it? You will spoil me rotten."

"Okay, I won't buy it then."

"???"

With a surprised look, Lin Ning next to the car didn't look like he was joking.

Ning Fei, who was caught off guard, tightened the car keys in her hand.

If Lin Ning had his mind, he would definitely hear these two words at this moment.

Your uncle, if you don’t want to buy it, you won’t buy it. If you are asked to go down, you have never gone down.

You can't be angry, this is my man, this is my husband, you can't be angry, absolutely not.

"Look what I'm doing, driving, Seg."

"Ah, Seg?"

"Buy you a bag."

"..."

On the road to buy bags, the sun is warm and the traffic jam is joyful.

Half an hour of congestion, SEG Shopping Center.

As the premier shopping mall in the northwest, this mall is a place where you can eat, drink, and have fun.

Not only does it have the longest ladder in Asia and the highest indoor waterfall, but it also has many world-class brands such as Chanel.

"Husband, come here~"

Ning Fei, who had parked her car in the open-air parking lot on the top floor of SEG, said as she took her mobile phone from her bag.

It seems that most of them want to take a selfie or something at this internet celebrity spot.

"What's so great about taking pictures? The best car, a Bentley, is mine."

While speaking, he glanced at the fashionable men and women around him who were busy taking selfies.

For some reason, Lin Ning, who is not naturally narcissistic, has not liked taking pictures since she was a child.

"Obey, except for the one where we received the certificate, we don't have a single photo together."

"Oh."

"Don't be naked, come here and hug me."

"Oh, hurry up."

"What's the rush? Kiss me."

"No, so many people are watching."

"I'm working with a certificate, any questions?"

"..."

Whether or not there is a problem varies from person to person.

In the following time, Lin Ning was at a loss throughout the entire process, to be honest.

I have never taken so many photos with a woman in my life.

This photo was even more tiring than subject three.

On the first floor of the mall, Chanel, a VIP private store.

Maybe it's a habit of Chinese people, or maybe it's just to show your dignity.

When Ning Fei arrived, this store that used to be unattainable was still so unattainable.

"Sorry, ma'am, our home is private for VIPs and only accepts VIP customers."

"Oh, sorry."

A little disappointed, but rules are rules.

He glanced at the dreamy and reluctant Ning Fei behind the cabinet sister again and didn't take a few steps.

The complicated vision, the bustling crowd, and the presence of him coming back again and again.

"You're not buying something to drink, why didn't you buy it?"

"Forget it, there are queues everywhere."

Bundled hair, skirt, black stockings, high heels.

Lin Ning looked at the counter girl a few steps away and looked at the crowded store, and Lin Ning wondered.

"What's going on with you? Aren't you buying a bag? Why don't you go in?"

"I was not allowed in. They said it was for members only and no ordinary customers were allowed."

Mostly because she was wronged, Ning Fei, who spoke softly, puffed her lips and bit her lips.

Lin Ning frowned, not realizing there was anything to feel aggrieved about.

“It’s just a matter of doing it, and it’s not like we have no money.”

"It's not about money. Their family has rules."

"Stop, come with me."

Growing up, I have seen so many monuments being erected, but I have never seen it too expensive to open a store.

Before Ning Fei could finish, Lin Ning interrupted and walked straight into the store.

"Sorry, sir, our home is VIP private and only accepts VIP customers."

"Do it now."

"what?"

"Don't you want VIP? If you don't do it, how can I get it?"

"Haha, sir, you may not know, but our family has rules..."

"Just this shelf. If you want everything, just swipe your card."

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