With the purchasing system in hand, he is worshipped as a god by international students

Soon, Qiao Jing went to the gate to pick up the designer.

She brought with her own homework, a very thick book.

After a brief greeting, she told Qiu Ling about her suggestions on soft furnishings.

It's a bit too abstract coming from a designer.

Qiu Ling suggested: "How about tomorrow, the designer accompanies me to the furniture store to have a look?"

Accompanying the client to select furniture was included in the original contract, and the designer had no reason to refuse.

After talking about the important things, Qiu Ling got up and left.

Walking out of the villa, the bright sunshine is hanging high in the sky, and the warm wind is blowing around

She threw the keys to Qiao Jing, "You drive my car, I'll take the shuttle bus."

"Okay." Qiao Jing didn't respond.

"Woof!" Duoduo squeezed over.

Duoduo: I want to sit too!

With one big leap it rushed onto the shuttle bus and wanted to jump onto the seats and run around having fun, but was stopped in time by Qiu Ling's eyes.

It put down its wagging tail and sat under the car, whimpering and trying to be obedient.

Seeing that it had calmed down, Qiu Ling looked at the designer and asked, "Where are you sitting?"

The designer gathered his thin clothes and said, "I'll take the pickup truck."

When she came, it was Qiao Jing who drove the shuttle bus to pick her up. Although the sun was strong at the moment, the wind was very cold.

Qiu Ling didn't care.

After a trip to Harbin, she became immune to the cool breeze in Guangzhou.

There are only ten villas of the type that Qiu Ling bought in Quanhu Garden. After driving out of this area, there is a villa complex covering an area of ​​520 square meters.

The shuttle was not going fast. Qiu Ling saw a woman in a bright yellow woolen coat waving at the shuttle in front of her.

"Stop."

As soon as Qiu Ling shouted, the driver gently stepped on the brakes.

When the woman saw someone on the shuttle, she politely asked, "Hello, I have something urgent to do, do you mind riding with me?"

Qiu Ling: “Of course.” The villa’s shuttle bus was originally intended to serve the owners, and Miss Wang is also an owner.

After she finished speaking, she stretched out her hand and clapped it forward. Duoduo, who was squatting on the ground, stepped aside and slid to the back row, lying at Qiu Ling's feet.

Seeing this, the woman smiled and thanked Qiu Ling.

hiss……

This man looks so familiar.

Thinking of this, a faint fragrance wafts over.

It's the scent of gardenia!

Ah, it was Miss Wang who had originally "set her eyes on" her big villa.

Qiu Ling can't forget this fragrance.

Just as he was about to reach out, the other party answered the phone.

Her tone was very cold, so cold that Qiu Ling felt that the smile she showed before getting on the car just now was a different personality.

"Shao Hui, let's just quarrel, but you driving my car away is nothing... Heh, our families are about the same strength, you don't think I will tolerate you, do you?"

Shao Hui?

Isn’t he from Harbin?

How did you get to know Miss Wang?

Judging from the content, the two seem to be in a relationship.

Shao Hui is the future head of Xuexiang Garden. At this time, he has already shown his scheming. Judging from Miss Wang's tone, he should not be a white flower who can be manipulated by others.

In the time it took to make a phone call, the shuttle bus had stopped at the gate of the villa.

Miss Wang got out of the car with her bag.

Qiu Ling collected her thoughts, stood up and said, "Ms. Wang, please wait."

Wang Qingwan turned around and looked at Qiu Ling in confusion.

She seemed to be wondering why the girl in front of her knew her.

Qiu Ling did not explain, but smiled and asked: "I want to ask what brand of perfume you are wearing? I like it and want to buy it."

Wang Qingwan was stunned for a moment.

Then she opened her bag, took out a bottle of unique perfume that was half full, and handed it to Qiu Ling: "The brand is written on the bottle. If you like it and don't mind that I used it, this bottle is for you."

It wasn't because she was grateful to the girl in front of her for agreeing to ride in the same car with her, but because the people who could live here were either rich or noble, and she had been taught since childhood to make friends with others and show kindness first.

"Thank you, I don't mind." Qiu Ling took the perfume and put it under her nose to smell it.

That’s right, this is the taste!

Especially fresh gardenia scent!

"You're welcome." Wang Qingwan smiled politely and walked outside to wait for the special car.

After getting the perfume, Qiu Ling went home and looked up the name on the Internet.

It turns out that it is not a well-known luxury product, but a niche domestic brand that anyone with money can buy.

The price is a bit expensive, 30 ml was sold at a high price of 2005 yuan in 680!

The brand-name perfumes of the future will probably be priced around this price.

But who can blame me for liking the taste?

Price is not an issue.

Qiu Ling plans to order a large batch and use it as incense throughout the house.

I wonder how Wang Qingwan would feel if she knew that the perfume she used to spray on herself was used by Qiu Ling to fumigate the toilet.

Qiu Ling agreed with the designer to go to the furniture store at 10 am tomorrow.

So at night she was in a playful mood and played 4399 for a while.

Who would have thought that the next day, when it was still dark, she was awakened from her sleep by the sharp ringing of her cell phone.

"Hello." Qiu Ling's tone was filled with resentment as if she had not yet woken up.

"It's me." The other party didn't say his name arrogantly.

Qiu Ling turned on her phone, checked the time, and instantly felt annoyed. "No, uncle, it's only 6:01. You called me so early. Did you stay up late last night? Don't you old people get enough sleep?"

"What old people! I, your uncle, am in the prime of my life!" Wang Yilong said unhappily, his eyes almost popping out at the other end of the phone.

Qiu Ling scratched his head, "What are you doing?"

"Well, the 5 kilograms of red sausage you requested is not here yet. It just passed the Yangcheng toll station and arrived a few hours earlier than I expected. Would it be nice of me to call and remind you?"

"Hey, do you have something to ask me?" Aunt Xie said that Qiufeng had recently expanded its production line and she was so busy that she had no time to call me and chat. How could Wang Yilong, the boss of Qiufeng, be so idle?

For such a small matter as delivering the goods, there was no need for him to call in person to remind them, especially since it was early in the morning when the chickens were still asleep.

Since it’s not because of the goods, there must be another reason.

Wang Yilong coughed lightly unnaturally.

"It's about your brother whom you never met."

"My brother whom I have never met? Your son?" Qiu Ling laughed. "Did he get into trouble?"

"It's not a crime. I just have a girlfriend. Your Aunt Xie doesn't like her very much. She says she... says one thing to your face and another behind your back."

Qiu Ling understood: "It's just green tea."

"Emma, ​​you heard it wrong. It's not green tea, it's girlfriend!" Wang Yilong emphasized.

Qiu Ling held his forehead with his hand, thinking that he had used the wrong trick.

This is not the time to dwell on this.

"Why, you arranged a business marriage for my brother? So you don't allow him to date outside?"

"That's right, we are not those conservative parents!" Wang Yilong retorted.

Then, there was another sigh, "Tell me, why did she take it out on me when someone else made her angry? I didn't provoke her."

Qiu Ling scratched his head: "Uncle, I'm only 18 years old. Do you think I can solve this problem for you? Why don't you ask Uncle Wang?"

"Your uncle took Xiaohua to Beijing to visit his old comrades, and blocked my phone number."

Good, what a loving father and filial son.

I guess she felt annoyed that Wang Yilong called to complain every day.

Uncle Wang made a wise move.

Wang Yilong smiled and said, "I see that you are a sensible person."

I don't understand a thing.

The people who participated in her marriage in her previous life were even more disgusting than maggots in the gutter.

In short, it is better to make money than to get married.

Qiu Ling said, "Once people are busy, they won't think about random things. Forget about dating. They don't even have time to eat. It's better to make money. Don't focus on my brother. Make more money now and hire a few nannies when you get old. It's better than anything else."

Wang Yilong was in deep thought, and his clever brain seemed to be enlightened. "I understand. I think I should abdicate."

He narrowed his eyes, thinking about something. He was already in his fifties and had lived more than half of his life. He had worked hard for most of his life. His only wish was that his son would return to take over after completing his studies and carry forward Qiu Feng's business.

Now, the son has postponed his plan to come back and take over because of a foreign woman.

Oh my God, open your eyes and look!

He is only fifty, but he works himself into the shape of a sixty-year-old.

When he and his wife went to a cocktail party, everyone said that Xie Xunhuan married an old man!

Why is he so exhausted while his son is living a carefree life outside?

We have to get the person back.

"My dear niece, you are truly wise in disguise!" Wang Yilong thought that instead of letting his wife be upset because of their son's affairs and thus implicating himself, it would be better to divert the conflict.

When he gets his son back, he will be busy with work and dating, so he won't have time to quarrel with his wife. He can take his wife to travel around the world.

Oh ho ho.

He is so smart.

"Bye~ I won't disturb your sleep~"

He hung up the phone so quickly.

sleep?

What the hell is going on?

The goods had all passed the Yangcheng toll station, so she resigned herself to getting up and opening the door.

But for some reason, Qiu Ling always had a bad feeling.