Let Feng Siruo bring him a 700000 watch?

Leaving my niece, this watch is yours?

Impossible, he doesn't like the 70 now.

Holding this watch, Jiang Zhou always felt that his heart was up and down.

Aunt Feng's family has already shot once.

If he hadn't been smart, he might have stumbled.

This time he shot again and returned a watch.

Rao is such a smart person as Jiang Zhou, and he doesn't know what kind of trick this is.

Could it be that when you adjust the time yourself, the dial will fly out of the rainstorm pear blossom needle?

Of course not, Aunt Feng would not be so naughty.

Right……?

Jiang Zhou suddenly felt that his brain was not enough.

At this moment, the dormitory door was suddenly pushed open.

Zhang Guangfa came in with a bag of fried buns.

He glanced at the watch on Jiang Zhou's desk, and his eyes widened.

"Patek Philippe?!"

"Well, do you know each other?"

Zhang Guangfa wiped his hands and wanted to take it when he came over.

In the end, Jiang Zhou slapped him down.

"Isn't it okay to see? It's not true!"

Jiang Zhou sneered: "Do you think I look like someone wearing a fake?"

Zhang Guangfa was silent for a while: "Your food delivery business is so profitable?"

"No, this is a gift from an elder."

"Fart, why didn't an elder give me a piece? In other words, even if he is not an elder, if he gives me a piece, I will let him be my elder!"

Jiang Zhou ignored him, looking at the watch over and over again.

He hasn't figured it out yet, where is the mechanism of this watch?

The Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needle is no longer possible.

But since Aunt Feng's family intends to get in touch with her.

That shouldn't leave any information behind.

"Hey, when I pretended to be a rich second-generation flirt, I deliberately learned about this watch."

"Really? Then tell me how many hands this watch has."

Zhang Guangfa was stunned by the question: "I really haven't noticed this..."

Jiang Zhou sneered: "As far as your IQ is concerned, how did you get into Beijing? What kind of watch is not three needles?"

"Damn, I'm going to talk to you about something serious, don't just trick me all the time."

"Then what else do you know? Say something useful."

!?

Zhang Guangfa was silent for a long time: "It's been so long, I almost forgot all about it, except for one very classic advertisement."

  Jiang Zhou put the watch back into the box: "What slogan? Let's hear it."

"No one can own a Patek Philippe, but keep it for the next generation."

"Damn, are you so arrogant?"

"Yeah, I felt very arrogant when I heard it for the first time!"

Jiang Zhou feels that the current luxury goods are really taxed on IQ.

Although the workmanship is top-notch and the machinery is precise, how about selling it for 70 yuan?

and……

and many more……

Don't panic...

what's up...

Jiang Zhou frowned suddenly, and picked up the watch in disbelief.

What did the ad just say?

"Ah Fa, say it again!"

Zhang Guangfa gritted his teeth: "I felt very arrogant when I heard it for the first time!"

Jiang Zhou raised his forehead: "What the fuck I said was for you to repeat that part of the ad!"

"Oh, no one can own a Patek Philippe, just keep it for the next generation."

hum-

Jiang Zhou's eyes widened instantly.

No one can own a Patek Philippe.

Just keeping it for the next generation?

Twenty short words floated past his eyes one after another.

Then he had an idea that was out of the blue.

How can there be a next generation?

Well, this involves a very awesome action noun.

But no matter what, you have to get married, right?

Although some people do have the next generation directly across the marriage.

But he, Jiang Zhou, was not this kind of person.

What does Aunt Feng's gift of this watch mean?

Do you have a next generation with Feng Siruo?

Could this be the message she wanted to convey to herself?

Otherwise, why give yourself a watch for no reason?

The corner of Jiang Zhou's mouth couldn't help twitching.

Let's just say ha.

Are the rich people doing things so nonsensical now?

Fuck yourself first, then show your support?

It shouldn't.

This obviously shouldn't be done.

However, more than two months have passed since the Venture Capital Fair.

It seems that something must have happened during this time.

Either Aunt Feng's opinion of herself has changed.

Either... this is a smoke bomb.

Jiang Zhou pondered for a long time.

By the way, don't you still have a little spy?

Jiang Zhou picked up his mobile phone and quickly opened Feng Yiyi's QQ.

"Little dude, are you asleep yet?"

"No, young people stay up late and don't sleep."

Jiang Zhou pointed his fingers: "I want to ask you something, what's the news about your aunt recently?"

"My aunt came back tonight, but I don't know why, I feel that she is very happy to go to Beijing this time.

"Are you sure you're happy?"

"Well, she also brought me a lot of snacks."

Jiang Zhou frowned slightly: "Well, help me test your aunt."

Feng Yiyi made a trembling expression: "No, I'm afraid."

"Don't ask other questions, just say that you guess your sister is in a relationship, and ask if it's true."

"Ah? Didn't you say that she wants to break up you? Isn't that just hitting the muzzle of the gun?"

"She already knows of my existence, so it doesn't matter to ask."

Feng Yi made a pitiful expression: "Then what good do I do?"

Jiang Zhou thought about it: "I'll give you ten years of Super Q membership, plus all kinds of messy drills!

"Can't you?"

"Brother-in-law, I'm rich."

Damn, damn rich woman!

Jiang Zhou was really angry with this kind of person.

But there is no way, his little spy is still very useful.

Besides, this is the only way I can contact the Feng family now.

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