“The key is that they are cheap. Last time I went to the pedestrian street supermarket to buy slippers, they cost 12 yuan a pair. I got a discount of 9 yuan from Pintuan.com, which saved me a net three yuan!”
“Look, why is that little yellow hat pedaling so slowly?”
Hearing the sound, everyone couldn’t help but look up and found that there was indeed a little yellow hat riding a three-wheeler who was left behind by everyone.
This is not because he is not active in his work, but for some reason, there are extraordinarily many goods on his car. Most of these goods are orders from the female dormitory of the School of Finance, which can be said to be the top three.
Damn it, is this okay?
No, after finishing today, he must give advice to the superiors and take responsibility for another area.
“I want to buy some more…”
Wearing a white down jacket, Feng Nanshu stood downstairs in the dormitory. Her pure and beautiful little face was wrapped in a thick fur collar on the edge of the hat. Her eyes were clear and bright. She took out her mobile phone and clicked while puffing in the white mist.
Her slender fingers were as clear as jade, and her fingertips were slightly red from the cold, but that didn’t stop her from adding things to her shopping cart.
“Feng Nanshu, I know that the group purchase belongs to Jiang Qin, but I can’t keep buying it. We don’t have room to put it in our dormitory.”
Gao Wenhui secretly reached out from behind and snatched away her phone with lightning speed, which resulted in a blank look.
“Wenhui, give me your phone back. I won’t buy it again.”
The little rich woman had been up since six o’clock in the morning, huddled in the corner alone, holding her mobile phone, and started buying like crazy as soon as the group sale came online, silently and secretly supporting Jiang Qin with practical actions.
For Gao Wenhui, although such behavior is very offensive, the dormitory is so big that it is really difficult to deal with it.
“What do you mean by Jiang Qin? A prodigal, yes. If you prodigal again, I will file a lawsuit against him.”
Feng Nanshu raised his eyes with a cold expression: “I’m not afraid of him.”
“Then he won’t let you play anymore, won’t hold your hand, and won’t let people from 208 call you boss lady. Aren’t you afraid?”
“…”
The little rich woman felt as if she had been struck by lightning, her lips were slightly open, and wisps of white air came out of her mouth.
At this moment, Gao Wenhui suddenly heard a buzzing sound and found that someone called Feng Nanshu’s mobile phone. The caller ID was a handsome bear who climbed a tree to steal honey.
Gee, there’s sugar everywhere.
That is probably Feng Nanshu’s favorite scene.
“There’s a phone number, it belongs to your husband.” Gao Wenhui handed over the phone.
Feng Nanshu said coldly: “Jiang Qin, I’m hungry, take me to have lunch.”