Hitting Up The Big Leagues with a Green Tea Personality

  Chapter 175 Mr. Luo's legs are a little floating

  【Your home full-body capsule multi-function medical massage chair (LPN50000) noble black with medical certification, has been delivered, I wish you a happy use. 】

  Xia Mint swam twice, then returned to the pool to rest and looked at her phone.

  She immediately squeezed out a painful smile.

  Will a cheap husband like it?

  This chair cost her one hundred thousand!

  Luo Tianlin is worth more than hundreds of millions, so he should not be able to appreciate this level.

  Although this is all her wealth, almost all the pocket money of a card is spent on this chair!

  This investment is really big. Once she loses, she will lose everything.

But yesterday, at the entrance of the mall, the manager asked what she wanted to buy. There was a lobster dinner, big-name make-up, bags and clothes flashing in her mind... But when she wanted to answer, she looked up into the glass door of the mall, reflecting that The shadow of a dark Bentley car.

  At that moment, she was sweating coldly.

  She has had no worries about food and clothing recently, and the announcement went smoothly, but she almost forgot what attitude she would like to adopt for her parents.

  She swallowed a bunch of shopping plans tumbling on the tip of her tongue.

  She must first honor the rich man "Father".

  What can make him see the price at a glance and show her sincerity?

  What can make him appreciate, but he doesn’t like to use it?

  Xia Mint stood at the gate of the mall yesterday, his brain speed exceeded 200 yards before he remembered a massage chair.

  I can not only appreciate her caring and caring for him, but also make him frown and say ‘no need, return the goods’.

  Yes, return the goods.

  He didn't like it when the time came, and the return was successful, and one hundred thousand yuan came back. She is like an empty glove white wolf, did not spend a penny, gave her husband a big gift!

  He doesn't like it, can he still blame her?

  No, he still has to be moved by her kindness.

  Hey, she really admires herself for this move!

  Xia Mint smiled again when she thought of it, but soon she touched the screen of the phone nervously.

  He shouldn’t break it, right?

  Thinking about this, the smile on Xia Mint's face gradually solidified.

  How long is the unreasonable return period, seven days?

  After the return period, can she resell seventy to eighty thousand on Xianyu in the future? If you look good, it should be okay...

   hiss.

  Returning goods must be done as soon as possible.

  Xia Mint touched her chin, and a heart was raised suddenly, very worried.

  Finally, she reached out a hand dipped in the pool water and poked the phone screen brightly.

  In the office of President Luo, a bell rang suddenly among a pile of documents.

  Luo Tianlin curled his eyebrows, looked down at his long legs trapped in the massage chair, raised his hand and looked at the watch, only to realize that he had been sitting on it for nearly half an hour.

  The two massage sessions are over long ago.

  Fucked his eyebrows, he coughed slightly, and then got up from the sunken leather chair.

  Long and straight legs, falling on the ground, there is still a point floating.

   Obviously the massage is over...

   Luo Tianlin's throat moved, and turned around uncomfortably, "There is no reminder function, huh."

   And he walked quickly to the desk, and saw the flashing video call—the little girl called.

  He refrained from looking at the massage chair, picked up the phone with one hand, his thin lips tugged, and the other hand picked up the document that had been reviewed a long time ago, and then clicked to connect.

"I am working."

  His voice is a bit too low, like ice cubes flowing into the temperate zone along the Arctic Ocean, subtly concealing where he was just now.

  But the ending sound of his utterance was stagnant because of the picture on the screen.

I saw the little girl’s long wet black hair holding half of the ball’s head, dripping with water, and the light drops of water glided across her snow-colored skin, reflecting her already filled water-stained eyes, falling into her plump and soft powder. Lips... half along her slender swan neck, traced the clear shape of her collarbone, slowly dripping into the frosty undulations under her thin black shoulder straps.

   Luo Tianlin picked up the file with his left hand, and suddenly stopped in the air.

  　 Mr. Luo: Today is a day of intemperance, and it’s too much.

  　　 Assistant Chen:……

  　　 (See you at 8 o'clock in the evening! Oh, today is also a full day, and it will be a holiday soon!)

  (End of this chapter)