I'm by no means a softie

Li Peifeng never expected that sending nude photos to the online version of Zhao Qingge would very likely become his daily routine in the future, and it felt a bit like clocking in at work.

Although he is a little restrained and has a little trouble, Li Peifeng is not so annoying when he thinks that 'Yun Xinyue Xing' has become his wife on the Internet and will send him photos in return.

If you call me "baby" on the Internet, is it still far away in reality?

He even began to look forward to the future...

But the future didn't come. The call came first, from Huang Tianxuan.

"Why aren't you here yet? Is the meeting over?"

Li Peifeng quickened his pace: "Here we come, we just left the hotel. We'll be there soon."

"There's no need to go to the B&B. I'm at the Shiyun Building Hotel. Just come here."

Li Peifeng was a little embarrassed: "You invite me to lunch? That's too polite."

"I know I'm sorry, so hurry up. I've been waiting for you for a long time. If it's later, we should have dinner."

…

I had lunch in Wuzhen. Huang Tianxuan treated me to a treat. It was a local specialty. The taste was okay, but the price was a bit expensive, more than 300 yuan.

On a business trip these days, Li Peifeng and Huang Tianxuan treated each other to dinner, but he was one step closer to the 50,000 limit of consumption guided by the system.

[Huang Tianxuan treated guests to dinner and spent 354 yuan, leaving 19,864 yuan left before getting the next lottery chance.]

Regarding the so-called "guiding the opposite sex to spend" in the system, Li Peifeng has always adhered to the principle. Where money should be spent on the opposite sex, it is still the same as before.

Reject without hypocrisy, accept when you should accept.

Although you may get fewer lottery chances if you do this, it is acceptable to your conscience, and Li Peifeng is also very satisfied.

After the meal, perhaps because she was tired of shopping in Wuzhen, Huang Tianxuan suggested that they go shopping together in Hangzhou.

Li Peifeng didn't want to go and gave the reason: Hangzhou is 160 kilometers away from Wuzhen, which is too far and time-consuming. He was worried that Huang Tianxuan would have to worry about driving.

Of course, this was just a superficial reason. In fact, he was considering that if he went to Hangzhou, he might not be able to come back at night. Not only was it difficult for Zhao Qingge to explain, but what if Xu Maning and Wu Wenyue, who were far away in the capital, could not come back?

It's even harder to explain like yesterday's video inspection.

He had just established an online relationship with Lao Zhao, and the future was promising; Wu Wenyue and Xu Maning's relationship had also warmed up because of this small separation, so they were waiting for him to return to Beijing and find a suitable opportunity to tie them up.

Fighting with sticks, fighting with fists and kicks, they all have a bright future.

If quantifiable data were used to show the progress of the two sides' strategy, Li Peifeng estimated that it was at least 50%, while Wu and Xu's was 70%.

But if he was discovered by both parties because he did not return home this night, then his progress would be compromised. Li Peifeng was certainly not willing to take this risk.

However, fate plays tricks on people...

"Today is my birthday."

Huang Tianxuan smiled brightly: "My friend also wanted to hold a birthday party for me, but I refused. I said I wanted to spend it with a very important person."

"I'm driving!"

Speaking of this, Li Peifeng no longer hesitated at all.

"That's not necessary." Huang Tianxuan said jokingly: "Just think about what birthday gift you can give me."

Li Peifeng sighed and said, "You should also tell me in advance what decent gift I can prepare in this hurry."

"It doesn't matter, as long as it's from you, no matter what it is, I'll be happy." Huang Tianxuan said seriously: "And companionship is also a gift."

"Anything can be given as a gift?"

Li Peifeng smiled and said: "Then I will send you eight words: peace and joy, and everything will be successful!"

"Blessings are okay!" Huang Tianxuan smiled happily, but she was easily satisfied.

…

Hangzhou Tower, with annual sales of 9 billion, is the oldest high-end luxury gathering place in Hangzhou and a must-visit shopping venue for ladies in Hangzhou.

Given Huang Tianxuan's family background, Li Peifeng was not surprised that she came here to shop, but he was a little scared.

After spending 200,000 yuan shopping with Wu Wenyue and Xu Manying in the capital, Li Peifeng felt that he might be suffering from "shopping PTSD".

I get sick as soon as I enter a shopping mall. The higher the per capita consumption and the higher the class, the more serious the illness is.

Money makes a man bold. Without money, he really has no courage. Even if Li Peifeng modified his organs, they still wouldn't work.

Moreover, he estimated that even if he was ruthless, what kind of jewelry he bought in the mall would not necessarily make him happy or surprising based on Huang Tianxuan's vision.

So, he simply decided to do the opposite.

Don’t give material gifts, give spiritual gifts!

"You go shopping first, I'll prepare a gift for you."

Li Peifeng glanced at his phone: "In two and a half hours, I will tell you the location and you can come find me."

"Eh? No, just come with me..."

Huang Tianxuan still regretted a little: "I was joking with you before, so you don't need to give me anything."

"I take your joke seriously." Li Peifeng said with a smile, "I'll give you a surprise then."

Huang Tianxuan's eyes were expectant, but her tone was still disgusting: "It can't be balloons and flowers, right? That's too tacky."

"How shameless?" Li Peifeng was speechless: "It's just a birthday, and I'm preparing balloons and flowers for you? Do you think it's a proposal? Think of something beautiful!"

"Then what are you going to do?" Huang Tianxuan wondered: "If you want to buy me a gift, just come with me..."

"You will know by then, why are you asking so many questions now!"

Li Peifeng temporarily separated from the other party without any explanation, and then bought brushes, drawing paper, brackets and other painting equipment at the supermarket underneath the mall.

That's right, he is preparing to send paintings again...

There is nothing that can be done about it. He won't be able to think of a suitable one for a while, but two and a half hours is still too urgent. Li Peifeng is not sure that he can draw a suitable painting, so he needs to think of other plans.

After buying the tools, Li Peifeng walked around and found a Yamaha musical instrument store in the mall. With a thought in his heart, he simply sat down on the bench in front of Yamaha.

I set up the easel, took out my mobile phone, opened Huang Tianxuan's circle of friends, found a good selfie, and started painting!

"Hey, handsome guy, are you... selling paintings?"

"No, I just drew it for fun."

When curious passers-by came up to ask, Li Peifeng casually brushed it off and continued to draw his own, looking at Huang Tianxuan's photos from time to time to accurately identify her facial features and bones.

Two and a half hours passed by in a blink of an eye, and there were still some areas of dissatisfaction with the painting, but Huang Tianxuan obviously couldn't wait any longer, so Li Peifeng could only stop writing, informed her of the location, and then walked into the Yamaha store.

"Hey, sister, where is your store manager?"

"Uh? That's me."

A sister in her thirties smiled coquettishly and said, "Brother, what are you talking about!"

Li Peifeng got the right surprise: "Are you the store manager? That's disrespectful!"

After a few words, he successfully borrowed an L16 guitar from the store and tuned it while waiting.

"Where are the people?"

"this!"

Seeing Huang Tianxuan's figure in the distance, Li Peifeng waved his hand and then played the strings.

It's a bit awkward, and I occasionally play a few wrong notes, but it doesn't affect the overall situation.

The rhythm is relaxed, cheerful, vaguely grand, and sounds very familiar.

Because in front of the musical instrument store, there are often people trying musical instruments here. Although it did not attract too much attention, due to Li Peifeng's previous painting behavior, a few passers-by still stopped to watch.

"What are you doing?"

Huang Tianxuan was carrying large and small bags in her hands. When she got closer, she was stunned. She saw the drawing board in front of Li Peifeng, the scattered paintbrushes, and the guitar he was holding. She subconsciously opened the bags in her hands, opened her mouth slightly, and looked in surprise.

, but still haven’t figured out what the situation is.

At this time, the guitar prelude had just ended, and Li Peifeng, who had eaten Jacky Cheung, also opened his voice, and the winding sounds were arranged.

"Fold a paper crane and tie it with a red ribbon~ May kind people have good luck every day~"

"You work hard and live a beautiful life~You are always healthy and spring~You work hard all your life to smile~"

"Good luck brings you good luck~good luck brings joy and love~"

…

Two minutes later, Huang Tianxuan dragged Li Peifeng with shame and joy, and left the door of Yamaha Musical Instruments Store as if running away, still muttering something in vain.

"What do you think? Why do you want to sing Good Luck? Can't you sing Happy Birthday?"

"Just say you are surprised or not?"

Huang Tianxuan's eyes widened and she wanted to be angry, but she still couldn't help but laugh: "I'm not surprised at all! I've never been so embarrassed before!!"

Li Peifeng smiled nonchalantly: "Just say this birthday is unforgettable for you, right?!"

"I will never forget it! I really want to thank you for the rest of my life!"

While the two were chatting and laughing, Li Peifeng suddenly discovered that Huang Tianxuan had brought him to the Vacheron Constantin store, and walked to the counter and said to the shopping lady: "Take out the watch I was looking at before and let this gentleman try it on.

."

"OK."

The lady politely opened the blueprint and took out the center piece...

Li Peifeng didn't pay much attention to the style of the table. He just saw a seven-digit number written next to the table, which was a bit dazzling and made him want to cry.

"Has a rich woman finally seen through my bravery, broken through my stubbornness, protected my vulnerability, and allowed me to take off my disguise and enter her heart?"