Sorry, the System is Really Amazing

Of course, Chu Heng didn't just give Sang Yu such a pair of glasses casually. After all, it was also an item worth 70,000 to 80,000 yuan.

His company claims to make millions of dollars in annual profits, but there are still falsehoods in it.

After all, a large part of the money he earned still needs to be invested in the company, and there are many people who need to manage all aspects of business.

So, throughout the year, in his hands, what can be left is almost 12 million.

Spending so much money to buy a pair of glasses is also a bit painful. But I can't bear to let the child fail the wolf. Give away the glasses, if you can sleep in Sangyu for a few nights, then it will be worth the money.

"Little Yu, happy birthday." Chu Heng walked towards Sang Yu generously, exuding the arrogance of a successful man.

"No, this gift is too expensive, I can't accept it." Sang Yu shook her head and refused.

She is not the kind of little girl who just entered the society.

How could she not be clear about what Chu Heng was up to?

Sending such expensive glasses is nothing more than to sleep with her.

This is an unspoken rule in life.

Once she accepted, it was basically equivalent to agreeing to Chu Heng's request.

Although Sang Yu has the flirtatious temperament of a prostitute, she is not a green tea bitch who is greedy for vanity.

If she really wanted to sell her luster, she would have sold it long ago, so it's Chu Heng's turn?

"Xiao Yu, give me some face, okay? If you refuse, you will really touch my heart." Chu Heng said affectionately. "In fact, tens of thousands of dollars is really nothing to me. In the future, when the company grows, I can give you hundreds of thousands or millions of gifts!"

"Aha, Sister Yu, since he's talking about this, then you can accept it." Before Sang Yu could refuse again, Ye Chen stretched out his hand on his own initiative and wrapped the glasses in Chu Heng's hand. The bag came.

Sang Yu gave Ye Chen a strange look, and said to herself, Xiao Chen, are you going to push my sister on his bed? Can this gift be accepted?

Ye Chen smiled and blinked at Sang Yu.

"Okay, Xiaoyu has finished receiving the presents, and it's time to make a wish and blow out the candles." Someone immediately clapped his hands.

"Wait." Chu Heng sneered again, and looked directly at Ye Chen, his face full of jokes, "Where's the birthday present you gave Xiaoyu? We all gave it, and you are the only one left. Yu's boyfriend, it's her birthday, shouldn't you show it? I think you came in empty-handed, could it be that you didn't even prepare a gift?"

Sang Yu also knew that Ye Chen came here empty-handed today, and it seemed that she really didn't prepare any gifts, although she didn't mind it. But now, Chu Heng is definitely going to take advantage of the problem and taunt Ye Chen severely.

There are a lot of ugly words, and it is estimated that they will soon follow!

Therefore, Sang Yu was going to say something to smooth things over for Ye Chen, for example, saying that the birthday gift Ye Chen prepared was given to her in advance yesterday, and so on.

However, before Sang Yu could speak, Ye Chen took the initiative to speak. "Of course I prepared a birthday present, but I put it in the car and forgot to bring it. I plan to give it to Sister Yu after dinner."

What Ye Chen said was the truth.

He knew that today was Sang Yu's birthday, and it just so happened that he had received a lot of prizes recently, and there were quite a few items suitable for Sang Yu's birthday present.

After eating, it would be nice to drive home with Sang Yu, and then take it out of the storage space to give her a surprise.

But now, Chu Heng directly targeted him.

"Hahahahaha~~~~~~~!" Chu Heng laughed loudly, leaning back and forth.

The people in the private room were all about to burst into laughter.

"Birthday present, put it in the car? A battery car or a bicycle? Hahahaha...It's so funny, really, this scumbag, so scumbag, so scumbag, what a piece of trash.

"Chu Heng burst into tears with laughter.

"Sister Yu, wait a minute, don't make a wish and blow out the candles, I'll go down and get a gift, and when I come up, I'll blow out the candles with you." Ye Chen ignored Chu Heng and said to Sang Yu.

"Ah..." Sang Yu was a little confused. "You... you really want to go down and get the gift?"

Sang Yu also didn't believe it, Ye Chen had prepared a gift in advance.

"Wait." The security captain of Chuheng Company, Captain An, pointed directly at Ye Chen, "I think you want to buy it now? It's too late. Now, I will give you two choices. The first is to admit it." You are a scumbag, then get out, and don’t pester Xiao Yu again; second, five minutes, I only give you five minutes to get the gift up. Five minutes is enough for you to take the elevator down to get the gift. Warning, Don't play tricks."

"Captain An, don't worry, there are no shopping malls and supermarkets around here, and he can't buy gifts." Chu Heng sneered. "Do you hear me clearly? Either get lost, or bring the gift up within five minutes."

Ye Chen nodded to Sang Yu, and walked out of the private room quickly.

From the beginning to the end, Ye Chen's demeanor was extremely calm and calm, which made Sang Yu a little uncertain-'Could it be that Xiao Chen really prepared a gift for me? '

Thinking of this, Sang Yu felt a hint of sweetness in her heart, it was so warm and comfortable.

Ye Chen just went to the bathroom, and when he came out, he had a bag in his hand.

A (Dior) bag.

Well, Ye Chen's birthday gift for Sang Yu is a new global limited edition Dior women's evening dress that the system burst out after washing Xia Yanan's dirty dress.

When Ye Chen took the skirt out of the storage space, detailed information flowed into his brain.

The skirt is really very expensive, beyond Ye Chen's expectation.

But I just don't know if Sang Yu can wear the size of this skirt.

If you can't wear it, you can only take it to a tailor to have it changed.

In less than 5 minutes, Ye Chen returned to the private room.

"Oh? You really dare to come back?" Chu Heng looked very surprised, he also saw the big bag in Ye Chen's hand.

"Pfft! Dior? It's actually Dior?" Chu Heng laughed.

"Sister Yu, I prepared a birthday present for you, see if you like it." Ye Chen generously handed the bag to Sang Yu.

"Hmm." Sang Yu's face was flushed with intoxicating blush, her eyes sparkled like water, she gave Ye Chen a sweet smile, took the bag, and took out the dress.

This is a black evening dress with bright pearl accessories, hollow lace on the skirt, and dark flower embellishment on the fabric, giving people a cold, mysterious and noble feeling.

It is simply a combination of sexy and immortal, gorgeous yet elegant, wearing this skirt, attending large occasions, the aura is completely Holdable!

"It's so beautiful! Xiaochen, I've never seen such a beautiful dress! Really! It's so beautiful!" Sang Yu was completely amazed and praised sincerely.

The women in the private room all had nympho expressions on their faces!

"Sister Yu, you must be very, very beautiful in this dress." Ye Chen smiled.

"Well, Xiaochen, go back and wear it for you tonight! I really like it!" Sang Yuyan smiled and said, "By the way, it is... the real Dior?"

"It's true." Ye Chen nodded calmly.

"Cut—the real thing?" A girl who was about the same age as Sang Yu, but whose appearance was a few grades worse, said sourly, "Do you know what Dior is? It's so funny! It's a French brand founded in 1947." Dior, has always been the throne of the fashion hall, not only represents the essence of French fashion, but also the leader of the world's luxury brands! A skirt like this style costs at least 100,000 yuan! You really brag and don't draw drafts! !"

"Hehe, you obviously couldn't afford it, but you found a high-quality imitation. I have to say, you are still very vain." Chu Heng sneered sarcastically. "Couldn't you be a little more down-to-earth at a young age?"

In Chu Heng's view, Ye Chen is so poor that he can't afford a Dior dress in his life.

"However, this skirt is really a good imitation. I like it too." Another young girl couldn't help but walked to Sang Yu's side, and gently touched the skirt in Sang Yu's hand. "Wow! The fabric is so comfortable! The pearls on the accessories are so pretty!"

She turned to look at Ye Chen. "Please tell me, which online store did you buy it from, and how many pieces do I want to buy?"

"How many pieces to buy?" Ye Chen was really speechless, just smiled and didn't say much.

At this time, several other women also came over, fondling their skirts fondly, and talking at once.

One of the girls found a Dior official certificate of authenticity from the packaging bag.

She took out her mobile phone, scanned the QR code on the certificate with WeChat, and directly entered Dior's official website.

Then, there is a prompt to enter the product number.

She found the number on the skirt, and tentatively entered it.

half a minute later—

"Uh—!" Her eyes widened, and her mouth opened as if it could fit a fist!

"Xiaomei, what's wrong with you?" A girl next to her elbowed the dumbfounded "Xiaomei".

"Yes... it's true... my God! This dress is real! Genuine product! This year's latest model! Global limited edition, the whole world, only 100 pieces!" Xiaomei screamed out of composure. "Oh my god! There are only 100 pieces in the whole world! The price... the price is... it's... 100,000 euros! It's equivalent to about 860,000 yuan! I... I'm going to faint... help me... quickly!"

In the private room, it suddenly became quiet.

Including Chu Heng, everyone's eyes were fixed on the evening dress in Sang Yu's hand!

100,000 euros?

a skirt? ? ? ?

In an instant, the air in the private room seemed to become thinner. Chu Heng and others felt that they could not breathe freely, and their brains were deprived of oxygen!

"Hehehe." Ye Chen smiled. "Why, are you surprised? Dior's evening dresses are cheap and can be bought for hundreds of thousands of RMB, and expensive ones can be bought for tens of millions of RMB. The one I gave to Sister Yu is only a limited edition. If it is a private haute couture Yes, it's more expensive."

"In 2004, at the Cannes Film Festival, Hong Kong actress Kelly Chen wore a Dior evening gown. The price of accessories alone was close to 2 million Hong Kong dollars. The Dior haute couture dress worn by Jennifer Lawrence when she won the Oscar was 4 million dollars... "

Ye Chen imitated Chu Heng's tone just now, and began to explain incessantly. "This evening dress probably costs more than 800,000 yuan. Chu Heng, do you know what a dress worth more than 800,000 yuan is?"

At this moment, Chu Heng is completely stupid.

Originally, he wanted to take advantage of the birthday gift to show off his wealth and arrogance in front of Sang Yu. And slapped Ye Chen's face hard, but now, Ye Chen was talking there, his face seemed to be slapped.

Burning pain!

Spending more than 800,000 yuan to buy a skirt is something Chu Heng can't even imagine!

It's too embarrassing!

Seeing that Chu Heng was silent, Ye Chen smiled again. "Well, I think you may not be very clear, let me tell you. In Yanshi, the best hot pot restaurant, the per capita consumption of a hot pot meal is 300 yuan, that is to say, the value of this dress , can allow nearly 3,000 people to eat at the same time, and it is full. It is said that the highest club in Yanshi costs 1,888 yuan to make a big sword, and the value of this skirt is that it can make nearly 500 strong men at the same time. A great sword of the highest specification...!"

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Looking back suddenly, I didn't expect you to be so handsome!

The successor of socialism is your best!

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