The Prodigal Son: I Can Foresee the Future

The bags were big and small.

Some were handbags, some were backpacks, and some were shoulder bags.

Lin Ming was sweating profusely as he carried more than 20 bags upstairs in one go.

Fang Zhe's eyes almost popped out!

He was not blind, and he saw the logos on the packages at a glance.

What's the difference between it and the one he just gave to Chen Jia?

They're all Chanel!!!

"Brother Fang, don't stand there, sit down quickly."

Lin Ming put down a pile of bags and wiped the sweat off his head.

Still with the same silly smile as before: "What a coincidence, Jiajia and I passed by the Chanel flagship store on the way here. I don't know what kind of bags Jiajia likes, so I just went in and bought all the bags in the store. She threw away the ones she didn't like, and kept the ones she liked."

Fang Zhe's eyes twitched!

Thinking of the arrogance and aloofness he showed when he took out the bag just now.

At this moment, he wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl into.

He was complacent after buying one, but Lin Ming bought all of them at once?

Fang Zhe saw the price tags of those bags at that time. If he bought them all, it would cost two or three million roughly.

With so much money, he could buy three cars!

Look at Lin Ming's silly smile again...

I'm silly to your mother!

You are pretending to be your grandma here!

Pride makes people swell.

Lin Ming's flattery to Fang Zhe before made Fang Zhe really think that Lin Ming was a loser who only cared about money.

Fang Zhe finally realized it now.

It turned out that he was the one who was fooled all along!

He didn't say anything.

Because he didn't know how to start.

He only heard Chen Jia complaining: "Didn't I ask you to bring them all up? This is only half of it, okay? You should also bring the rest up."

"Okay..."

Lin Ming pretended to be wronged and went downstairs.

Then, while Fang Zhe was trembling with fear, he brought more than 20 bags!

It was still Chanel!

Fang Zhe's head was about to explode.

Did they really empty the Chanel flagship store?

Chen Jia seemed to be completely unaware of Fang Zhe's embarrassing situation.

She just started to dismantle the packages in front of Fang Zhe.

In the end, Fang Zhe found that these were not A-grade goods, because the styles were exactly the same as those in the flagship store he had been to.

"This one looks good."

"This one is also fine."

"This one is a little too dark."

"Lin Ming, how about I carry this one?"

Chen Jia's voice was full of sweetness, like a dancing butterfly, turning around in front of Lin Ming.

Little did she know that Fang Zhe was about to go crazy at this moment.

He could see it.

Chen Jia did it on purpose!

She was indeed not a snobbish woman, and perhaps she didn't really care about these bags that much.

But she just wanted to let herself know.

In front of Lin Ming, Fang Zhe was not worth mentioning at all!

Whether in terms of feelings or in terms of material things!

This time, Chen Jia did not simply and directly reject Fang Zhe as before.

She used this extremely tactful and heartbreaking way to let Fang Zhe understand that Lin Ming was no worse than Fang Zhe!

The couple sang the same tune, just short of telling Fang Zhe - you should give up this idea!

"Uncle, aunt, I suddenly remembered that I have something to do, so I really can't eat here."

Fang Zhe's eyebrows were also sweating.

He felt his face burning, as if he had been slapped several times.

A bag worth 32,000 yuan?

That's nothing!

"Why are you leaving again?"

Lin Ming said dissatisfiedly: "Brother Fang, didn't we agree that we will eat at my parents' place today? My mother is about to cook the meal. Let's drink with my father first."

"No, no..." Fang Zhe forced a smile.

"No, absolutely not."

Lin Ming came up and tried to pull Fang Zhe's hand again.

But this time Fang Zhe was smart.

He quickly dodged and ran out the door!

When Lin Ming chased him out, this guy had already rushed to the corner of the stairs.

It was like a ghost following him.

The speed was comparable to that of a national first-class athlete!

"Brother Fang, you make it very difficult for me!" Lin Ming shouted.

Fang Zhe had no intention of answering him.

His mind was full of those dozens of Chanel bags.

"It seems that I still don't exercise enough."

Lin Ming shook his head and sighed and returned to the living room of Old Chen's house.

And

After Fang Zhe rushed out of the corridor, he breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Lin Ming did not chase him.

"Want to embarrass me? Can I give you this opportunity?"

With a cold snort, Fang Zhe was about to get in the car.

But he suddenly saw the brand new Phantom parked next to him.

The pit of his stomach, which had just been better, suddenly seemed to be blocked by something!

There were only two cars downstairs, whose else could it be if not Lin Ming's?

Compared with this Phantom, his so-called "800,000" high-end BMW 6 Series GT was just like a clown!

"Okay, you two really know how to have fun."

Fang Zhe gritted his teeth and said, "But what can you do if you have money? He's just a stinky upstart!"

"It's easy to change a country, but it's hard to change one's nature!"

"What Chen Jia wants is not these bags, but a man who can treat her well!"

"As long as Chen Jia hasn't remarried you, Lin Ming, then I, Fang Zhe, will always have a chance!"

Thinking of this,

Fang Zhe gently rubbed his heart.

It really hurts!

…

The living room of the old Chen family.

"You two are almost done."

Chen Anying glared at Lin Ming and Chen Jia.

"Why don't you just say what you want to say? Why do you have to embarrass Fang Zhe?"

He has become very experienced.

How could he not see that Chen Jia and Lin Ming were deliberately acting for Fang Zhe?

Chen Jia finally put down the various bags in her hands.

"Dad, you know my attitude towards Fang Zhe. He insisted on pestering me, so I had to do this."

Chen Jia was naturally not the kind of woman who liked to embarrass others.

To be honest, Chen Jia did not feel happy when she saw Fang Zhe running out, but felt a little embarrassed.

"No matter how stubborn Fang Zhe is, can he catch up with him?" Chen Anying glanced at Lin Ming.

"Dad, what are you talking about? I'm very thin-skinned, not like Brother Fang."

Lin Ming walked behind Chen Anying and gently kneaded Chen Anying's shoulders.

Chen Anying wanted to dodge reflexively.

Unexpectedly, Lin Ming was very strong and pressed him on the chair.

"Dad, my technique is okay, right?" Lin Ming laughed.

Chen Anying was really helpless: "Look at you two, did you hear what I said to your mother just now outside the door?"

"I didn't hear everything, just a few words." Lin Ming said.

Chen Anying rolled his eyes: "I'm telling you, don't think that just because Jiajia treats you well now, you can do whatever you want. I still say that if Jiajia really chooses Fangzhe now, or any man other than you, then we old couple are not biased towards you now, but the one she chooses, understand?"

"Dad, I know, it's because of Jiajia that I'm qualified to be in this family."

Lin Ming promised: "I swear, if a guy like Fangzhe appears again in the future, I will invite him to our house for a drink!"

Chen Anying: "..."