What if I'm really rich

Pan Yijing had already changed her clothes, and she saw her bag beside the desk in the bedroom.

She walked to the cloakroom, but saw Zhou Leqian talking at the door, and then closed the door directly.

Pan Yijing felt a little nervous.

Could Gu Feiyan really come back?

But why is Zhou Leqian laughing?

"Sister, sister."

Zhou Leqian closed the door, turned around and saw Pan Yijing, the joy on her little face could no longer be hidden.

She and Pan Yijing were comrades in arms fighting side by side. Now that the war is over, it is finally time to share the spoils.

She walked quickly to Pan Yijing's side, dragged the unintelligible person to the closet, and smiled sideways:

"Tell you good news."

Seeing Zhou Leqian's appearance, Pan Yijing subconsciously wanted to ask what the good news was.

But the other party's mouth was too fast, and before she could ask, Zhou Leqian had already stopped, and said happily:

"Su Ze gave us good news."

"For example, these."

Zhou Leqian smiled and waved the jade bi, pointing to the row of wardrobes on this side, which was about 5 meters away.

There are hundreds of pieces of clothing in total, including spring and summer items, and the value is at least over one million.

"These are not Gu Feiyan's."

Seeing that Pan Yijing still didn't quite understand, Zhou Leqian happily explained, jumping on her feet and saying:

"This is what Su Ze gave us!"

Zhou Leqian really wanted to keep it all for herself, but that Liu Tingting also said that she was serving as their assistant.

There's no need to play such a clever trick.

If she really wanted to bring it herself, she wouldn't be able to take these high-end items with her unless she was called a lala.

Seeing Pan Yijing understood, but Zhou Leqian saw that she was not as happy as himself, so she couldn't help saying:

"Sister, are you unhappy?"

"This is Gucci, lv, Chanel."

Zhou Leqian was speechless. Pan Yijing was obviously fine before, but it has changed since last night.

How do you say it has changed?

Zhou Leqian felt that it was hypocritical.

Although I understand that Pan Yijing may be a big girl with yellow flowers, Su Ze is not here now.

What's more, there's nothing hypocritical about it.

Now it's just the two of them, to whom can I show my aloofness? With your posture, it seems that I am too vain.

"I know."

Pan Yijing looked at Zhou Leqian's suspicious eyes, and couldn't help but smile a little bit, how could she be unhappy?

Obviously you are too happy.

There is no sense of existence crushing my joy.

Zhou Leqian no longer cared about Pan Yijing's pretentiousness, and quickly ran to the closet, and began to twitch.

"elder sister."

"Are you a big anchor on the Internet?"

Asking casually to ease the atmosphere, Zhou Leqian held the clothes to her chest and ran to the mirror to compare them.

"Sister, try this one."

Seeing that Pan Yijing was still wearing yesterday's clothes, Zhou Leqian picked up the a-word group and placed it in front of her to try.

"The big anchor doesn't count."

"Maybe some fans like to watch it."

Speaking of the past, Pan Yijing had nothing to say, she took the clothes and tried them on herself in front of her.

Speaking of it, she was lucky. 2018 was the year of online live broadcasting, and it was very popular.

It just so happened that her former owner was listed on the New York Stock Exchange, and it was a glorious period. She successfully cashed out 260 million in the first year.

But Pan Yijing has already seen the bitterness and pitfalls behind the profitable live broadcast industry.

It's like the survivor effect.

She is popular with her good looks and talents, but it doesn't mean that she will definitely be able to make money if she enters this industry.

"Then what is my sister talking about in the live broadcast room?"

Zhou Leqian was already dissatisfied and went to unpack the packaging bag, and asked casually, a question that was particularly curious in her heart.

Pan Yijing could also hear her doubts, she couldn't help putting away her clothes with a smile, and said softly:

"Work is work."

"It's knowing how to make money."

"But I don't like to talk too much in private."

Pan Yijing said, jokingly said:

"It's also possible that I said everything that should be said before, but in reality I didn't have so much to say."

Seeing that Pan Yijing was still joking, Zhou Leqian waved her hand indifferently, and said with a smile:

"My sister and I are the exact opposite."

"I don't talk much at work."

"On the contrary, they talk a lot in private."

"Ha ha."

Zhou Leqian smirked, she was telling the truth, she was either taking pictures or on the way to take pictures every day, and she hardly spoke much in a day.

If it’s not coso, it’s shooting clothing, or it’s posting platform updates such as Weibo, so there’s not much to say.

As a result, she had endless things to say in private.

Zhou Leqian moved very quickly, looked at Pan Yijing with some trepidation in her heart, and said tentatively:

"Sister, I these..."

"That part is all yours, okay?"

Zhou Leqian pointed to the packing bags she had arranged, and then pointed to the untouched area on the other side.

Su Ze is quite careful.

There is a little difference in height between her and Pan Yijing, but there is no need to divide them into two sizes, and they fit just right. <, 46kg. <, 47kg.

Pan Yijing's leg length is 107, Zhou Leqian's is only 100, unless it is high-end, but the same size is fine.

Regarding the things she likes, Zhou Leqian must take them away even if they are a little unsuitable at this time.

For example, the pair of Chanel x Pharrell, the platform shoes she likes, even if they are really small.

She has to wear it even if she wears it hard...

Just such a pair of shoes, 1.6.

These are not shoes, this is RMB.

Among her friends, she is a little rich woman, but she really dare not buy shoes like this without gritting her teeth.

"Okay, okay."

Pan Yijing understood that Zhou Leqian chatted with her just now to distract her attention.

Coupled with Zhou Leqian's work reasons, the speed of tidying clothes can be called a god-level speed.

Now Zhou Leqian has chosen what she wants.

The rest belonged to Pan Yijing.

The little girl's film is quite scheming.

But Pan Yijing really didn't care, especially since Zhou Leqian had already divided them up, and it was pretty good.

It's not like throwing her a bunch of trash.

Moreover, Su Ze has promised her.

These things are nothing to argue about.

It can only be said that Pan Yijing was a little moved when she saw these things, and she also knew that Su Ze would not deceive her.

Such a man is excellent...

So good, Pan Yijing chooses to be passive, she is willing to choose to be passive, but she has to choose to be passive.

"Be good in Rongcheng."

"When I have time, I will visit you."

Thinking of Zhou Leqian sleeping soundly and being cared for tenderly, Su Ze whispered the oath on her body.

Pan Yijing watched the jubilant Zhou Leqian enter the bathroom, probably to share those luxury cosmetics, after hesitating in her heart, she didn't argue with her.

Su Ze treats her like Zhou Leqian...

Something is different, she can feel it.

...

"elder sister."

"Let's go eat first."

"They say the meal is ready."

Zhou Leqian was like a little butterfly, finally tired of flying, and finally considered her belly's needs.

Taking the initiative to hold Pan Yijing's arm, she happily led her and pushed open the door of the cloakroom.

"Wow, so beautiful."

I was in a daze last night, and now I look at it when I am fully awake. It turns out that the house can be so beautiful.

Walking through the beautiful elevator doors, especially walking on the spiral staircase, the sense of superiority overlooking the lobby.

It made Zhou Leqian shudder...

Seeing the two of them coming down, Liu Tingting motioned for the nanny to work, and opened the chairs of the western dining table for the two of them.

Just like clothes, even food is beyond the reach of ordinary people, Zhou Leqian is already happy.

until…

Liu Tingting stood beside her.

It made her shiver involuntarily.