I'm really not super rich

Chapter 60 Sending Memories

Lu Anshuo: An Yu, what do you think is a better gift for your ex?
When An Yu, who was in class, saw the news, she was speechless.

What to give your ex?

This problem seems to her mentally handicapped.

After all, who would buy things for an ex?

So she returned one to Lu Anshuo?
Lu Anshuo:?What's the meaning

An Yu sighed, and the classmates sitting next to her glanced at her phone unconsciously seeing her difficulties.

"What's wrong? It's your boss again!"

"Yes, he asked me again, what should I give to my ex, how would I know that! I don't even have an ex."

An Yu has been looking forward to a sweet love since she was in college, but instead of sweet love, a group of people who think they are very interesting come.

"Xiaoling, what do you think is the best gift for your ex?"

An Yu really couldn't think of what to send out, so he could only ask the classmate next to him to see what he thought.

"An Yu wants me to tell you, just tell your boss that there is nothing better than getting money from him."

The method of this classmate named Xiaoling was actually her own temporary idea.

"Screw you!"

Hearing what she said, An Yu didn't expect her anymore, and started to Baidu with his mobile phone.

Perfect gift for ex girlfriend!
Browsing in a big circle.

I found that you can get everything you want on Baidu.

Some send wreaths, some send alarm clocks, and even more extreme ones send urns.

An Yu didn't dare to tell Lu Anshuo about these things, if she sent this to him, wouldn't she be scolded miserably.

"Boss, I think your heart is the most important thing. No matter what you give, as long as it is your own heart, I think it will be fine."

Lu Anshuo: A word from you is worth a word.

An Yu: ...

Lu Anshuo no longer counted on her, he began to think about it himself.

What is a good gift for this...

After thinking about it for a long time, I didn’t even think about what to give!
Time passed by, and it was time for lunch in a blink of an eye. During this time, Lu Anshuo stared at the screen in a daze for more than an hour.

"wallpaper……"

"Mr. Lu! What wallpaper are you talking about?"

Qin Wanjiang's voice suddenly came from Lu Anshuo's ear.

At this time, Qin Wanjiang came to find Lu Anshuo and asked him to go to eat, because she looked around the cafeteria after eating and didn't see Lu Anshuo. At first, she thought he was out to eat, but other senior executives said that Mr. Lu didn't come down at all. Come down to eat.

That's why she ran up to see if he was eating in the office.

Unexpectedly, she knocked on the door. After knocking for a long time, she didn't hear a reply from inside, so she pushed the door open without authorization, and saw Lu Anshuo sitting in front of the computer in a daze, muttering the word wallpaper .

Lu Anshuo was so frightened by Qin Wanjiang that he came back to his senses, and he said, "Why are you here? What do you want to say!"

Qin Wanjiang pointed to his watch and said to him: "It's dinner time, aren't you going to eat?"

Lu Anshuo glanced at the time on the computer and saw that it was indeed time for dinner.

"It's already up to this point, I've forgotten about it!" Lu Anshuo shut down the computer and cleared the desktop, then listlessly took the elevator to the cafeteria to eat.

Order two random dishes at the window, and sit there with chopsticks poking the food in the bowl non-stop.

Qin Wanjiang had some doubts after seeing this, wasn't he still fine in the morning?Why did you become demented all of a sudden?

"Mr. Lu, are you okay?"

Lu Anshuo: "What can I do, I'm just thinking about things."

"What are you thinking? Would you like to say it, and then I can refer to it for you?"

Lu Anshuo summed it up, that's fine, anyway, I've asked An Yu, and she's not bad.

"Well, let me ask you a question, if your ex is getting married, what will you give her?"

Lu Anshuo's question made Qin Wanjiang helpless, and she had never experienced this before, so how did she know?

However, Qin Wanjiang still thought about it patiently.

"Mr. Lu, I think you can give some things about memories. After all, the beginning of the two people is good, although the result is not satisfactory."

send memories?

Lu Anshuo still had no clue.

Qin Wanjiang: "Mr. Lu, let me explain to you, this is... oh, how should I put it? It is to draw the beautiful memories of the two of you into a picture, or turn them into a photo album and give it to her, which means the relationship between you two. The end of the time can also draw a perfect end to the beauty of the past."

After listening to her explanation, Lu Anshuo felt that this method is possible.

It's just that the two started in college, so Lu Anshuo still has to work hard to get back this memory.

"Okay, thank you!"

Lu Anshuo hurriedly picked the rice in his bowl, and then went back to the office to sort out the company's chores. After everything was done, he returned home and searched for photos and some small gifts.

"Where did I go?"

Lu Anshuo searched for a long time, but couldn't find it. When he saw the garage, he suddenly thought of whether it was put in the warehouse when he moved last time.

He hurried to the warehouse, rummaged in the warehouse for a long time, and finally found some items.

A youthful photo, the smiles of the two people in the photo are very sweet, but it is a bit heartbreaking to look at it at this time.

Lu Anshuo kept the photos, and then continued to toss things in it.

"This one……"

Lu Anshuo is holding a figure in his hand, this is his favorite figure, and now it is covered with dust.

"Sorry for leaving you here for so long."

After blowing off all the dust on it, Lu Anshuo carefully put the figure aside, so that he can take it with him later.

"Keep looking!"

Lu Anshuo continued to flip through the things inside. He took out the envelopes and some train tickets and sorted them out. When they were all covered the floor, his eyes became rosy.

This is the story between us!
Lu Anshuo took pictures of all these things, then took out a small box from his car, put all these things in, carefully placed them in his room, and put his handicrafts on it, as if guarding the it's the same.

"I have to continue to write the rest of the story myself!"

Lu Anshuo opened her computer and started making a gift for her.

"After this gift is delivered, there should be nothing more between you and me!"

Lu Anshuo worked hard on typesetting and writing. When everything took shape, Lu Anshuo also laughed.

Maybe it's because he has really let go.

Lu Anshuo sent this thing to a painter he knew, asking him to paint for himself, and also asking him to give some advice.

(End of this chapter)