The boss of a wealthy family is too clingy, and the beautiful secretary wants to quit

[Limited to 12 pieces worldwide... Is Miko showing off her wealth? 】

[Miko, there's no need to make such a scene on the show, right? An Qian has already offered to pay for the cleaning. ]

[Once the leather is stained, it may not be possible to remove it. Miko must have been angry for a while.]

[Five thousand dollars? I'm afraid it's not even a fraction of the price of this bag! An Qian might not recognize this brand.]

[Is An Qian scared? Woohoo, poor baby, she didn’t mean it. ]

[Miko is the one who feels wronged. Those who are still supporting An Qian in the comment section are the ones who hate the rich! ]

Miko looked at An Qian and continued to pretend to be heartbroken, "An Qian, there are only two of this bag in the country. You can't buy it even if you have money."

Dai Wen was horrified, her eyes suddenly widened, her hands unconsciously clenched the corners of her clothes, and she thought to herself that something was wrong.

This is a bag from H's store. She had a feeling it would be expensive, but when the words "limited edition worldwide" came out, she immediately felt dizzy.

As an actress, it was difficult for her to buy an ordinary bag from H brand, let alone An Qian who was still a student.

She looked closely at the coffee stain on Miko's bag, praying that it could be cleaned.

She can help An Qian pay the fees.

Qi Ning's face was tense. He turned to An Qian and grabbed An Qian's slender arm roughly.

"You! Hurry up and apologize to Miko!"

The pain in her arm made An Qian frown. Her eyes were filled with anger. She raised her arm without waiting for her to fight back.

Qi Ning started screaming and immediately let go of An Qian's arm.

"Ah! It hurts! It hurts!"

Si Yue grabbed Qi Ning's wrist with his backhand. He saw that there was an obvious red mark on An Qian's arm. The corners of his mouth drooped, and the strength in his hand increased.

Qi Ning's face was distorted, and it seemed that even some of her foundation had fallen off.

The staff was afraid that the conflict would escalate to a point where it could not be handled.

They rushed over quickly and tried to separate the two people.

[Si Yue's action is simply full of boyfriend power! ]

[Qi Ning asked An Qian to apologize without knowing the truth. This is too much! ]

[I guess he was anxious. An Qian was his fan, so he probably felt it was his responsibility to "discipline" her.]

[Discipline? Are you kidding me? Why would I need him?]

[I feel so sorry for An Qian! My arms are all red. Qi Ning, just wait. This isn’t over yet!]

Seeing this, Miko wiped her tears and her voice became a little softer.

"An Qian, forget it, I don't blame you, even if... I am unlucky..."

As she spoke, she gently wiped the bag with a wet tissue, her movements slow and deliberate.

There were still tears in her eyes, and she looked so pitiful.

An Qian looked at the bag in her hand coldly, her eyes raised.

Let her have bad luck, okay?

I compensate you 5,000 yuan and give you a way out, but you still want to get more?

Ha ha.

Then don't blame me for tearing your face off.

An Qian then turned around and looked at the staff beside him.

"Please help me find a professional luxury goods appraiser. If this bag is authenticated as authentic, I will compensate you with double the original price without hesitation."

Miko's pupils suddenly contracted and she stammered.

"You...what do you mean? You...you...do you know how much this bag of mine costs? Over three million!"

An Qian just smiled faintly, but there was too much deep meaning hidden in that smile.

Si Yue seemed to understand something and chuckled.

He agreed, "Let's do as An Qian says. If it's genuine, our company, Yue, can afford the compensation of seven million."

[Wait! Why do I feel like there's something fishy going on? Is An Qian hinting that Miko's bag is a fake? ]

[Wow, the plot twist is so fast! I started to support An Qian, and I feel like she is very confident.]

[Yes, yes, yes, I noticed that too. An Qian was very calm from the beginning. Moreover, she dared to ask for an appraisal, which showed that she knew what was going on.]

[Haha, Si Yue is so domineering! He said he would pay 7 million, but then again, if the bag is fake, it would be embarrassing.]

[But then again, how could An Qian tell that it was a fake bag? ? ]

[Yes, there are only 12 limited edition bags in the world. Even the salesgirl at H store can't tell the authenticity at a glance, right? ]

[Interesting~ Then let's wait for the appraiser to come! Let's see whose face gets slapped? ]

Everyone looked at Miko with bated breath. She was like a duck being roasted on the fire, very anxious.

Miko's mind was racing, she had to come up with a solution quickly.

After a long silence, she finally spoke again.

"An Qian, to be honest, I... I don't quite understand what you mean." She said while shaking her head gently.

"We are friends. There is really no need to be so unhappy because of a bag. I just thought about it carefully. It seems that I didn't hold it firmly, so the coffee fell. My mind was too confused and my heart was in a mess. I didn't react. It's my own problem."

Miko was very helpless and unwilling.

It’s really a waste of money!

She never expected that An Qian would actually ask for an appraisal.

Hers are top-grade imitations, and even ordinary salesgirls can’t tell the authenticity.

Damn it! How did An Qian find out?

No matter what, she can only admit defeat now.

This bag must not be authenticated, otherwise her hard-earned image will be completely ruined!

"An Qian, my mind was like a paste just now. I didn't really want you to pay for it. I will send the bag back to H's headquarters. It should be able to be cleaned."

Although Miko had a guilty look on her face and a kind voice, her inner disdain and disgust were growing.

An Qian glanced at her with her beautiful eyes, as if smiling.

At this moment, the voice of the staff broke the deadlock at the scene.

"Everyone, please look, this is the video footage we just retrieved."

As he finished his words, a slowed-down video began to play on the big screen, clearly showing the moment when Miko let go and caused the coffee cup to fall, frame by frame.

"Oh, look at what caused this misunderstanding. It turns out that Miko slipped her hand. Haha, I really blamed An Qian wrongly just now. It's my fault~" Qi Ning forced a smile on his stiff face.

[Uh...Miko's actions are just self-directed and self-acted! ]

[I feel sorry for An Qian for a second, but fortunately the truth has come out! ]

[Miko and Qi Ning look so embarrassed! Hahaha! ]

[The bag that Miko is carrying...haha, it looks like a knockoff? Not sure? ]

[Strongly request the program team to conduct a live appraisal! ]

The old house of the Jiang family.

An Ran and Ren Yunnan sat in front of the TV and looked at each other tacitly.

An Ran raised her lips and said, "Mom, is there any public event at your gallery at noon?"

Ren Yunan's eyes were sly, "Well, there are quite a few media outlets."

"I'll go with you." An Ran smiled and blinked.

Ren Yunnan curled her lips and nodded slightly.