Xiaobaihua is not pretending anymore!

He Shanting, who was sitting on the main seat, turned off his mobile phone, raised his strange eyes and asked Chen Ming: "Do you still want to hear it?"

If the previous silence was still within the normal range, then the meeting room was as quiet as a vacuum at this time. I didn't expect He Shanting to be so approachable in private.

Secretary Zheng who was standing on the side really admired his boss. Ordinary people would be more or less embarrassed, but He Shanting's expression did not change at all.

Everyone in the conference room looked down at the documents and did not dare to lift them up. Chen Ming was so embarrassed that he couldn't sit still on the chair when he was pressing the question, which proved that as long as I am not embarrassed, it is others who are embarrassed.

Only Secretary Zheng wondered who the boy opposite was, but it was a pity that Fang Zhu was not there, otherwise he could still ask. The man left the meeting room after the floor fell silent.

Since then, the arrogant and extravagant He family has suddenly developed a style of hard work and simplicity. The boss buys clothes with a [-]% discount. Why should we not be frugal?

Song Zui on the road heard that the phone was connected, and the voice on the other side was eerily quiet, and the phone hung up the next second.

A deep doubt arose in his heart, because he was afraid that he would not be able to grab something if he went late, so he didn't call again but planned to take a car to the mall.

He took two steps and remembered to go back to the dormitory to put the books, and took two more cloth bags, which could save [-] cents for plastic bags.

Song Zui carried his cloth bag and walked to the bus station of Shanghai University. He waited at the platform for half an hour for the bus. When he planned to go to the subway station, he received a call from the other party: "I was in a meeting just now."

Hearing the word "meeting", the teenager thought of the fear of being dominated by the class meeting. He didn't understand why it took half an hour to finish a question that could be finished in 5 minutes. Every time he sat in the back row, he could read a book on a short errand.

"Let's meet again next time."

He happened to see a car heading for Baijiu Road coming in front of him, and when the car finally arrived, he was about to hang up the phone when he suddenly heard: "Where are you?"

Before he could answer, the other party's cold voice came from behind: "I saw you."

Song Zui pinches the phone and turns around. The man is wearing a finely crafted gray suit, with a slender sterling silver watch chain hanging on the vest of the same color, and his slender hands are full of dignity.

His heart was beating quietly, and a metaphor suddenly popped up in his mind, like a male peacock preening himself pretentiously.

But it took a while to look away from the other party. He suppressed the thoughts in his heart and pointed to the oncoming bus: "Let's get on the bus."

The sea blue bus stopped on the platform, he walked up the steps to swipe his student card, the man behind him passed him and took his seat naturally.

He Shanting has never taken a bus. He used to be picked up by a driver when he was a student. He didn't know how to pay first before taking a bus.

But Song Zui didn't expect that the other party even lost the money to take the bus, so he had to swipe his student card twice. He thought that men would be somewhat embarrassed, and the other party, who was an elderly student, was not at all embarrassed.

There were too many people in the carriage and they could only sit in front and back. He consciously took out five yuan from his pocket, and was hesitating whether to ask the other party about his financial situation when the other party suddenly asked, "Have you gone to school?"

I don't know why the other party thinks that his grades are not good, and the first meeting is to let him study hard. He wants to explain to himself: "I didn't pass the college entrance examination, so I went to Shanghai University."

If the words were undoubtedly showing off to others, the boy realized something was wrong after he finished speaking, and before he could speak, the man sitting in the back seat reached out and stroked his soft curly hair, like a gentle encouragement.

The small arc of his back under his shirt trembled, and the skin on his back was rubbed against the fabric. He turned on his phone to read documents as if diverting his attention.

He Shanting quietly watched the young man leaning against the window, the summer sun was too strong, the scars on the young man's eyes were clearly visible, just what he saw now, he knew how thrilling it was, but his clear eyes were calm As if nothing had happened.

Song Zui, who was concentrating on reading the documents, didn't notice He Shanting's gaze, because there was a double image on the screen, so he rubbed his eyes.

Just as he was about to continue watching, a hand with sharp knuckles suddenly covered his eyes, and the cold fingertips pressed against his eyelids.

"Don't look at your phone in the car."

As the vehicle was moving, the man's hand covering his eyes swayed slightly, and the skins of the two touched and separated from time to time, and there was a warm touch in the close place, and the warm light radiated from the subtleties, as if they were kissing.

For some reason, he suddenly remembered that the summer of one year was also so lively, and the aura of the people behind him was very familiar.

When the opponent's hand left his eyes, the young man's thin eyelids were still trembling, and there was a thin wind on his eyelashes, like a wind blowing from the southwest.

Song Zui didn't continue to look at his phone in the car, the bus stopped at Baijiu Road Station, and they followed the others to get off the bus.

This road is a famous digital street. There are shops of all sizes on the side of the platform. If you don't look carefully, it is difficult to find a small shop of ten square meters in the alley.

He has lived in the villa for three years and has never been to this place. He can only turn on his mobile phone to check the map, and he doesn't notice that the people around him have left.

He Shanting walked into a digital store, he rarely went out to buy things by himself, the clerk immediately came out and asked, "May I ask what you need?"

"tablet."

He added: "For eye protection."

Although that fox cub had bad eyesight, he didn't want the boy to become blind.

"We happen to have the latest models in stock here." The clerk took out the box from under the cabinet, "If you like it, you can take it away at any time."

When the clerk heard the man agreed without saying a word, he couldn't help saying that he was really willing. He poked the QR code posted on the counter: "Follow the official account in the store and enjoy a [-]% discount."

The other party paid the money and walked out of the store. He didn't even care about the discount. The clerk couldn't help thinking that this customer was not an ordinary customer.

Song Zui was still looking at the map on the road, there was no trace of the shopping mall even though the map said it was here.

The young man was so engrossed in watching that he didn't notice that the backpack behind him was opened by one hand to put things in, and only after he determined a good place did he keenly feel that the other party came back.

"Where have you been?"

He couldn't help asking.

Looking at the handsome face of the other party, the young man thought for a while and quickly added: "But if you want money, I won't ask."

The man lightly pursed his lips and hummed, Song Zui immediately closed his mouth. Today's male models charge so freely, I don't know if the Market Supervision Administration will control the price.

The shopping mall is at the end of the alley. There are toy cars for children beside the entrance, and the aunt who is knocking melon seeds is standing at the entrance. It seems that the business is not going well.

Instead, Song Zui breathed a sigh of relief: "There should not be many people who know about the [-]% off clearance news, and you should be able to buy a lot of clothes today."

They stepped into this mall that was on the verge of bankruptcy.

But what he didn't expect was that the news leaked out from nowhere. When he entered the mall, most of the clothes were sold out, and the boy who had prepared two bags was stunned.

Most of the people gathered around the winter venue to snatch up cheap winter clothes. He regained his senses and squeezed into the crowd, snatching a white down jacket under fierce competition.

And He Shanting stood outside the crowd and put on earplugs calmly, out of tune with the atmosphere of the mall.

After finally getting out of the winter clothing venue, the young man stroked his hair carefully, and went to the summer clothing venue where there were few people to buy two summer clothes.

It is always very simple for him to buy clothes, he only needs to judge the composition of the fabric, regardless of the style, and take it directly. For example, he chooses a down jacket with the same 70.00% down filling with a higher fluffiness, which allows him to spend a warm winter.

After choosing his clothes, he asked the man standing outside the crowd: "What clothes do you want to buy?"

He Shanting took off his earplugs and looked at the colorful clothes on the shelves, filled with cheap chemical smells, he gently covered his nose with a handkerchief: "No."

Song Zui realized that the people around him were really particular. At the age of 19, he followed the teachings: "It's not necessary for you to wear a good brand every day. It's better to pay off the debts you owe early to save huge profits."

There was no fluctuation in the other party's eyes.

The young man said poorly, "You don't need clothes to look good."

The man finally put down his handkerchief and nodded slightly. Song Zui silently found that the other party was not only particular but also liked to hear good things from people.

He Shanting just stood in front of the shelves, and didn't intend to pick out clothes by himself, Song Zui could only help him find clothes.

This is undoubtedly a difficult problem for the boy who is a fashion insulator. He can't tell what is a popular style, but can only tell whether the clothes are long-sleeved or short-sleeved.

He bit the bullet and found a red leather jacket, which was particularly conspicuous in the dim pile of clothes, and it looked like it was not ordinary clothes.

He Shanting frowned and looked at the jacket handed to him, and the boy's sincere voice sounded from below: "This suits your temperament."

Song Zui really thought so, the other party stood out like a peacock in the crowd, but as soon as he finished speaking, he felt the cold gaze of the other party, he swallowed his throat and asked, "What did I say wrong?"

He didn't hear the sullen voice of the other party, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief in his heart. After all, the guest is God, and he should have the confidence to be God.

In the following process, the man was very gentle, so gentle that he said what he said, and finally they picked out seven or eight pieces of clothes.

On the way to the cashier, Song Zui felt something was wrong, but comforted himself that there was nothing wrong, and they walked to the cashier with their clothes.

He put the clothes in front of the cashier, and the cashier naturally put the clothes on top of him. The poor boy asked carefully, "Didn't you...don't you pay for it yourself?"

The man's outstanding face was hidden in the shadows, his blue-gray eyes were full of light, and he opened his mouth naturally when he raised his eyebrows.

"We male models don't pay."

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