Gao Jie took in Cen Wen's confused look and said speechlessly, "I'm already married, but I haven't made any progress in love. Cen Wen, someone like you doesn't know how to pick up girls, nor does he understand women."

Love and war scum, being able to marry Su Youwei is really a blessing cultivated in the past life, God is generous to you."

"Then tell me, how do you usually express your feelings towards Xiaomeng?" Cen Wen asked humbly.

In terms of love, Gao Jie can indeed be called a senior. After all, this guy has been dating girlfriends since junior high school, and started practicing porn before college. According to him, the women he has dated are no less than those on the football team, and he is a complete playboy.

However, since he got together with Xiaomeng, this guy seems to have calmed down. He has never seen anyone whose relationship lasted for two years.

"Three words, give me gifts. Please, don't give me any more home appliances. Life is more than just living, romance is also very important. Romance is the preservative of love life. Girls, it's easy to be happy, don't

You think you don’t need to give gifts on ordinary days, but who stipulates that gifts must be given on holidays?”

It makes sense. He gave him a ring last time. Youwei liked it very much and wore it every day. Girls are naturally irresistible to beautiful and delicate things. Cen Wen learned his lesson and couldn't help nodding.

"What kind of gifts do you usually buy for Xiaomeng?"

Gao Jie started to come up with ideas again, "Don't be too selective in your gifts. Jewelry, perfume, cosmetics, bags, women's watches, clothes, whatever girls always carry with them, anything they can use is fine. As for the price, it depends on the man.

Depends on the economic strength.”

"They need to be able to use it often, so that they will think of men after using it. There is a saying... a cure-all for all diseases! If you buy a bag, just buy a bag. Xiaomeng likes bags, so I buy it every few months

Buy her one. She is happy. The one on the left is a baby, and the one on the right is kissing her husband. How cool does that sound?"

Cen Wen smiled when he heard this. He didn't dare to ask Youwei to call him "darling" and kiss her husband, and he couldn't imagine that scene. However, Gao Jie was right, buying a bag was a good choice.

He just bought jewelry, but he doesn’t know much about cosmetics, so he might not be happy if he buys it blindly. He has never seen Youwei wear a watch, so she may not have the habit of wearing a watch, and clothes are even harder to buy. He doesn’t know Youwei’s size.

"She already has several bags. If I buy another one, will it be too much and impractical?" Cen Wen hesitated and asked for advice again.

Gao Jie laughed out loud, "I've never heard of any girl complaining about having too many bags. To be honest, if those conditions were met, they would want to buy new bags every day. Listen to my brother, you can't go wrong buying bags, your wife

It can be matched with different clothes and jewelry according to the season.”

"Don't be stingy, be generous and buy a good bag. You have also made money during this live broadcast, so you should be confident. Like CK, Longxiang, and Coach, you can get one at a counter for a few thousand."

Gao Jie is indeed a master of love, and he is well versed in bag brands of all grades. He understands Cen Wen's financial situation and recommends brands that he can afford.

"Friendly advice, don't buy bags that cost less than 3,000 yuan. Girls all like good bags, especially those who are already working and in society. Remember, 3,000 yuan is the bottom line."

Cen Wen touched his nose and didn't answer.

It cannot be compared with the consumption level of Gao Jie, a second-generation rich man. He is a person who wants to save money to buy a bigger house and must be careful with his budget.

He listened to Gao Jie's suggestion. He should occasionally create romance for his wife and adjust his life. But he would definitely not buy a bag worth several thousand yuan. It was too expensive. It was all brand premium and unrealistic.

It would be great to buy a domestic brand bag, one for more than a thousand, the quality can be very good! Think about the backpack he carries all year round, it is made in China, it only costs more than 100 yuan, hasn't it been used for several years? There is no problem at all

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After eating, it was lunch break time in the store. Cen Wen lay down in the lounge for twenty minutes and took a light nap.

After getting up, I still had time to spare, so I went out. Turn right 300 meters after the bakery shop. There is a small commercial plaza with many shoe and bag shops on the first floor.

Cen Wen walked into a store that specialized in selling women's bags and selected them there. In the end, he settled on a brown patterned cross-body bag. He remembered that many of Youwei's bags were in dark colors, so he guessed that it was her.

preferences.

I took this patterned bag off the shelf, touched the label, turned it over and took a look. The price was 1588, which was within my budget.

He took the bag to the proprietress, and after a fierce fight, he finally settled the deal at a price of 688 and won the bag. Cen Wen, amidst the pained expression of the proprietress, quickly settled the bill and left with satisfaction.

The reason why he felt satisfied was that he felt that this bag matched Su Youwei very well. More importantly, it looked practical, was made of genuine leather, was of good quality, and could be carried for many years.

After Cen Wen bought the bag and returned to the store, he unexpectedly saw two rare customers.

Meng Bo and his niece Meng Ningning.

When Meng Bo saw Cen Wen coming back, he rushed towards him as if he had seen a savior, "Boss Cen, you are back, you are finally back."

Meng Bo was feeling miserable. The lunch he had eaten at noon made him feel uncomfortable. He had nowhere to vent his anguish. As he was scrolling through his WeChat Moments, he suddenly saw a product promotion picture posted by Mr. Cen, the master of picking up girls. He immediately slapped his thighs and rushed over.

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He must learn from Boss Cen and teach him how to get out of trouble.

By the way, on the way here, I picked up my niece Meng Ningning and brought her over to buy some desserts and take care of Boss Cen's business.

"Mr. Meng, are you okay?" Cen Wen was quite reserved and couldn't resist Meng Bo's enthusiasm, so he asked hurriedly.

Bobo sighed and was about to express his inner anguish when he caught sight of an unopened women's bag that Cen Wen was holding in his hand, and a hint of awe suddenly appeared in his eyes.

"Boss Cen, what you are holding in your hand is the bag you bought for your wife, right?"

Cen Wen nodded.

Bobo lamented and couldn't help but admire him, "Boss Cen is really an interesting man, and he is indeed a master of picking up girls."

"It's not like me, a little idiot. The girl I want to chase has someone she likes, but she doesn't like me at all. I don't know what to do to please her."

Cen Wen was stunned for a moment. He was once again confused by Meng Bo's words and didn't know how to continue. He couldn't laugh or cry. There was a big misunderstanding. What kind of expert was he in picking up girls?

He really wanted to introduce Meng Bo and Gao Jie to each other. Only Gao Jie was worthy of the title of 'the master of picking up girls'. But he, in Gao Jie's eyes, was just a 'scumbag in love and fighting'.

It's a pity that Gao Jie went back to catch up on his sleep at noon. He ran out to play all night last night and barely managed to come to work in the morning.

"Okay. Stop crying and looking sad. Anyway, if you cry again, that sister won't look down on you. Don't forget my business!" Meng Ningning, who was standing next to her, coldly interrupted her uncle and Cen Wen.

conversation, reminding Meng Bo not to forget her 'business'.

Cen Wen was quite surprised. What business could Meng Ningning do by coming to his place?

Feeling Cen Wen's gaze on her, Meng Ningning spilled the beans and coughed awkwardly, "Well, last time I ate the dessert you made in the office and thought it tasted pretty good. I want to buy some more."

"Then what do you want to buy? Some products are in stock and some are no longer available. Desserts are all made fresh, but bread is not. You can look at the menu on the wall." Cen Wen said thoughtfully.

Meng Ningning looked strange, hesitating and unable to speak, and her attention was not on the food.

Cen Wen had already noticed that she was not here to buy desserts, but after asking, Meng Bo also noticed that something was wrong with his niece. In fact, something was wrong when she came. Meng Ningning heard on the phone that he was going to Cen Wen.

After entering the store, she thought about going out, and strongly asked Meng Bo to pick her up.

If you really want to eat it, can't you just ask him to bring it over? Why go there yourself?

"Ning Ning, what is your business?" Meng Bo asked.

Meng Ningning gritted her teeth and seemed to have made up her mind. She looked firmly at Cen Wen, "Boss Cen, I want to ask you, do you know what happened between Teacher Lin and his wife?"

Cen Wen was stunned. He saw anger on Ning Ning's face, especially when Gu Yan's name was mentioned, the anger became stronger. He suddenly had a strong premonition. Could it be that something happened to his uncle's family?

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