Today is December 29th, and tomorrow is New Year's Eve.

As the most prosperous Xinjiekou, it brings together many large shopping malls and many specialty stores including Gome, Suning, Five Stars, Walmart, Hualian and other places. Therefore, it has become the most prosperous area in Nanjing. None of them, even Hunan Road and Confucius Temple cannot be compared with it.

Because the New Year is about to celebrate, Xinjiekou, which was already prosperous in the past, was even more crowded. Although the weather was cold, almost all shopping malls were crowded with people buying New Year’s goods.

Yang Feng walked on the sidewalk with his daughter in his arms. He was over two years old and hugged his father's neck. He shouted excitedly to Xu Ziqing and Yan Danchen who were following behind him: "Mom, aunt, you all hurry up."

"Hey... it's here. The road is slippery, you can walk slowly."

Xu Ziqing answered while speeding up her pace. Yan Danchen followed behind with her baby son who was less than five months old. Four women were followed behind them, two female bodyguards and two nannies.

Looking at the endless stream of people around me, I never heard of the laughter that came all the way.

Looking at the baby girl who was yelling with excitement, a feeling of guilt surged into Yang Feng's heart. I felt that my father was really unqualified. Noo was so big that he was about to go to kindergarten. The total time he had spent with her was not more than half a year. Speaking of which, I really owe them both.

Because it is rare to go shopping with a man to buy New Year's goods, Yan Danchen and Xu Ziqing are also very interested. The whole family is looking here and there. After a while, the nanny and bodyguards following behind have already had several shopping bags in their hands.

When the two women satisfied their shopping desires, it was more than two hours later. The two nannies and two bodyguards had already returned to the parking lot twice, otherwise the six of them would not be able to bring up those things at all.

Yan Danchen smiled and said to the nanny and female bodyguards following behind him: "Sister Song, Xiaoyun, do you need anything else? For example, buy something for your family."

Xu Ziqing also smiled and said, "Yes, it was almost the Chinese New Year, so you should go home and reunite with your family, but because of ours, I have to stay. I feel really embarrassed to say that. You can buy whatever you want, just let Afeng pay the bill later!"

"No need, no need, no need, our hearts are full of good intentions from the two wives. You have bought us enough things." The middle-aged woman in her forties was called Sister Song, and she waved her hands repeatedly to express her refusal.

"That's right, Sister Danchen and Sister Ziqing, we don't need anything alone, and it's useless to buy it. I don't have to bother you anymore." The female bodyguard named Xiaoyun also shook her head repeatedly.

If Yang Feng and his family are not talking about the nanny and bodyguards at home, they have a salary of 8,000 yuan every month, and the monthly salary of several female bodyguards has exceeded 10,000 yuan.

You should know that it is only 10 years old now, and the monthly salary of over 10,000 is definitely the level of gold collar.

This is not all. In order to express their apology for not being able to go home during the Chinese New Year, Yang Feng and his family also gave each of their nannies a big red envelope of 50,000 yuan, and the bodyguards' red envelopes were 100,000 yuan per person. Such a generous red envelope touched them even more.

It’s just that I can’t go home for the New Year, everyone can get a red envelope of 50,000 or even 100,000 yuan, and there’s nothing else to be satisfied with.

Take Nanjing as an example. Nowadays, many working-class people can earn 100,000 yuan in a year, and what they pay is to live with their employer with delicious food and drink for more than half a month. If this treatment is said, it will definitely make countless people envious and their eyes turn red.

At this time, Xu Ziqing picked up a suit, gestured twice, and then showed a satisfied expression in her eyes, and she smiled and said, "Afeng, come and try this dress to see if it fits."

Yang Feng took the suit and saw that it was a royal blue Armani set. Not to mention the workmanship, the fabric that could feel soft, smooth and straight when touched is not comparable to that of an ordinary suit that costs hundreds of yuan.

He took off his coat, walked to the floor mirror and tried to wear it, and found that the dress was indeed very convenient.

Yang Feng was originally a man who was a man from the south and the north. In addition, he had long held heavy troops in another time and space, and his body exuded the temperament of a superior who was not angry and powerful. Now, after changing into this suit, he had a tall and gentle aura on his body. Not to mention the sales lady who was already looking at him, even the two girls Yan Danchen and Xu Ziqing, who were already old husbands and wives, were blinded by their eyes.

"Sir, I have to say that this suit is really good for you." The sales lady next to her gave her a thumbs up.

"Tsk tsk, the boss is so handsome." Xiaoyun, who was standing behind, also whispered to his companion beside him.

"I think so too." My companion nodded repeatedly: "You don't know. Logically speaking, people like us may not be able to beat us if we have empty hands, but every time I see the boss, I am always a little nervous."

Xiaoyun said embarrassedly: "Who said no? When I saw the boss for the first time last year, I thought it was the head of the military region that came. I subconsciously gave him a salute and shouted "Hello, Chief. Now I think about it so embarrassing."

Speaking of this, Xiaoyun whispered: "Hey, do you think our boss has been a soldier before? Why do I look at him more and more like him? But he is really lucky. Sister Ziqing and Sister Danchen are so good at it, they are willing to follow him. It's really..."

"Shh..."

The companion next to him gently patted Xiaoyun on the shoulder and warned solemnly: "You have forgotten our rules. We only need to do our own duties well. Never interfere with the employer's private affairs, otherwise it will make the employer unhappy and send you back. Then you will have no place to cry."

"I'm just asking, not really asking." Xiaoyun muttered for a moment, but stopped talking, but began to look around and began to perform his duties conscientiously.

While they were talking, Yan Danchen in the reception area of ​​the watch cabinet waved to Yang Feng, "Afeng, come here, I think this watch is good and suitable for you, come and try it."

"OK!"

Yang Feng took off Armani, put on his original clothes, and said to the sales lady: "Wrap it up." Then he came to Yan Danchen.

After he sat down, Yan Danchen handed him a watch in his hand.

"Try it and see if it's right?"
Chapter completed!