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016 Tea Master (Part 2)

Although Han Xingjin has been immersed in the financial circle for many years and has been exposed to luxury brands, she has no idea about the prices of most things, such as the water bottles and bags in front of her that are worthy of mention.

"TAI titanium color titanium cup, a pure titanium double-layer vacuum insulated cup. The outside is an oil painting specially painted by Master Modi for this cup. It is sold in a limited edition. It was sold for 19,999 at the time. It is estimated to have doubled now." I haven't talked to Han all day.

Jia Yuanyuan, a roommate who has said something to Xing Jin, said:

"Bag is the Takey of the island country. It is the only brand in the world that can produce extra-thick canvas and use it to make canvas bags. This handmade Tochigi leather handle, shoulder strap and rivet-fixed backpack needs to be customized, and the cycle takes more than two months.

, estimated to be around 40,000.”

Jia Yuanyuan opened his mouth and told the details of Han Xingjin's two things. Not only was the girl who knocked over the water glass panicked, but Han Xingjin was also shocked.

Is the Han family so rich? Or is it that the Han family loves their children so much? What she took was already the most inconspicuous thing in the cabinet and the cloakroom. Who would have thought that a canvas bag would need to be customized, and a thermos cup would be

Five digits.

She had heard about the lives of rich people, but she never thought it could actually happen to her.

It's so expensive, so you really have to pay for it. Han Xing looked at the other party carefully, "What should I say?"

The other party panicked, "You... who are you kidding? I know this brand of bag, and 20,000 yuan is worth it."

"You are talking about things that come off the assembly line. His assembly line only has shoulder bags and crossbody bags, and backpacks can only be customized." It was still Jia Yuanyuan's words.

Someone next to me thought about it and said, "Damn it, it's really a custom-made backpack. The only company in the world that can produce extra-thick canvas..."

"Here, a cup is actually a co-branded product of an Impressionist master and a global high-end utensil craftsmanship. Shouldn't it be offered up? Just put it away like that?"

Han Xing was so moved that he wanted to cry but had no tears. Yes, he should be offered up, but she didn’t know the goods.

The girl hesitated to speak, looking aggrieved and unwilling.

"Okay, Xiao Jin, you have to be merciful and be merciful. Just wipe the water on the bag and it will be fine. There is only a scratch on the cup, but it can still be used." Han Qiaowei came out to be a good person again.

Han Xingjin said to the girl: "Do you mean that too?"

The girl whimpered: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it."

This apology sounded much more sincere than before, but it never mentioned compensation.

Han Qiaowei took matters into her own hands and said to the girl: "It's okay. Xiao Jin was criticized by the teacher and was in a bad mood. Our family is not short of money."

The girl expressed her gratitude to Han Qiaowei several times, said sorry to Han Xingjin, and quickly fled the scene.

"Xiao Jin, don't blame me for making my own decision. We are all classmates. It's not a big deal in the first place. There's no need to make too much of a fuss. I'll make it up to you later, okay?"

Yes, the character of being generous and kind-hearted has begun to be established.

Han Xingjin has now reached the point where she can no longer talk to Han Qiaowei without silently reciting "Sisterly Love".

"Thank you sister, no need, it's not you who did it."

There are not many people living in aristocratic schools, and there is no such thing as evening self-study. After all, many people have to go home to continue receiving the so-called elite education.

Han Xingjin finished eating in the school cafeteria, walked around the playground, and then went back to the dormitory to read.

Jia Yuanyuan still came back after the gate was closed. The dormitory had no power supply, but there were gate hours. It was a school for nobles.

"You really didn't leave because of the Han family's material conditions?" Jia Yuanyuan came back and asked confusedly.

Han Xing didn't even look back, "Where can I go?"

Jia Yuanyuan seemed to be stunned by the question, and after a long time he said: "So you just follow Han Qiaowei's advice?"

Do you obey what you say? Do you? Not really.

I just don't want to cause any disputes. Wouldn't it be better to end the college entrance examination in peace and then forget about each other?

"The sky is big and the earth is big. If you can't go anywhere, why bother trying to please others." Jia Yuanyuan said again.

The world is big and you can go anywhere, but if you have a choice, no one wants to be homeless and hungry.

As for flattery, although I don't know where she came to the conclusion, Han Xingjin didn't feel the need to explain since she didn't make any remarks.

Her silence made Jia Yuanyuan more sure that she was just trying to please.

Studying makes people hungry. Han Xingjin was so hungry before going to bed that the only thing he could eat in the dormitory was toothpaste besides water.

Han Xingjin's last thought before falling asleep was that he had to prepare some food in the dormitory.

The next day, Jia Yuanyuan still crawled out of bed fifteen minutes before class, and then entered the classroom with the bell ringing in a flurry of chaos.

After lunch, Han Xingjin returned to the dormitory downstairs and remembered that he didn't bring his laptop.

At noon, I wanted to compare what the teacher said in the morning and add some notes I took during the holiday.

"Qiao Wei, you are working too hard. These notes are almost ready for publication. No wonder you study well."

"Yes, my grades are so good. Let's not study at noon. Let's go have something to drink."

Han Qiaowei was surrounded by three or four girls, including the girl who deliberately knocked over the water glass yesterday. In the morning, Han Xingjin found out that her name was Zhao Rong.

Han Qiaowei shook his head, "You go ahead, I won't go, just drink water."

"Stop being so hard and go out for a walk."

"I won't go. I'm too stupid. I can't do it unless I spend more time. I'm not as smart as Xiao Jin, who can catch up in a holiday."

Han Xing, who was being cueed, silently recited "Sisterly Love" almost to no avail. You are just stupid, why did you drag me along?

"Can she catch up in one holiday? I don't believe it. Her grades are so bad. If she wants to catch up, I'm afraid she will have to start making up lessons from elementary school."

One person says that everyone else should laugh along with him.

"Xiao Jin is very smart and can definitely catch up."

"Yes, yes, Weiwei, you are so kind. Not only do you keep her at home, you are also so kind to her and trust her so much."

"That is, how can someone who can commit suicide not have any scheming intentions? Look at the things she uses. She has nothing after leaving the Han family."

Han Qiaowei waited for them to finish speaking before telling them to stop talking.

"Xiao Jin has been at home since she was a child, and the family has pampered her. She is used to using good things. She not only cares about the quality of things, but also cares about the brands of things."

Think this is the end? No, there is still the second half of the sentence.

"Unlike me, I grew up in an ordinary family. It doesn't matter whether it is a famous brand or not. The most important thing is that it is comfortable and suitable for you."

To be honest, Han Xingjin wanted to applaud Han Qiaowei's three views. If she praises herself, then praise herself and don't push her down.

Han Xingjin didn't want to take the notebook anymore, let alone read. He was so angry that he couldn't even take a nap.

She has already evaded it to this point, why hasn't she finished yet? Bula and the control group can't talk anymore?

This chapter has been completed!
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