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Chapter 7 The First Gift

Chapter 7 The First Gift

Author: Wu Shufeng

Chapter 7 The First Gift

After Shi Ying finished applying for a new card, she logged into the software at the business hall and checked her various balances. After confirming that everything was correct, she breathed a sigh of relief.

It doesn't matter if you kill her, she can go back, it won't be a big problem if the phone is lost, an old phone is not worth anything, and there is nothing worth revealing about the privacy inside.

But it's very important that she didn't lose any money. She is an older orphan whose father and mother are not here, so she has everything she needs to live and settle down.

It's not like she didn't work after graduation. She worked for a top-five company in the industry for half a year. She really hated the feeling of going to work. The morning rush hour, weekly reports, KPIs, and overtime all made her feel physically uncomfortable, so she resigned directly.

When Shi's father found out, he didn't say much, but silently paid a sum of money. This money made Shi Ying feel even more meaningless in going to work - why should he, a rich second generation, have to bear the hardship of working?

Shi Ying observed what the second-generation rich people in Shi's father's circle were doing to see if they could refer to it. Then she found that there was no reference value at all:

He is doing well and is preparing to inherit the family business. Shi's father is now young and strong, and he has a son after remarrying. It is estimated that it will be no problem for his father to retire when his son becomes a man. Moreover, Shi Ying himself does not have that ambition, let alone wants to

What does it have to do with the current Shi family?

The moderate ones are all kinds of food, drink and entertainment. You can play whatever you like. The expensive ones include carriages, horses and people, and the cheap ones include carved stone stir-fried noodles. Shi Ying was really amazed after learning about it and added stir-fried noodles.

My friend’s WeChat, I go to take care of the business from time to time, because I love it, I don’t have to pay for it, I use good ingredients, and the taste is really good;

Those who do not live well have already made the rich generation gray with worry. Not to mention those who do not abide by the rules and laws, they are a group of disasters.

Those who abide by the law are also very impressive. They have a tormenting heart and like to make money. When they want to make money, they go straight to start a business.

If you start a business like the one above that involves eating, drinking, and having fun, setting up a stall, opening a small shop, etc. just for consumption, there will be no problem.

They are unwilling and ambitious. They rush wherever the wind blows. They often lose everything and need the rich generation to come and wipe their ass.

Shi Ying chose to be a salty fish. After resigning, he no longer planned to go to work. Occasionally, he took on small orders online, which was enough to support himself.

It was impossible to afford a house, but she didn't need to buy a house. Her father had already bought her a large one and a small one when she was in college.

Although Shi's father's focus gradually shifted to his new home after his remarriage, he did not ignore his daughter. He knew that Shi Ying could afford to support herself by making money, and he would give her some money from time to time when he thought of it. The relationship between father and daughter was not close, but

Not too far away.

Naturally, Shi Ying would not refuse Shi's father's money. She saved every penny. The money she earned was enough, and there was nothing in her life that required extra expenses.

For Shi's father's new family, during the holidays, she would bring some ordinary gifts and go to the new Shi's house to sit and chat with her stepmother and brother. She would not leave any food, but would go back to her own home and order takeout.

Shi Ying counted the newly remitted money from her father again. There were six zeros after one, one hundred thousand.

Good guy, is it worth giving yourself a fright?

Then my phone received a message from Shi’s father: Your birthday is coming soon, pick a gift you like, and you won’t have to pay back the extra or make up for the extra. Corgi laughs.jpg

Shi Ying: Thank you, dad. Where did you learn the emoticon? It’s so silly.

Father Shi: Corgi waves.gif Busy, goodbye.

Shi Ying:……

Shi Ying carefully began to study what gift to buy for herself. She wanted to buy a bracelet a while ago, and she originally said she would arrange it after finishing the order in hand, but it seems that now she can have it in advance.

After searching the map, she found that there was a chain store in the shopping mall next to her current location. Shi Ying exclaimed, isn't this a coincidence?

Shi Ying had chosen her favorite bracelet, and when she was waiting for the ticket to be issued, she was attracted by a drop-shaped gold pendant on the counter next to her. Her first reaction was that it was so beautiful, and her temperament matched well with the umbrella. When the beautiful meets the beautiful, they become even more beautiful. The decoration of the umbrella

This pendant must be very nice, buy it.

I took a look at the label and saw that it was a fixed-price gold jewelry. It was a little expensive, but acceptable. I asked the shopping guide to wrap up the pendant and issue an invoice together.

After returning home from shopping, Shi Ying saw that the green umbrella that had been open on the balcony last night was now folded and lying on the sofa, as if sleeping.

Shi Ying felt her temples beating wildly and her blood pressure rising.

He asked Umbrella angrily: "You got on the sofa by yourself?"

The umbrella moved slightly, seemed to find a more comfortable position, and then rolled to the left.

It's true. "You didn't get on the sofa until you were clean. Did you know that you got caught in the rain yesterday?"

To the left. I don’t know which question the answer is.

Shi Ying stared at the umbrella that seemed to be playing rogue for a while, feeling helpless, as if she had an ignorant puppy.

Telling herself not to be like an umbrella, Shi Ying took the jewelry box she brought back, took out the gold pendant, waved it in front of the umbrella, and said in a coaxing tone: "I think this is quite suitable for you, hang it for you.

Is it okay to put it on the umbrella handle?”

The umbrella stood up, and Shi Ying came closer, as if observing carefully, and then jumped off the sofa. The entire umbrella opened in the air and stopped moving.

Shi Ying:?

The umbrella remained motionless when he saw it, and he gently turned the umbrella.

Shi Ying guessed: "Hang the umbrella for you?"

The umbrella gently poked Shi Ying with one of its extended ribs.

Shiying:!!!

"You want me to hang it on the umbrella frame?"

The umbrella happily turned counterclockwise.

"You have eighty-one umbrella ribs, and I only have one pendant. Where do you want to hang it?"

Shi Ying poked Shi Ying with another umbrella rib, wondering if it was the same one just now.

Shi Ying did some research and found that the pendant had hooks and holes for threading ropes, but the umbrella ribs did not have holes and could not be hung. She originally planned to hang it on the umbrella handle, just hang a rope and tie a knot, but it seems that it can't be operated now.

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She tried to discuss with the umbrella: "There are no holes in the ribs, so the pendant can't be hung, so why not hang it on the handle?"

The umbrella was silent and made no movement.

Shi Ying thought it was unwilling, and was about to start flirting with it again, but it poked Shi Ying again.

Shi Ying was just about to ask what it was poking at, but she found that there was a small hole on the tip of the umbrella rib, just enough for the hook of the pendant to pass through and hang.

Shi Ying cursed: You still have this ability, it’s really yours.

After hanging the pendant on the umbrella, the umbrella turned slightly left and right a few times, as if admiring it.

After a while, he poked Shi Ying with the umbrella rib without the pendant next to it.

Shi Ying stood up with an indifferent expression: "Don't think about it, it's impossible. I'll have to sell blood to buy you eighty more."

No longer paying attention to the ugly greedy umbrella that opened and closed next to the sofa, Shi Ying packed the box back to the room and went to work.

(End of chapter)


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