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Chapter 76 Encounter in the Shopping Mall

"Then I'll change my clothes." Ji Zhenzhen said and was about to turn into the locker room.

"Jie, don't change it, just wear this one!" Guan Qingyu said, took out a diamond card from his wallet and said to the service lady, "Help me wrap all the colors of this dress, and this pink lady needs to wear it."

The service lady immediately nodded excitedly. Several other service ladies in the clothing store immediately came to help. Two service ladies immediately surrounded Ji Zhenzhen and kept asking Ji Zhenzhen if her clothes were suitable? What's wrong? Do you need to change anything?

Ji Zhenzhen received such courtesy for the first time, which really surprised her.

When swiping the card at the counter, Ji Zhenzhen secretly stared at the number displayed on the POS machine to see if the clothing store had given Guan Qingyu a 50% discount.

"Huh, why didn't you give me a discount? Didn't you say 50% off?" Ji Zhenzhen pointed to the number displayed and asked, and the number on it made Ji Zhenzhen shocked.

The service lady at the counter smiled at Ji Zhenzhen. The smile was so sweet that people couldn't bear to talk to her loudly.

"This lady, I'm very sorry. Our store has never had a discount. Just now, the gentleman didn't ask about the discount. Did you misunderstand something?"

"No discount?" Ji Zhenzhen blushed for a moment and said with a sorry face, "That may be my mistake. I'm sorry."

"It doesn't matter. The card has been swiped. Please keep your card!" After saying that, the lady at the counter handed the diamond card to Ji Zhenzhen with both hands.

Ji Zhenzhen took the diamond card and handbag and walked out of the clothing store angrily.

"Jinzhen, what's wrong with you? How tired it is to mention so many things. Leave it to me!" Guan Qingyu hurriedly followed and took more than a dozen handbags from Ji Zhenzhen's hand.

"I don't need you to help me. I'm exhausted!" Ji Zhenzhen strode forward very unhappily, and she didn't give Guan Qingyu a good look.

"What's wrong with you?" Guan Qingyu saw Ji Zhenzhen's unhappiness and asked helplessly.

"Humph, you lied to me!" Ji Zhenzhen gave Guan Qingyu a white eye unwillingly.

Guan Qingyu immediately understood what Ji Zhenzhen was referring to and laughed, "You mean this matter. I just want you not to feel distressed."

"Then I'm even more distressed when I know the real price now!" Ji Zhenzhen stopped and said loudly to Guan Qingyu.

The clothes in more than a dozen handbags carried by Ji Zhenzhen are worth more than 200,000 yuan, and they are all of different colors. This luxurious life is not affordable for Ji Zhenzhen.

Guan Qingyu looked at Ji Zhenzhen's angry appearance and didn't know what to say for a moment.

"Qingyu, I'm naturally happy that you bought me clothes, and thank you very much. But you can't spend money for me. These more than a dozen skirts in my hand are all of the same style. Just buy one. Other money can do more useful things. Ji Zhenzhen's tone gradually eased down as she spoke. She saw that Guan Qingyu had lowered her head with some shame.

"Jinzhen, I've been used to being generous since I was a child. All the girls I know like me to buy things for them. I thought you were the same girl." Guan Qingyu looked at Ji Zhenzhen innocently.

"So now you know if I'm not?" Ji Zhenzhen asked back.

"Ye, I was wrong!" Guan Qingyu nodded.

Ji Zhenzhen suddenly felt very moved when she saw Guan Qingyu's aggrieved appearance. The president of a multinational company group actually admitted his mistake in front of him, which showed that her position in Guan Qingyu's heart was extraordinary.

"Qingyu, I don't really want to be angry with you, just..."

"I understand." As Guan Qingyu said, he grabbed more than a dozen handbags from Ji Zhenzhen's hand and smiled at Ji Zhenzhen, "Jianzhen, wait for me for a while!"

"Oh? What are you going to do?" Ji Zhenzhen asked curiously.

"You will know later!" Guan Qingyu said, and ran in the original direction with more than a dozen handbags, leaving Ji Zhenzhen to stand still in confusion.

"What is Qingyu doing?" Ji Zhenzhen looked at Guan Qingyu's direction inexplicably and felt that Guan Qingyu was very cute.

There are a lot of people in the shopping mall, and Ji Zhenzhen is on the fourth floor of the shopping center at the moment.

Ji Zhenzhen was bored and lay on the railing on the fourth floor and looked at the flow of people below, and suddenly saw a familiar figure in the flow of people.

Ji Zhenzhen squatted down meaningfully and began to beat nervously. After confirming that the other party did not see her, Ji Zhenzhen was relieved.

"I'm so fortunate that you didn't see me!" Ji Zhenzhen spit out her tongue, but why was she so nervous just now? It seems that I still can't forget him!

Ji Zhenzhen patted her head helplessly and shook her head vigorously, hoping that she would forget him quickly and start a new life.

Ji Zhenzhen remembered that she hadn't turned on the computer these days, so she took out her mobile phone from her bag and pressed the boot button.

Not long after the mobile phone was turned on, there were continuous short messages coming in, and the mobile phone was ringing endlessly. Ji Zhenzhen took a look and found that there were more than 50 short messages, and more than 40 of them were sent by Rong Zijun to herself.

Ji Zhenzhen held her breath and nervously clicked a short message with only five words "Hurry back to the villa" on it!

Ji Zhenzhen clicked on several short messages in a row and found that all the messages sent to her by Rong Zijun were these five words. Ji Zhenzhen angrily scolded Rong Zijun in her heart.

"If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have been kicked out of the villa! Now you don't comfort me, just let me go back to your broken villa! Humph, I'm not going back!"

Ji Zhenzhen angrily deleted all Rong Zijun's short messages, and finally found Rong Zijun in the phone book and prepared to delete his phone number.

But Ji Zhenzhen hesitated and couldn't bear to press it several times. Looking at the three words of Rong Zijun, Ji Zhenzhen remembered his handsome and cold face, which used to be so close to her. But what about now? He became homeless, and Rong Zijun didn't know who to be happy with!

Ji Zhenzhen finally didn't press it. She was relieved and received the phone in her bag again.

"Jinzhen, why are you squatting here?" Guan Qingyu didn't know when he had stood behind Ji Zhenzhen.

"Nothing!" Ji Zhenzhen answered Guan Qingyu's words with a panicked face and nervously pulled up the zipper of the bag.

Ji Zhenzhen's series of actions were taken into Guan Qingyu's eyes, and he did not continue to ask.

"Qingyu, where are those clothes?" Ji Zhenzhen found that Guan Qingyu's hands were empty, and more than a dozen previous handbags had disappeared.

"I'll take it back!" Guan Qingyu said with a relaxed face.

"Retired? Really?" Ji Zhenzhen asked.

"It was true at that time." Guan Qingyu laughed.

"What about the money?" Ji Zhenzhen asked curiously.

"I donated it to the Hope Project in the name of Zhenzhen. It is estimated that some children in the mountains will write to Zhenzhen in a few days." Guan Qingyu had a bright smile, which was brighter than the sunshine at any time.

Although Ji Zhenzhen still feels a little worried about the money, she also thinks it's worth it if she can help children in the mountains.

"Will there really be children in the mountains writing to me?" Ji Zhenzhen couldn't help asking again.

"Yes, I'll buy you an envelope later!" Guan Qingyu smiled and scratched Ji Zhenzhen's nose with his hand, and his eyes were full of love.

Ji Zhenzhen suddenly blushed. Facing such an excellent handsome man as Guan Qingyu, Ji Zhenzhen's heartbeat was much faster than usual.

Guan Qingyu took Ji Zhenzhen to several other clothing stores and added a lot of beautiful objects for Ji Zhenzhen from head to toe.

"Jine, there will be a dance party in a few days. Will you be my dance partner?" Guan Qingyu asked while carrying a large handbag for Ji Zhenzhen.

"Good!" Ji Zhenzhen casually agreed.

"Really?" Guan Qingyu asked with a surprised face. He didn't expect Ji Zhenzhen to be so happy.

"Of course, but I don't know how to dance!" Ji Zhenzhen said with a smile. When she remembered the misunderstanding of the anniversary of the Bandung Group she participated in last time, she couldn't help laughing.

"That doesn't matter, as long as you agree!" Guan Qingyu was suddenly in full bloom and began to calculate the preparations before the dance.

Guan Qingyu and Ji Zhenzhen strolled in the shopping mall talking and laughing. Ji Zhenzhen looked forward curiously when she saw everything. Guan Qingyu fully played the role of "labor" and followed Ji Zhenzhen step by step to help her carry things.

"Qingyu, there are slippers sold over there. I'm going to have a look!" Ji Zhenzhen pointed to a booth selling slippers in front of her and said excitedly, and then trotted over.

Guan Qingyu looked at Ji Zhenzhen's back dotingly and followed Ji Zhenzhen with a smile. He hoped that he could always have the honor of helping Ji Zhenzhen carry things.

not far from the two, a cold-eyed man has been observing them for a long time. This man is Rong Zijun.

Rong Zijun happened to negotiate the project on the top floor of this shopping center today. As soon as he went downstairs, he saw Ji Zhenzhen and Guan Qingyu. Looking at the intimate appearance of the two, Rong Zijun felt a little coldness.

Rong Zijun has long believed that Ji Zhenzhen is his woman and belongs to him. Others can't touch Ji Zhenzhen's fingers. However, Ji Zhenzhen was very disobedient and even refused to answer her phone call and didn't even reply to the text message.

Rong Zijun has been under his control of everything since he was a child. He can't stand others walking without his consciousness. Ji Zhenzhen is one of the most contrary to his meaning.

If Rong Zijun was a little worried about the safety of Ji Zhenzhen after she was kicked out of the Rong family, but when she just saw Ji Zhenzhen and Guan Qingyu talking and laughing, that worry has been filled with anger.

"Ji Zhenzhen, how are you? You have successfully angered me!" Rong Zijun lit a cigar, took a cold last look at Ji Zhenzhen, and turned away coolly.