Chapter 631 Gift
"Mr. Jiang, walk slowly."
Nie Chuanxiong personally escorted Jiang Chen out of the hotel. After shaking hands with Jiang Chen, he told the driver to drive carefully.
"Mr. Jiang, where are you going?"
The driver asked.
"Mandarin Oriental."
The Bentley started,
Jiang Chen, who looked slightly drunk, exhaled, cleared his mind, took out his mobile phone, and called back the unfamiliar number .
"I'm done and on my way back."
"I'm not in the hotel."
"Gone?"
"Yes."
Same.
It is impossible for others to wait for me at Mandarin Oriental forever.
"Okay, I have time tomorrow..."
"Come to Black Sand Beach, I will wait for you here."
Accompanied by the words, there was a faint feeling There was the sound of waves.
Jiang Chen hesitated, a little confused, but out of politeness, he still said: "Okay."
The phone hung up.
“Go to the black sand beach.”
The waves rise and fall, layer upon layer.
On the vast and deep sea, the red bridge is looming.
"Mr. Jiang, do I need to wait for you?"
"No, you can go back, thank you."
After saying that, Jiang Chen opened the door and got out of the car, facing Walk to the deserted beach.
Soon, a tall figure came into view, but this time the other person did not stand dangerously on the beach, but sat on the beach, drinking beer alone.
Jiang Chen walked over, leaving a series of soft footprints under his feet.
“It’s not peaceful in Haojiang now, it’s best not to run around alone.”
Jiang Chen came to He Yihui’s side.
“Isn’t it the same for you?”
He Yihui looks at the sea.
"Miss He, we are different, you are worth a thousand dollars."
Forget it, the sea breeze blew, and the drowsiness in his mind eased a little. Jiang Chen got back to the topic, " What are you so anxious about?”
“Sit.”
Looking at the woman sitting next to her, who was drinking alone, Jiang Chen sat down on the beach.
Like him, the canned beer in the plastic bag was probably bought at the convenience store across the street.
“Why did you lie to me?”
Jiang Chen was stunned. Due to the effect of alcohol, his brain function was a little slow.
"...How did I lie to you?"
He asked tentatively.
He Yihui shook the beer in her hand, "Obviously it's twenty-five yuan."
Jiang Chen was stunned, and then said calmly: "The one I bought last time was not like this, it was more expensive."
He Yihui is not a person who spends money and money, so she did not get entangled in these minutiae, and finally turned her head and looked at Jiang Chen.
“Where are my shoes?”
Jiang Chen was caught off guard again, “What shoes?”
“When I left that day, I forgot my shoes.”
Jiang Chen subconsciously looked at He Yihui's feet. This time he was wearing a pair of casual canvas shoes. No wonder he didn't go to get close to the sea.
“I don’t know, I didn’t take it.”
Jiang Chen said quickly.
He Yihui stared at him without saying a word.
"I really didn't take it."
Could the other party regard him as a pervert with some special hobby?
But I have to admit that the feet of this gambling king’s daughter are indeed quite beautiful, smooth and tender, as delicate as fat, but so what?
My moral quality can definitely stand the test.
“Maybe the garbage collector took it away.”
Jiang Chen said frankly, without any guilt.
The other party forgot to put on his shoes. What was his fault?
But the gambling king’s daughter, who had a good first impression, was surprisingly unreasonable this time.
“Since you saw it, why didn’t you help collect it?”
Jiang Chen was speechless for a moment.
Help collect it?
Those are women’s high heels.
And it was just a chance encounter at that time, who knows if we will meet again.
He smiled bitterly, "Miss He, it's just a pair of shoes, there's no need..."
"What's wrong with a pair of shoes."
He Yihui said calmly: "You Didn’t you ask me for drink money? No one’s wealth comes from the strong wind.”
Isn’t this too good at living?
Does the gambling king’s daughter need to be so frugal?
Jiang Chen smiled bitterly and said nothing.
“Drink.”
He Yihuidao,
Jiang Chen looked at the undulating sea and shook his head.
“Don’t worry, I won’t charge you any money.”
Jiang Chen smiled hoarsely, “I just came here after drinking. I really can’t drink anymore. I’m afraid I’ll spit it out if I drink again.”
Hearing this, He Yihui didn’t force herself anymore and drank alone.
“Didn’t you say you had something to give me?”
Jiang Chen got back to the topic.
If the other person was just an ordinary person, he wouldn't mind chatting with him while enjoying the sea breeze, but after learning the other person's true identity, it was destined to be impossible to return to the state of mind where he had known each other before.
Of course.
The other party should be the same.
He Yihui took a sip of wine, then placed the empty can on the beach, and then picked up something from her left hand side.
Jiang Chen turned his head casually, and then his pupils suddenly shrank and his expression became stiff.
"Miss He, isn't it just a pair of shoes? There's no need..."
I saw that the gambling king's daughter was not holding anything else, but a silver pistol, cold and cold The gun body glowed with a cold luster in the night.
He Yihui looked calm, removed the holster of the gun, held the handle of the gun with one hand and played with it, the muzzle of the gun pointed in the direction of Jiang Chen.
"Miss He, if you have something to say, you can talk it over..."
He Yihui seemed to notice his nervousness, "Don't worry, it's not loaded."
Jiang Chen He breathed a sigh of relief, but before he could react, He Yihui suddenly raised his arm and threw the gun neatly.
Although he drank, Jiang Chen still reacted reflexively and steadily took the gun in his hand.
He subconsciously squeezed it. The texture was very good and it was heavier than expected.
Not a toy.
Jiang Chen didn't know much about firearms, but looking at the appearance, he felt that the thing in his hand looked a bit like the Desert Eagle in the photos on the Internet.
It is said that this kind of pistol is the king of pistols and is extremely lethal. One bullet can kill a cow.
If Ye Tingxuan had this thing in his hand last time, Xiong Da, who was shot, would definitely not have survived.
"Miss He, what do you mean?"
After confirming that this was a genuine thing, Jiang Chen raised his head in surprise.
"My sister asked me to give it to you."
After throwing the thing to Jiang Chen, He Yihui picked up a can of beer and pulled it open, "She said she would defend yourself."< br>
Self-defense?
Jiang Chen didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He looked at He Yihui, who was looking calm and calm, and his lips moved, not knowing what to say.
"Do you know Genglong?"
He Yihui asked.
Jiang Chen's heart moved slightly and he nodded, "We know each other, what's wrong?"
"He asked Yu Guangrong for a firearm today, saying it was for self-defense."
He Yihui said while drinking. Although she is not as knowledgeable as her sister, she can guess some things based on her IQ.
After shaking the guy in his hand, Jiang Chen was silent for a moment, and then said: "Thank you."
He Yihui didn't speak and drank quietly.
Jiang Chen also remained silent, playing with the gun in his hand, his eyes thoughtful, not knowing what he was thinking.
“Huh…”
The sea breeze keeps blowing.
“Let’s go.”
He Yihui stood up and at the same time threw the holster to Jiang Chen.
“Where to go?”
Jiang Chen asked subconsciously.
“Shouldn’t you buy me a pair of shoes?”
He Yihui stood up straight and looked condescending. She must still be resentful of Jiang Chen asking her for drink money and wanted to get it back. One city.
Jiang Chen was stunned, but thinking about the gift given by the other party, he hesitated, but still did not continue to argue about who was right over the loss of the pair of high heels. He put the gun in the holster and stood up. .
"Miss He, how much are your shoes? I'll transfer them to you directly."
He Yihui turned a deaf ear and walked away from the beach.
Jiang Chen, who knew how to repay his kindness, stuffed his gun into his waist and could only follow.
"What do you two need?"
Chanel store.
Jiang Chen, who walked all the way from the Black Sand Beach, said succinctly: "Shoes."
The good-looking shopping guide glanced at He Yihui and said with an elegant smile: "You two, please follow me. Come.”
Although it is a world-class luxury brand, there are quite a lot of customers in this Chanel store.
After all, most people who come to Haojiang for entertainment are not money-hungry.
And most of them are combinations of men and women like Jiang Chen He Yihui.
Of course.
The women are basically all outstanding in appearance and beautiful, while the men come in all shapes and sizes, some look like wealthy nouveau riche, some look like the rich second generation with oily hair and pink face, and there are even elderly bald old men with arms around their heads. The woman holding him is probably younger than his daughter.
In a simple store, you can see all kinds of things in the world.
I don’t feel that the other party is deliberately trying to kill me. With He Yihui’s family background, visiting a world-famous store like this is probably the same as ordinary people visiting a supermarket.
To be fair, Jiang Chen may not be the most handsome, but among the male customers in the entire store, his temperament should be considered the most comfortable and clean.
He followed He Yihui and listened to the shopping guide introducing various shoes.
The shopping guide is very professional and the service attitude is also very good, but there is no need for He Yihui to listen to her recommendations. She pointed to a nude stiletto heel and asked, "Are they available in size 37?"
"Yes, Miss, please wait a moment."
The shopping guide quickly brought a shoe box over.
Even a shoe box is like a work of art.
He Yihui took off her canvas shoes and put on these high heels. The six-centimeter stiletto heels made her already outstanding long legs even taller and more eye-catching.
It would be a waste not to be a model.
Jiang Chen sighed secretly.
The only thing to blame is reincarnation, which has caused the modeling world to lose a shining star.
"Sir, your girlfriend is so beautiful!"
The shopping guide praised her with a sincere look. Maybe they have received professional training in this industry, but her compliment must be It comes from the heart.
Girlfriend?
Jiang Chen was caught off guard.
The shopping guide probably doesn’t know who the female customer in front of her is.
Same.
Although He is the uncrowned king of this land, not everyone knows its internal structure.
At least a shopping guide should not have this vision.
Jiang Chen didn't know what to do. He couldn't help but look at He Yihui, but there was nothing strange about him. It was as if he hadn't heard the shopping guide's misunderstanding.
Seeing He Yihui, he didn't pay attention. Jiang Chen naturally didn't want to cause trouble and simply remained silent.
After standing in front of the mirror and looking at it for a while, He Yihui said: "Pretend it up."
As expected of the gambling king's daughter, he is not sloppy at all.
Jiang Chen liked this straightforward character and quickly took out his wallet: "Swipe your card."
"Miss, do you need to see anything else?"
The shopping guide asked competently, "Our store has just launched some new products recently, which are not available in other stores in the country."
Jiang Chen was about to say no, but He Yihui had already nodded. Under the enthusiastic guidance of the shopping guide , continue to hang out.
Isn’t this person trying to take advantage of him?
Although he felt that this would not be the case based on the other party's identity, Jiang Chen quickly took half a step forward and reminded in a low voice, "I only pay for one pair of shoes."
Why Yihui turned a deaf ear.
The southeast corner of the elegant and bright Chanel store.
A row of professional models walked past like a catwalk, wearing various styles of clothing, allowing the men sitting on the sofa to watch.
No wonder so many people are trying their best to climb up.
Ordinary people even have to queue up to enter this kind of store.
But some people can sit comfortably and enjoy top-notch treatment without having to try it themselves, and have their own models show the effect.
Jiang Chen subconsciously looked at the man who was either rich or noble, and then frowned slightly.
He found that the other party looked familiar.
Take another closer look.
Jiang Chen looked surprised.
Isn't that the representative of the Canadian gambling king family, the Ji family, sent to Haojiang this time?
I met him before in the Governor's Mansion, his name was Ji Zhaohua.
After hesitating for a moment, Jiang Chen did not intend to go over and say hello. After all, they were just acquaintances. But while chatting with the clerk, Ji Zhaohua inadvertently turned his head and noticed Jiang Chen. To be precise, he was Noticed He Yihui.
Unlike Jiang Chen or the shopping guide, who are all kings and hegemons in their respective base camps, Ji Zhaohua is definitely not so ignorant.
"Miss He?"
Ji Zhaohua shouted unexpectedly.
He Yihui turned his head when he heard the sound.
"What a coincidence, Miss He is here too..."
Ji Zhaohua raised his hand to indicate that the display would stop for a moment, and then stood up. Before he finished speaking, he immediately noticed the person next to He Yihui. Jiang Chen.
"Mr. Ji."
Jiang Chen, who couldn't avoid it, smiled and spoke gracefully.
Ji Zhaohua's memory was obviously very good, and he had not forgotten Jiang Chen, whom he had met once before. After a brief pause, he spoke again, his smile unchanged at all.
"Mr. Jiang is here too."
"Mr. Ji is here to buy things too?"
"Well, pick some clothes for my fiancée."
"Mr. Ji is such a good man. He never forgets his beloved wife at home when he is away from home."
Jiang Chen said politely.
"Haha, so as not to be criticized when I go back, women are actually very easy to be satisfied."
Ji Zhaohua said with a smile.
Jiang Chen nodded.
Ji Zhaohua looked at the gambling king's youngest daughter and said, "Mr. Jiang, continue."
Jiang Chen nodded with a smile
He did not overdo the greetings. After a simple greeting, Jiang Chen Walk away with He Yihui.
“Don’t know him? He’s from Ji’s family in Canada.”
He introduced.
He Yihui's face remained unchanged and she said nothing. She seemed to have no interest in Ji Zhaohua and was still looking at the gorgeous and luxurious products in the store.
This gambling king’s daughter is too greedy, right?
Don’t you care about family affairs at all?
If it were He Junru, he would definitely not behave like this.
Seeing that the other party did not respond, Jiang Chen did not hesitate to say anything more.
The models began to take the trouble to show off the catwalk again.
Ji Zhaohua, who could sit down again, was no longer thinking about this.
He turned his head and looked at Jiang Chen and He Yihui who were still shopping. His eyes flashed, and he immediately took out his mobile phone and pressed his finger on the screen. After a while, he finally edited a text message and went out.
(End of this chapter)