There are big and small bags.

Some are handbags, some are backpacks, and some are satchels.

Lin Ming was sweating profusely as he carried more than twenty bags upstairs.

Fang Zhe's eyes nearly popped out!

He was not blind, he saw the logos on the packages at a glance.

How is it different from the one he just gave to Chen Jia?

It’s all Chanel!!!

"Brother Fang, don't stand, sit down quickly."

Lin Ming put down a lot of bags and wiped the sweat from his head.

Still smiling like before: "What a coincidence, on the way Jiajia and I came here, we happened to pass by the Chanel flagship store. I didn't know what Jiajia liked, so I just went in and bought all the bags in the store.

If she doesn’t like it, she’ll throw it aside, and if she likes it, she’ll keep it for herself.”

Fang Zhe's eyes twitched!

I thought of the arrogance and coldness I showed when I took out my bag just now.

At this moment, he wanted to find a crack in the ground and crawl in.

I was complacent when I bought one, but Lin Ming just bought them all in one fell swoop?

It’s not like Fang Zhe didn’t see the price tags on those bags at the time. If he bought them all, it would be roughly estimated to be two to three million.

That much money bought him three cars!

Look at Lin Ming's iron-faced smile again...

I'm so stupid about your mother!

You are pretending to be your grandma here!

Pride makes people inflated.

Lin Ming's previous flattery to Fang Zhe made Fang Zhe really think that Lin Ming was a loser who only knew about money.

Only now did Fang Zhe wake up.

It turns out that the person being fooled has always been me!

He didn't speak.

Because he didn't know how to speak.

Just listen to Chen Jia complaining: "Didn't I ask you to bring it all up? This is only half, okay? You can also bring up the rest."

"All right……"

Lin Ming pretended to be aggrieved and went downstairs.

Then, in Fang Zhe's panic, he brought over twenty bags!

Still Chanel!

Fang Zhe's head was about to explode.

Has the Chanel flagship store really been emptied out?

Chen Jia seemed completely incapable of feeling Fang Zhe's embarrassing situation.

She just started to dismantle the packages in front of Fang Zhe.

In the end, Fang Zhe discovered that these were not A-grade products, because the styles were exactly the same as those in the flagship store he had been to.

"This is quite beautiful."

"This is fine too."

"This color is a little too dark."

"Lin Ming, how about I carry this?"

Chen Jia's voice was full of sweetness, like a dancing butterfly, spinning around in front of Lin Ming.

As everyone knows, Fang Zhe is already in a state of going crazy at this moment.

He finally figured it out.

Chen Jia did this on purpose!

She is indeed not a snobbish woman, or maybe she doesn't really care about these bags.

But she just wanted to let herself know.

In front of Lin Ming, Fang Zhe was not worth mentioning at all!

Whether it's emotionally or materially!

This time, Chen Jia did not reject Fang Zhe simply and directly as before.

She used this extremely tactful and heart-wrenching way to make Fang Zhe understand that Lin Ming was no worse than Fang Zhe!

When the couple sang together, they just told Fang Zhe - give up on this idea!

"Uncle, aunt, I suddenly remembered that I have something else to do and I really can't eat here."

Fang Zhe also had beads of sweat deep between his brows.

He felt his face was burning, as if he had been slapped several times.

A package worth thirty-two thousand yuan?

That’s bullshit!

"Why are you leaving again?"

Lin Ming said dissatisfied: "Brother Fang, didn't we all agree that we will eat at my parents' place today? My mother is almost ready to cook. Let's have some drinks with my father first."

"No more, no more..." Fang Zheqiang smiled.

"No, absolutely not."

Lin Ming came up and wanted to hold Fang Zhe's hand again.

But this time Fang was more philosophical.

He quickly got out of the way and ran towards the door!

When Lin Ming chased him out, this guy had already rushed to the corner of the stairs.

It was like a ghost was following behind.

The speed is comparable to the national first-level athletes!

"Brother Fang, you are making it difficult for me!" Lin Ming shouted.

Fang Zhe had no intention of answering him at all.

All I can think about are those dozens of Chanel bags.

"It seems I haven't exercised enough."

Lin Ming shook his head and sighed before returning to the living room of Old Chen's house.

After Fang Zhe rushed out of the corridor, he breathed a long sigh of relief when he saw that Lin Ming was not chasing him.

"Want to embarrass me? Can I give you this chance?"

With a cold snort, Fang Zhe was about to get in the car.

But suddenly he saw the brand new Phantom parked next to him.

The pit of my stomach that was feeling better just now suddenly seemed to be blocked by something again!

There are only two cars downstairs. If it’s not Lin Ming’s, who else could it be?

Compared with this Phantom, his so-called high-end BMW 6 Series GT that only cost 800,000 yuan is just like a clown!

"Okay, you two are really good at playing."

Fang Zhe gritted his teeth and said, "But what if I have money? I'm just a stinky nouveau riche!"

"It's easy to change a country, but it's hard to change one's nature!"

"What Chen Jia wants is not these bags, but a man who can treat her well!"

"As long as Chen Jia hasn't remarried you, Lin Ming, then I, Fang Zhe, will always have a chance!"

Think of this.

Fang Zhe gently rubbed his heart.

It really hurts!

…

The living room of Lao Chen's house.
To be continued...