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Chapter 298 - 298 202nd Strong Feelings for You_2
Chapter 298 - 298 202nd Strong Feelings for You_2
?Chapter 298: Chapter 202nd: Strong Feelings for You_2 Chapter 298: Chapter 202nd: Strong Feelings for You_2 Wen Ruan’s heart skipped a beat as she said, “It’s just having a meal and sitting for a while. There’s nothing inconvenient, so let’s go.”
After speaking, she took the initiative to walk towards the passenger side of Tang Song’s BMW 330.
Zhang Ziqi winked at Tang Song and also squeezed into the back seat.
Everyone got into the car one after another.
Wen Ruan switched on her phone and set up the navigation.
One black and one white, two BMW 3 Series cars started one after another, driving along the cement road of the residential complex towards the exit.
Wen Ruan turned her body and looked toward Tang Song in the driver’s seat, “Thank you, little brother.”
She was someone who valued familial relationships highly; she had a huge fight with her family yesterday, and it actually weighed heavily on her heart.
She also knew that Tang Song had come specifically to keep her company.
Tang Song smiled with pursed lips, “You’re welcome, Zhuangzhuang.”
She gave Tang Song’s leg a light tap, “You’re not allowed to call me that anymore! It’s just silly nonsense among girlfriends!”
“Okay, Zhuangzhuang,” Tang Song chuckled and stretched out his right hand to pat her leg as well.
“Pfft—” Zhang Ziqi in the back seat laughed out loud but then quickly covered her mouth, “My bad, my bad!”
Wen Ruan’s chest heaved with emotion, feeling that her image as an intellectual big sister in Tang Song’s eyes was completely gone.
…
On the weekend in Yan City, traffic moved slowly.
Jinxiu New City was located in the northeast area, more than 10 kilometers from the city center.
It took them well over half an hour to reach their destination, Yuanhe Mansion complex.
They parked the car in a spot outside the complex.
Tang Song looked around, feeling very familiar, and soon recognized several familiar buildings.
Cloud Stream Building, YJTC.
He quickly remembered that he had indeed been here in the morning, strolling around and eating.
Soon, Wen Qinqin and Chen Hao also rushed over.
Chen Hao opened the trunk of his car and took out a box of high-grade tea leaves.
Wen Qinqin praised her boyfriend happily, feeling very proud.
Wen Ruan glanced at her phone and said, “Hold on a second, I’ll go to the nearby store to buy some gifts.”
She had actually forgotten about it, mainly because she lacked the experience.
If Tang Song hadn’t been there, as a single woman visiting her cousin’s house, she wouldn’t have needed to bring anything.
But now with Tang Song there, she had to consider saving his face.
“Wait, Wen Ruan!” Chen Hao exclaimed with a bright smile, reopening the trunk and taking out an exquisite gift box, saying generously, “It’s midday, over 30 degrees, don’t run over there. I have a wine gift box here, with a price and quality that are presentable.”
Wen Qinqin felt doubly proud instantly.
Her boyfriend was indeed great, otherwise she wouldn’t have taken the initiative to win him from her competitors.
Chen Hao was a standard “demolition second generation”; his family had been compensated with two apartments and three shop spaces during a demolition.
He could live quite comfortably just collecting the rent.
Wen Ruan hesitated a moment, then asked, “How much is the wine? I’ll transfer the money to you.”
“Really, no need. Just take it,” Chen Hao said with a smile, waving his hand.
The bottle of wine he had taken out was worth four to five hundred yuan.
If it weren’t for Wen Ruan being such a beauty, he wouldn’t have parted with it for nothing.
Wen Qinqin cheerfully said, “Sister, Chen Hao isn’t lacking money, so don’t be polite with him. Just treat me, your sister, to a big meal later.”
“That’s one thing, but today I’m also bringing two friends along for the meal; I can’t just show up empty-handed,” Wen Ruan, not one to take advantage of others, especially unfamiliar men, retorted.
Tang Song, who stood by her side, suddenly took her hand and smiled, “I just happen to have some small gifts in my car, which should be suitable for giving.”
“That works.” Wen Ruan seemed not to notice his subtle motion.
Tang Song opened the trunk and took out an orange-yellow gift bag.
Seeing the familiar initials, Wen Qinqin exclaimed, “Wow, LV?”
Wen Ruan raised her eyebrows and shook her head, “No, that’s too extravagant; it’s just a casual visit, there’s no need.”
She knew Tang Song’s generosity; he casually gave away luxury items.
The trunk was gently closed with a “bang.”
Tang Song said, “Inside is an LV scarf; it doesn’t cost much.”
Wen Qinqin enviously remarked, “I saw it once at a boutique in Star Joy City; it costs two to three thousand, quite expensive.”
“Hmm, seems to be that price, I don’t remember clearly,” Tang Song nodded calmly and told Wen Qinqin, “If you like it, later I’ll give a few to your sister, and you can get them from her.”
That time, it was Lin Muxue who picked them out while he was there to pay. The variety was too complex; he couldn’t remember the prices.
He kept some in each of his cars just to give away to others.
“Really?” Wen Qinqin was somewhat incredulous.
On the other hand, Zhang Ziqi had no doubts, her eyes widening in excitement, “That, um, I actually need a scarf, a hair tie.”
LV scarves! For someone like her, a regular working-class, although affordable, she couldn’t bear to spend that much.
“No problem, just get them from Wen Ruan later,” Tang Song said casually with a smile.
Wen Ruan opened her mouth, about to say something.
Zhang Ziqi immediately shouted, “Thank you, President Tang! You’re so generous!”
Wen Qinqin also hurriedly said, “Thank you!”
Wen Ruan sighed helplessly and didn’t say anything more.
Chen Hao twitched the corner of his eye, inwardly unleashing a torrent of complaints.
This was just showing off.
So in your eyes, two to three thousand yuan is nothing?
We both drive BMW 3 Series, although your 330 is a few tens of thousands more expensive than my 325, but was that really necessary?
…
Walking into the complex and heading toward Building 9, Wen Ruan called her cousin.
Looking at the tall buildings around, Wen Qinqin marveled, “Yuanhe Mansion is really nice; it’s in the city center, surrounded by big shopping malls, making shopping so convenient.”