4: Chapter 4, ten more sets

"Ding!"

"Your account has been debited 88,888 yuan! You have received a ten-fold cash rebate, and 880,000 yuan has been credited to your account!"

Shen Zhou's eyes lit up.

Fortunately, he still had a little balance on his other cards; by scraping together what he had, he could still afford to pay that 88,888.

Han Bingqing was truly the belle of the Art Department; she certainly had no shortage of suitors.

It was a pity that this only counted those in her "fishpond"; if one were to include those who had a secret crush on her, this wave of rebates would be truly impressive.

However, Shen Zhou was still very satisfied with 880,000 yuan.

This leek is good; it must be harvested!

Just as Shen Zhou turned to go pick up Han Bingqing from the private room, the mature and charming lobby manager suddenly stepped forward and smiled:

"Mr. Shen, thank you for your patronage. Our restaurant has listed you as a premium customer, and you will be entitled to priority service whenever you dine here in the future!"

As she spoke, the lobby manager handed a membership card to Shen Zhou.

She had seen it clearly; a text message showing an income of 880,000 yuan had just popped up on Shen Zhou's phone.

How could she not try to win over a customer with such financial strength?

The lobby manager's face bloomed with a bright, flirtatious smile, her intent to seduce quite obvious.

Shen Zhou recovered his senses and took a moment to look her over. This still-charming lobby manager was wearing light makeup, and her looks were above average.

But the mature aura she exuded was something that mere appearance couldn't compare to; it was the result of time's refinement.

However, Shen Zhou had already seen beauties of Lu Qinglian and Han Bingqing's caliber, so he reacted indifferently toward this lobby manager.

After politely accepting the membership card, he turned and returned to the private room.

After the slight delay, Han Bingqing had sobered up a bit, but her face was still flushed, making her look very charming.

"Can you walk on your own?" Shen Zhou asked.

Han Bingqing nodded shyly.

It seemed she had used up all her courage just now, and now that she saw Shen Zhou again, she became shy instead.

"Shall we go then? I've already called a private car!"

Han Bingqing followed Shen Zhou obediently. A BMW private car was parked downstairs.

This was much more expensive than a regular taxi.

But for Shen Zhou, this was all just rebate money!

Shen Zhou opened the car door, let Han Bingqing sit down first, and then got in himself.

"Driver, you can go now!"

"Alright, boss!"

The driver acknowledged, stepped on the gas, and the car drove steadily down the road.

As soon as Shen Zhou fastened his seatbelt, Han Bingqing's body leaned against him.

"Brother Shen Zhou, why are you sitting so far away? It's my first time riding in this kind of private car, and I don't feel very secure."

Han Bingqing's voice was like a cat scratching at his heart, making him feel itchy inside.

"Is it secure now?"

Shen Zhou boldly reached out and wrapped his arm around Han Bingqing's slender waist; it was a handful, nothing more.

Han Bingqing didn't struggle either; she just leaned against Shen Zhou's shoulder. With every breath, the scent of alcohol and her body fragrance lingered at the tip of Shen Zhou's nose.

Han Bingqing seemed to trust Shen Zhou very much, just closing her eyes and resting on his shoulder.

It was as if she wasn't worried about what might happen.

Or perhaps, in her heart, she was even hoping for something to happen.

About ten minutes later, Han Bingqing felt something was wrong. The school wasn't far from the restaurant; ten minutes should have been enough to reach the school gate, or at least be close.

But the BMW showed no signs of slowing down.

Han Bingqing opened her eyes and looked at the scenery outside the car window; it was definitely not the familiar route back to school.

"Brother Shen Zhou, where are you taking me?"

"It's the middle of the day; it would be so embarrassing if someone saw us!"

Han Bingqing blinked her big eyes and licked her lips.

She clearly hadn't said anything, yet her expression seemed to say everything.

A playful smile appeared on the corner of Shen Zhou's mouth as he teased, "Do you mean that it's not okay at noon, but other times are fine?"

Han Bingqing didn't respond, instead opening her small mirror to touch up her makeup.

A lot of the makeup on her face had rubbed off while they were eating earlier.

Not long after, the BMW stopped.

"Ding!"

"Your BMW private car order has consumed 1,000 yuan. You have received a ten-fold cash rebate, and 10,000 yuan has been credited to your account!"

Just by taking a ride, 10,000 yuan was already in his pocket.

Awesome!

At this moment, Han Bingqing got out from the right side. Facing them was the entrance to a five-star hotel. The shyness on her face had vanished, and she began to walk inside.

"Where are you going?"

Shen Zhou grabbed Han Bingqing's arm after getting out of the car.

Han Bingqing blinked her big eyes: "Brother Shen Zhou, aren't we going into the hotel to rest?"

Shen Zhou's mouth twitched. Is that what you call resting? You clearly want me to exert myself again!

"You're going the wrong way!"

Shen Zhou pulled Han Bingqing back and walked to the left.

Fanxi High-End Plaza!

This was the largest shopping plaza in the vicinity, specializing in luxury goods. For many people, this was a place they could only look at from the outside.

When Han Bingqing followed Shen Zhou into the plaza, her mind was completely dazed.

At this moment, she was standing on a mirror-like marble floor. Each tile was fitted perfectly, reflecting the light from the magnificent crystal chandelier overhead, making one feel as if they were in a dreamlike palace.

Walking along the spacious corridor, they were flanked by eye-catching luxury stores.

Chanel, Hermès, Louis Vuitton, Prada, Fendi, and so on.

Displayed inside the shops were fashion items she had previously only been able to see in the news and magazines.

"Brother Shen Zhou, why did you bring me here?"

Han Bingqing hugged Shen Zhou's arm, her tone filled with both excitement and anticipation.

What woman wouldn't go crazy seeing these luxury goods?

"Aren't you going to participate in a singing competition? Besides excellent work, your personal image is also especially important, so today I brought you here to pick out your competition outfit!"

After finishing, Shen Zhou paused and pointed at the surrounding shops: "You can pick anything you like; I'll buy it for you!"

Han Bingqing felt as if she had been hit by a massive surprise; she was completely dizzy.

If Shen Zhou had said these things to her before, she would have thought he was just pretending to be rich.

But the meal at noon today made Han Bingqing believe in Shen Zhou without a doubt.

"Brother Shen Zhou, are you really going to buy it for me?"

Han Bingqing swallowed and confirmed.

Shen Zhou reached out and flicked Han Bingqing's nose: "Of course!"

The two first walked into a Chanel luxury store.

Shen Zhou found a seat and sat down, then pointed at Han Bingqing and said to the Waitress: "Pick out a few outfits for her; money is no object."

The Waitress's smile grew even wider: "No problem, sir! How many sets do you need?"

"Just one set is..."

Han Bingqing just started to speak when she was interrupted by Shen Zhou:

"Start with ten sets. If they're good enough, then we'll take ten more!"