340: The joy of ice cream cone

The subsequent shopping became rather boring.

If I saw something I liked, I just took it—no need to pay, just leave!

Eventually, all bills would be compiled and sent to the Knight Order's Dragon Country headquarters for accounting.

Wang Doudou instantly felt that her black bank card and various store VIP cards were no longer as appealing.

But buying things without asking the price—that was truly satisfying!

After Yan Xiaoli picked out several new winter outfits, she silently calculated the price in her mind, and it had already exceeded 1 million yuan!

Wang Doudou saw her hesitation and knew that this woman was getting cold feet.

So she walked up to her and said, "Sister Xiaoli, you're not trying to save him money, are you?"

"Uh!" Yan Xiaoli was asked and didn't know how to answer.

Who doesn't want luxury goods, but she wasn't so shameless as to bleed Pan Han dry.

She had already received a golden Ruyi, and now to spend another 1 million yuan on clothes—wouldn't that make them like a sugar daddy and daughter?

Wang Doudou pursed her lips and smiled. Yan Xiaoli didn't know what was going on, but she had a good idea.

Before long, Pan Han would be earning 30 billion yuan annually from the Evolution Potion industry. This amount of money was just a drop in the bucket!

So she winked and said, "Sister Xiaoli, you absolutely must not save him money. He has too much money to spend."

Pan Han had a face full of black lines, but he didn't refute. Instead, he shrugged, signaling Yan Xiaoli to pick whatever she liked.

Although Wang Doudou said that, she only took one bag and one coat, spending less than 100,000 yuan in total.

She could easily repay this favor with a meal anytime.

Out of 100 confident people, 99 are confident because they have money, and 1 is because they have an extraordinary amount of money!

But Wang Doudou actively started helping Yan Xiaoli pick things out.

She picked a bag, then a sweater, then a coat, and so on.

It must be said that Yan Xiaoli had excellent physical conditions; everything looked good on her.

She also grew more confident with each try, smiling more brightly.

Pan Han sat on the sofa, watching Yan Xiaoli continuously emerge from the fitting room, looking different each time.

At first, he could appreciate it for a few glances, but then his mind began to involuntarily wander.

The same clothes, from a big brand versus a knock-off, even if identical, give different impressions.

Do people who spend 100,000 yuan on a single piece of clothing truly need it for warmth and protection from the wind?

This is a form of social currency; once you enter certain circles, you need this kind of attire.

Yan Xiaoli needed to meet the media, do roadshows, and negotiate film schedules with cinemas, so she had to dress appropriately.

From the moment one is born, inescapable shackles follow.

They are tightly bound and cannot be undone.

In fact, if humans returned to their most original state, they wouldn't consume much food or resources.

Recently, a group of young people in Dragon Country enjoy 'lying flat,' renting a small apartment, and coming home after work to play games and read novels.

Their food and drink expenses don't even need to be deliberately saved; they spend less than 3,000 yuan a month.

But once they want to find a girlfriend, even earning 10,000 yuan isn't enough.

A philosopher once said that man is the sum of all social relations.

The more complex your social relations, the more you need, and then you are swept up by capital, constantly moving towards consumerism.

Pan Han suddenly seemed to enter a meditative state, sitting there motionless and lost in thought, like a sculpture.

The two women, however, grew more excited with their purchases, like two little swans running back and forth in front of Pan Han.

Laughter filled the air!

Finally, under Wang Doudou's guidance, Yan Xiaoli bought over 3 million yuan worth of items.

The few specialty stores didn't close for nothing to provide exclusive service.

"Oh, this gentleman looks so familiar!" Wang Doudou saw Pan Han spacing out, so she skipped over, waving her hands in front of his eyes a few times.

Pan Han then snapped back to reality.

"Hmm? All done shopping?"

"Yes! Boss Pan, do you want me to pick out a few things for you? You're still wearing sportswear, you know." Wang Doudou pinched her chin, looking at Pan Han in his athletic wear, deep in thought.

"I want an ice cream cone." The air conditioning in here was too warm, and after unknowingly being blown by it for over two hours, Pan Han suddenly felt a bit parched.

"Ah?? What the heck is an ice cream cone?" Wang Doudou didn't react for a moment.

You come to the most awesome mall in the country, spend over 3 million for others, just to eat an ice cream cone??

"Miss, do we sell ice cream cones here?"

"I'm sorry, Mr. Pan, we don't have them here. McDonald's across the street does."

"I'll go buy some across the street. Do you two want any?" Pan Han said, about to get up.

"Let's go together." Hearing him say that, Wang Doudou also felt a bit hot and bothered.

Yan Xiaoli had no objection, nodded, and walked straight out, carrying the shopping bags.

So, the three of them, carrying over 3 million yuan worth of luxury goods, walked across the skybridge directly to McDonald's across the street.

"Holy cow! It's so cold, and ice cream cones are still buy one get one half off." Pan Han came to the ordering counter and saw the promotion.

"I'll take four!" Pan Han said without hesitation.

Yan Xiaoli suddenly burst out laughing. He even wanted to take advantage of such a small discount; perhaps this was the real Pan Han.

When they used to share a small apartment, Pan Han would often eat one and a half packs of instant noodles, then tightly wrap the remaining half and put it in the fridge for next time.

She had even specifically asked Pan Han why he didn't eat two packs at once.

Pan Han had seriously explained that one pack wasn't enough, two packs were too much, and he didn't want to be hungry, nor did he want to waste food.

As they spoke, Pan Han first took two ice cream cones and handed them to the two women. Then he held one in each hand, licking them alternately, looking very happy.

"Sister Xiaoli, do you believe it? He's so rich, yet he's still obsessed with the joy of half-price ice cream cones." Wang Doudou licked her ice cream cone, playfully asking Yan Xiaoli.

"I believe it!" For some reason, Yan Xiaoli suddenly nodded seriously and said solemnly.

"Hello, I'd like two more ice cream cones." At this moment, Pan Han actually ran back to the counter and ordered two more.

Then he handed the two ice cream cones he was holding to Wang Doudou and Yan Xiaoli.

The two of them had no choice but to put their over 3 million yuan worth of luxury goods on the ground and take the 5 yuan ice cream cones.

"Huh, what are you doing?" Wang Doudou saw Pan Han take two new ice cream cones and turn to run away.

Yan Xiaoli was also puzzled, watching his retreating back, and stared at Wang Doudou.

Pan Han quickly ran to a corner outside the mall, and while no one was looking, he put the ice cream cones into his space.

After lingering for half a minute, he returned to the two women, taking the two ice cream cones he had been eating earlier.

"What does that mean?" Yan Xiaoli didn't understand his actions.

"Never mind, just eat it quickly." Pan Han grinned and took another lick of his ice cream cone.

"So mysterious!" the two women said in unison.

Pan Han didn't continue to explain. He planned to cross over and give these two ice cream cones to Cheng Xiao and Dili Abasi.

He estimated that these two girls would be bubbling with joy.

Spending 3 million on two women here, while in the apocalypse, two women only needed 7.5 yuan to get the same happiness.

"Alright, if you don't want to say, then don't. Sister Xiaoli and I are going for a SPA. You help us take the bags to the car." Wang Doudou finished speaking, placed all the bags next to Pan Han, and pulled Yan Xiaoli away.

Pan Han nodded, but didn't move. Instead, he stood still, quietly enjoying his ice cream cone.