5: I have no interest in money

"Miss, would you like to see other new arrivals? This bag is also new."

The sales associate was an old hand; seeing the situation, she knew it was time to boost her sales for the night.

"Isn't this year's latest hit item?" Chen Yun saw that it was a popular item that had just been released.

She had seen someone carrying it in the company elevator and was incredibly envious.

"Brother Long, I want this one!" Chen Yun said.

"How much is it?" Brother Long asked the sales associate.

"One hundred eighty-eight thousand!" The sales associate smiled eerily.

"Holy cow, you're trying to rip me off."

"Yun'er, let's buy this bag in a few days. Didn't I just buy you one a few days ago? That one is also quite nice." Li Long's tone instantly changed.

Although his family was quite wealthy, he wouldn't spend 188,000 yuan on a bag just to spite someone.

If his father found out, he'd break his legs.

Chen Yun was also shocked by the price; 188,000 yuan was her salary for three years.

"Pan Han, let's go, don't argue with them anymore. We have things to do at home!" At this moment, Yan Xiaoli came out to smooth things over.

But something about her attempt to smooth things over felt off.

What could possibly be so urgent at home?

"Don't move, I'll take this bag!" At this moment, Pan Han suddenly said.

Chen Yun, Li Long, Yan Xiaoli, and the sales associate were all dumbfounded simultaneously!

Shocking!

Exaggerated!

It's just ridiculous!

He bought it just like that??

Yan Xiaoli was the first to react, and she quickly tugged on Pan Han's sleeve, signaling that there was no need for him to show off.

Pan Han patted Yan Xiaoli's hand and said, "I have no interest in money! Money is meant to be spent!"

This statement left Yan Xiaoli speechless.

Chen Yun's head was buzzing.

Li Long stood with his hands in his pockets, trying to comprehend what it meant to have a worthy opponent!

The sales associate quickly said, "Alright, boss, I'll wrap it up for you right away."

Pan Han nodded, "Mmm, calculate the clothes and the bag together."

"Sir, hello, since your spending tonight exceeds 200,000 yuan, you can receive a VIP card. With this card, you can enjoy priority purchase of the latest models and earn points when you shop at our store in the future." The sales associate was so happy that snot bubbles almost came out of her nose; she didn't expect to land such a big order right before closing.

"Okay, just give the card to this lady." Pan Han pointed to Yan Xiaoli beside him.

From decision to swiping the card, it took less than three minutes.

Chen Yun was still in a daze.

She couldn't understand what had happened in just half a day.

Could it be that Pan Han was a rich second generation all along? And he just hadn't told her before?

Pan Han didn't pay them any mind, pulling Yan Xiaoli's hand and walking out.

Chen Yun wanted to call out to Pan Han, but he didn't give her a chance.

Looking at Pan Han's retreating back, Chen Yun and Li Long were speechless.

...

Pan Han and Yan Xiaoli took a taxi back to their shared apartment.

They didn't speak much on the way, feeling that the atmosphere was off.

"I'll return the bag tomorrow and give you the money back," Yan Xiaoli said the first words after entering the room.

"It's yours because I gave it to you. You can return it if you want, but I don't want the money."

"What's wrong with you? I don't want something so expensive. I don't owe you this favor."

"You don't owe me anything; this was my choice."

"That's still not right. It's not easy for you to earn money. You should save it for your own matters."

"Alright. But I have a condition: you go film tomorrow, and once the show is out, I'll review it. If you act well, this bag is your reward. If you don't act well, then you can sell it and give me the money." Pan Han naturally had no intention of taking the bag back, so he casually made up a reason.

Yan Xiaoli looked at Pan Han as if he were an idiot.

Finally, she burst out laughing.

She had never heard such a reason in her life.

However, Pan Han was interesting!

Yan Xiaoli seemed to feel a mysterious energy emanating from Pan Han.

Pan Han didn't feel anything in particular; he just genuinely didn't want the bag.

As long as he could go treasure hunting in the other world again, money was no big deal to him.

"If there's nothing else, I'm going to take a shower? I wanted to shower this afternoon but didn't get to." Pan Han suddenly smelled the alcohol on himself.

"Okay, I'll wait for you," Yan Xiaoli said casually.

...

The two fell into an awkward silence.

"Why wait for me? Go to sleep quickly, and film well tomorrow." Pan Han gave a wry smile.

"Oh!" Yan Xiaoli stuck out her tongue, as if she had let something slip.

The two spent a quiet night, and in the blink of an eye, it was the next day.

Yan Xiaoli had to catch an early high-speed train, so she left very early.

She left a message on WeChat for Pan Han to say goodbye.

Pan Han slept until 12:30 PM before getting up.

So comfortable!

Pan Han stretched.

As soon as he finished stretching, a call came in.

It was his boss!

He had to work today!

As soon as Pan Han answered the phone, the other party immediately started yelling at him!

"Pan Han, where the hell did you go? Are you coming in or not! You didn't even say anything if you weren't coming, planning to skip work?!"

"Don't keep swearing! You listen to me, I quit!" Pan Han had indeed forgotten that he had to work today, but he wasn't going to tolerate his boss's attitude now.

No one listens if you talk nicely!

"Ah? Did you get into a car accident, kid, and hit your head?! I order you, get over here in half an hour!" The boss roared.

"Are you not understanding human language? I said, I quit!" After saying that, he hung up the phone and immediately blacklisted his boss.

Pan Han had no time to go to work; he needed to go to the other world quickly.

But before going, he needed to prepare some things.

He pulled out his commute backpack, emptied everything out of it, and then headed straight to the convenience store.

He wanted to take some food to the apocalypse.

That was the real hard currency.

He picked out three cans of luncheon meat, two bags of bread, two chocolate bars, two self-heating rice meals, and two cans of cola.

Pan Han thought for a moment; he couldn't bring too many things this time.

Exposing too much food would also carry too high a risk.

Feeling he had no self-defense items, he ran to a hardware store and bought a cleaver.

He packed his things into his backpack, then went upstairs to his room.

First, he removed all the packaging from the food, and for those that couldn't be removed, he destroyed the production dates and other information to avoid exposing details.

He also found a windbreaker, hiking boots, and two lighters.

He only kept the cleaver and one can of luncheon meat out; everything else was stored in his spatial inventory.

With everything prepared, he checked his watch; it was almost 5 PM.

Without further ado, he silently chanted, "I want to transmigrate, I want to transmigrate, I want to transmigrate!"

After a dizzy spell, Pan Han successfully transmigrated!

This time, he landed successfully and didn't fall.

It was still the same spot as last time.

"System, can I choose the transmigration location?" Pan Han asked.

"Yes, just provide the coordinates," the system replied.

That's good, otherwise, if it were random transmigration, he might be surrounded by zombies as soon as he appeared.

"It seems I need to establish a stable and safe transmigration point here."