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142: Chapter 142 Buy a Fly Swatter

Qiandao Coffee, booth.

Lin Wanwan stared at Zhang Shan for ten minutes before finally confirming the fact that he was Brother Lan Shan.

At the same time, she also understood why Brother Lan Shan had supported her so much the first time they met.

And no matter what she said, Brother Lan Shan wouldn't add her on WeChat.

It turned out the root of all this lay with the man in front of her.

"Um, thank you."

Lin Wanwan still felt a hint of unnatural shyness when facing Zhang Shan now.

Who would have thought? The guy from the blind date actually went to such lengths just to get close to me.

Pah, pah, pah.

No, that's not right. It should be like this:

The dashing heartthrob spent millions in a rage just to see me again.

"What? A simple 'thank you' is all I get?"

Zhang Shan looked at Lin Wanwan with a half-smile.

"Then what do you want?"

Lin Wanwan felt even shyer.

"Let's go, accompany me to buy some clothes."

Zhang Shan stood up and looked at Lin Wanwan.

"Huh?"

Lin Wanwan looked up, staring at Zhang Shan in surprise.

It's that simple?

She had thought…

Their eyes met, and Lin Wanwan saw a spark flash in Zhang Shan's eyes, striking straight into her heart.

For some reason, her heart suddenly began to beat rapidly, thump, thump, thump.

"What 'huh'? Let's go."

Zhang Shan stopped looking at her and turned to walk outside.

"Hey, wait for me."

Lin Wanwan quickly chased after Zhang Shan, slipping her small hand through his arm.

For some reason, her thumping heart calmed down at this moment, as if it had found a warm and peaceful harbor.

The two left the coffee shop, and with a wave of Zhang Shan's hand, a black Rolls-Royce drove up.

The driver trotted over and opened the door: "Boss, please."

After they got in, the driver smacked his lips inwardly and thought: "It's really damn good to be rich. How many is this now?"

Lin Wanwan looked at the luxurious interior of the car, glancing at Zhang Shan with a look of hesitation.

Finally, she bit her lip and asked: "Um, Brother Shan, didn't you say before that you were a novelist? This is…"

"Just knowing is enough. Don't ask, and don't go around talking about it. Be low-key."

Lin Wanwan looked again at the car's interior and the driver who was pretending to be deaf and dumb in front.

Is this what you call low-key?

Wanshang Mall, Hermès boutique.

Zhang Shan brought Lin Wanwan into the store, and a clerk immediately greeted them enthusiastically.

"Welcome to Hermès. Sir, Madam, would you like me to introduce our new bags?"

Zhang Shan didn't care about the clerk's enthusiasm, pointed at Lin Wanwan and said: "Let's look at clothes first."

"Very well, Sir, Madam, please follow me."

Lin Wanwan saw Zhang Shan pointing at her and immediately leaned close to his ear: "Didn't you say you wanted me to accompany you to buy clothes?"

"That's right, accompany me to buy clothes for you. Nothing wrong with that."

"But…"

"No 'buts'. Go pick out a few you like."

Zhang Shan didn't give Lin Wanwan a chance to speak, so she had no choice but to happily accept it.

"Sir, Madam, this is our latest style this year…"

The clerk pointed to a short-sleeved polo dress and began to introduce it.

"Go try it on."

"Okay."

Lin Wanwan walked into the fitting room, and Zhang Shan originally intended to follow to take a look.

He was blocked by the clerk.

"Sir, please wait a moment. You can check the effect after the lady has put it on. This style is a slim fit, which can better highlight the figure…"

Wait, what do you mean?

Who are you guarding against here?

Do I look that sleazy?

Lin Wanwan quickly changed and walked out, spinning twice in front of Zhang Shan, and smiled: "How is it?"

"Good looking."

Sure enough, as the clerk said, it really highlighted her figure.

Lin Wanwan's curvaceous S-shape made the clerk's eyes go straight.

Especially her two fair, long legs, which almost blinded the clerk.

"Sir, your girlfriend really suits this dress perfectly."

Zhang Shan nodded in agreement.

He now felt that Lin Wanwan was sexier without stockings.

"Keep this as an option. Try the next one."

Next, Lin Wanwan turned into a human clothes hanger, constantly changing into various styles of clothes and dresses.

With her top-tier appearance and figure, no matter the style, it had a special beauty on her.

"Option."

"Option."

"Option."

Zhang Shan also enjoyed a private fashion show.

The number of clothes left as options grew and grew.

And Lin Wanwan was also enjoying it, tireless.

When would she ever have the chance to try on clothes in a luxury store so recklessly?

Let alone trying them on, if you just touch one, the clerk will give you a look.

Looking at the clerks surrounding her with smiling faces, Lin Wanwan's determination to hold onto Brother Shan grew even stronger.

After Lin Wanwan came out wearing a tulle suit, Zhang Shan tilted his head and said to the clerk: "Do you feel like something is missing?"

The clerk looked at Lin Wanwan carefully, then suddenly clapped her hands: "You reminded me, it really needs some jewelry to accessorize."

"Right? Hurry up and get it, help her match it."

"Alright."

The clerk ran off and soon pushed over an entire counter.

"Sir, this is the Hermès Kelly collection…"

"No need to introduce, just match it on her and let me see the effect."

Zhang Shan waved his hand, directly directing the clerk to match it for Lin Wanwan.

After putting on necklaces, earrings, bracelets, and rings, Lin Wanwan was even more dazzling.

Women really do need money to set them off; just these few pieces of jewelry she was wearing were worth hundreds of thousands.

"Too beautiful. Come, change clothes and match it again."

With Zhang Shan's words, Lin Wanwan and the clerk tried on the clothes they had just tried again.

The only difference was that this time they were matched with different styles of jewelry.

After changing back to the first short skirt, Zhang Shan nodded with satisfaction.

The clerk next to him was just about to speak when Zhang Shan frowned: "Hiss, look and see if something is still missing?"

The clerk quickly swallowed her words and looked at Lin Wanwan carefully again.

Slap.

The clerk clapped her hands again and said: "You reminded me again, Miss Lin is still missing a bag in her hand."

"Exactly, I was just saying something was missing. Bags are good. Bags cure all diseases. Go get one."

"Alright."

The clerk ran off again and pushed over another counter of bags.

Wiping the sweat from her forehead, the clerk brought over an orange leather bag and introduced: "Sir, this is the Hermès Kelly orange Lychee grain…"

Zhang Shan raised his hand to interrupt the clerk's introduction, "Continue matching."

He couldn't remember what Lychee grain or non-Lychee grain was.

"Got it."

Several clerks got busy again, and Lin Wanwan tried on the clothes she had just tried twice again.

"Okay, that's it, I'll take them all."

The clerks all became excited; they had been busy for a long time, and this was the sentence they were waiting for.

"Very well, Sir, 20 sets of clothes… 10 sets of jewelry… 11 bags…"

The clerk rattled off the prices for all the clothes, jewelry, and bags one by one, and finally totaled it up, "Sir, you spent a total of 8.32 million. What do you think…"

"Swipe the card."

"Please wait a moment, we will pack it for you right away."

"Hmm, Wanwan, give them your address."

Lin Wanwan was completely stunned at this moment.

Oh my god, I was just trying on clothes.

How did we end up buying it all?

How much did you say it cost just now?

Lin Wanwan, somewhat dazed, gave her home address to the clerk, and then moved to Zhang Shan's side.

"Brother, are you giving all of this to me?"

"Otherwise?"

"Brother, you are so good to me, mua."

Watching Lin Wanwan take the initiative to throw herself into his arms, Zhang Shan smiled and waved at the clerk.

"Does your store have a fly swatter?"

"Yes, Sir, but that is…"

"Bring one, no need to pack it, I'll take it directly."

I know that thing isn't for swatting flies. Who has flies on their butt? Seriously.

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