contract relationship

Chapter 59

In An Tong's impression, Fan Shuojing was a standard workaholic, the kind who had no interest or sentimentality.

Mr. Fan’s daily routine is to go to work and overtime. In addition, as long as the basic needs of survival can be met, it is enough to live and is very pragmatic.

So recently, An Tong has been working hard to be a good employee with a serious work attitude and a positive attitude, and wants to win Xiao Fan's favorability.

Unexpectedly, Mr. Fan actually wanted to celebrate Christmas.

It's not the same as shopping, it's not for shopping, it's more...to celebrate.

The so-called ritual sense of the festival is very formal.

An Tong was shocked, and blurted out: "Why are you thinking about it? I thought there were no festivals in your life!"

Fan Shuojing was exposed, embarrassment flashed in his eyes, and he felt uncomfortable.Afterwards, she deliberately put on a straight face, trying to maintain the serious state in the company and put on her own shell.

As if this could conceal her true intentions—but why hide that feeling?Fan Shuojing may not have thought about it herself.

Fan Shuojing turned around, and as far as her eyes could see, she randomly picked one of the large and small counter shops and walked over.

She tried to change the subject, so that she could divert An Tong's attention, so she wouldn't have to face An Tong's surprise.

Unexpectedly, An Tong has never been able to read people's faces, and talks a lot. When he finds something novel and interesting, he immediately grabs it and refuses to let it go.

Fan Shuojing strode ahead, stepping her high heels off the catwalk.An Tong followed Fan Shuojing in small steps, asking endlessly, "Why?"

No response.

Fan Shuojing's pace became faster.

An Tong quickly walked a few steps, followed Fan Shuojing, poked his head to see Fan Shuojing's face.

There is no clue, the shopping mall with strong festive atmosphere is the same as the meeting room, Mr. Fan is best at scaring people.

An Tong chased after him: "Do you want to relax?"

Still no response.

An Tong thought for a while, then asked again: "Or take me to relax? Is it to spend the holiday with me?"

Fan Shuojing's footsteps stagnated for an instant, and within half a second, she regained her senses and continued to walk forward.

An Tong couldn't ask why, and said to himself: "Then I will take it as your acquiescence. Thank you in advance—"

Before she finished speaking, Fan Shuojing finally turned around and said briefly, "Choose."

An Tong: "???"

It was only then that An Tong realized that they had already entered a jewelry store. Fan Shuojing stood in front of the glass showcase, put her finger on the countertop, and tapped twice.

An Tong was confused: "What do you choose?"

Fan Shuojing: "Choose whatever you want."

"Yes..." An Tong stammered, "A present? A Christmas present, for me?"

Fan Shuojing acquiesced again.

An Tong trembled even more: "You really brought me here for the holiday!?"

Fan Shuojing: "..."

So what were you thinking about just now?

An Tong was suddenly a little embarrassed, and shyly leaned closer to Fan Shuojing: "I was just kidding myself, I didn't expect..."

Self-deprecating words come true and are a real Christmas gift.

"This year has been so miserable, I couldn't receive my dad's apples, and I didn't prepare a gift for myself. I thought... I thought that if the restaurant got the hat, I could only talk nonsense to make myself happy. It's fine if you don't refute, just pretend to be deceiving yourself... I didn't expect it to be true."

Fan Shuo didn't urge her, and looked at An Tong steadfastly, and waited for An Tong to finish speaking before repeating: "Choose what you like."

An Tong shook his head hastily: "I like it all! As long as it is given by you, I like it very, very, very much! You can give me anything! No, it is okay to give nothing. We are out, and it is also a holiday. Can be in It's good together."

Slightly raising his head, a pair of bright black round eyes met Fan Shuojing, the eye sockets were a little red, and the eyes were lingering with water vapor.

Puppy eyes, when you look at it, you are focused and serious, with affection.

Fan Shuojing's mind was in a state of restlessness, and the mountains shook in an instant, and he almost couldn't control himself.

His chest was overwhelmed, and his emotions were surging, getting stronger and stronger.

Fan Shuojing pretended to be looking at the merchandise, turned her back to An Tong, and raised her hand to hold her heart.

There was a sniffling sound behind him.

Both of them were trying to restrain themselves, Fan Shuojing dealt with the unusual throbbing, An Tong desperately suppressed the urge to cry.

After the eyes parted, I couldn't help it anymore.

The shopping guide couldn't understand the status of these two people, and tentatively reminded: "Ma'am, do you want to choose a product?"

Fan Shuojing regained consciousness, took a deep breath, restrained himself and nodded calmly.

Shopping guide: "Is it a gift for my sister? Consider our New Year collection. It is low-key and unobtrusive, which is very suitable for students. Jade is also valuable for collection. Does my sister like necklaces or bracelets?"

An Tong was named, and he sniffed hard, but he returned to normal: "Show me—"

Fan Shuojing: "Full set, open it."

There was silence for more than ten seconds, and the young couple who were picking out earrings next to them stopped talking, and everyone froze in place.

An Tong was taken aback: "No, no, no, no need..."

The shopping guide also reminded: "Ma'am, the complete set includes a necklace, a pair of bracelets, a ring, two pairs of earrings and three hairpins. The total is... [-] million."

Fan Shuojing: "Well, I have everything."

The girl next to her stared at her boyfriend fiercely.

The boyfriend is wronged.

Ten minutes later, Fan Shuojing stuffed the jewelry bag to An Tong.

After three seconds of silence, Fan Shuojing realized that he couldn't just send it off dryly, and added a word of concern: "Do you like it?"

An Tong glanced at Fan Shuojing quietly: "I like it."

Of course I like it, more than 100 million!

The original sentimentality was diluted by the sudden huge amount of wealth. Facing Mr. Fan's upstart shopping style, An Tong couldn't cry and could only hug the bag tightly, fearing that something might go wrong with the 100 million yuan.

Coming out of the jewelry store, An Tong whispered, "Mr. Fan, I have a question for you."

Fan Shuojing's eyes flickered, and there was some anticipation faintly, and his eyes were more lively than usual: "You ask."

An Tong was embarrassed to speak, hesitated, and asked dawdly: "Well... If I-I mean if, it's just an example, not that I really have this idea. It's just an example."

Fan Shuojing stared at An Tong without blinking.

An Tong stammered even more: "What will happen if I take... take this set and sell it?"

Fan Shuojing: "..."

Fan Shuojing flung his sleeves and left, the sound of high heels hitting the marble was very loud, and every step was stepped on anger.

An Tong hurriedly chased after him: "Hey, don't go! I'm just asking, I'm just asking, I won't sell it! Mr. Fan, don't be angry, just wait for me. I really don't want to sell it!"

Xiao Fan didn't wait, the left side of the back of his head was anger, and the right side was "I don't want to talk to you".

An Tong held the 100 million yuan and dared not run away, for fear of bumping into someone and breaking it, it was very difficult to chase.

Looking at Fan Shuojing's back from the family of four who were walking their baby, An Tong felt that Fan Shuojing didn't seem to be purely angry, and seemed a little disappointed.

Finally, while Fan Shuojing was waiting for the elevator, An Tong rushed to Fan Shuojing's side, looked at Fan Shuojing's expression sideways, and asked quietly: "Mr. Fan, were you waiting for me to ask something?"

Mr. Fan doesn't want to talk to people.

An Tong pretended to be smart, and gave a suggestion that he thought was very reliable: "Or you can ask for me."

Fan Shuo smiled angrily: "Shall I answer it myself?"

An Tong pondered: "Good idea!"

Mr. Fan became even angrier.

He never said what kind of questions he wanted to hear.

An Tong was in trouble.

Still holding the exorbitantly priced Christmas gift from Mr. Fan in his arms, he annoyed people before he went out of the mall.

An Tong felt guilty, and followed Fan Shuojing upstairs and downstairs several times, and finally came up with a serious and reliable plan.

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The author has something to say: An Tong: Xiao Fan's way of shopping has the shadow of my father.