MMB Chapter 200 My Sister's Treat
Chapter 200 My Sister's Treat
Wu Xingyao and Qian Baobao were each carrying a large bag containing scarves, perfumes, and bracelets that Cici had carefully selected for them, worth over ten thousand yuan. The two of them were still a little dizzy.
"Mr. Ning, you're so kind to us..." Qian Baobao said softly, her eyes almost overflowing with admiration.
"Brother Yang, I... I will definitely listen to you from now on." Wu Xingyao blushed and her voice was barely audible.
Ning Xiuyang just smiled and didn't say anything.
That's exactly the effect he wanted.
He was never stingy with his women.
He enjoyed the feeling of using money to shock and surprise them, and then watching them become more and more worshipful and dependent on him.
"Sis, are you feeling better now?" Ning Xiuyang glanced at Bai Xiaoji beside him, whose face was full of happiness, and teased her knowingly.
"What's so good about it! You spendthrift!"
Bai Xiaoji immediately retorted, but her tone lost its previous sharpness and instead carried a hint of coquettishness.
She glared at Ning Xiuyang reproachfully, her expression exaggerated as she scolded, "Four hundred thousand! And all for a bag! Do you know how much that money could buy? Did you win the lottery to spend money like that?"
"More or less."
Ning Xiuyang grinned broadly, then said seriously, "Money is meant to be spent. If it makes my sister happy, it's worth spending as much as it takes."
He spoke these words of love naturally and sincerely.
Bai Xiaoji's heart skipped a beat again, her cheeks flushed slightly, her heart was overflowing with sweetness, but she still wouldn't let her words through.
"You smooth talker! Who knows how many women you've said that to!"
She said that, but the arm holding the bag tightened a little more.
Ning Xiuyang chuckled inwardly at her adorable, contradictory expression.
It seems that this little wildcat's claws have been worn down quite a bit.
It's time to add fuel to the fire.
"Let's go, didn't you say you wanted to buy more clothes?" Ning Xiuyang took her hand and walked towards the Louis Vuitton flagship store not far away.
Bai Xiaoji made a symbolic struggle, but was then firmly held by him and had no choice but to follow him reluctantly.
Her heart was pounding, and her palms were sweating.
It's been...so long since I've had him hold my hand like this.
It felt like going back to many years ago, to that boy in his school uniform who always liked to hold her hand and lead her through the crowded streets.
Stepping into the LV store, Bai Xiaoji's shopping desire was completely ignited.
With Ning Xiuyang's indulgence of "buy it if you like it, no need to look at the price," she completely let go.
"I saw a pink twill soft wool suit in a magazine before, and I've always liked it, but it's too expensive for me to buy," Bai Xiaoji said deliberately, as if to test Ning Xiuyang.
"Waitress, bring her your latest pink suit to try on," Ning Xiuyang immediately instructed the shop assistant.
Soon, a well-tailored pink suit adorned with pearls and sequins was brought over.
After Bai Xiaoji put it on, she looked completely refreshed.
The pink color made her skin look even whiter than snow, and her long, straight legs were visible beneath the short skirt. She exuded both the elegance of a socialite and the sweetness of a young girl.
"Beautiful." Ning Xiuyang praised without reservation.
"This is the one!" Bai Xiaoji turned around in front of the mirror and announced with satisfaction.
"And these shoes, they'll match too."
"This bag goes well with it too."
"..."
The next hour completely turned into Ning Xiuyang's personal credit card swiping show.
From LV to Chanel, and then to Dior, Gucci...
Anything Bai Xiaoji glanced at, Ning Xiuyang would have the shop assistant wrap it up without even asking the price.
Bai Xiaoji went from being "tested" at the beginning, to being shocked later, and finally to becoming numb.
She felt like a female protagonist who was doted on by a domineering CEO, and the entire shopping mall had become her private dressing room.
As she watched Ning Xiuyang's nonchalant profile as he swiped his card, her last line of defense crumbled completely.
This man truly wanted to buy her the best things in the world.
Wu Xingyao and Qian Baobao, on the other hand, were completely reduced to being bag carriers, their hands laden with shopping bags of all sizes, yet their faces beamed with proud and excited smiles.
Other customers and shop staff around also cast envious and awe-inspiring glances at them.
"My God, who is that man? He's incredibly wealthy!"
"His girlfriend is so lucky, she's going on a shopping spree!"
"This is what a true super-rich person looks like. Compared to him, those braggarts online aren't even worthy of carrying his shoes!"
"..."
Listening to the surrounding chatter, Bai Xiaoji's vanity was satisfied like never before.
She straightened her back, took Ning Xiuyang's arm, and looked like the heroine of a short drama, proud and beautiful, with an undisguised sense of pride and happiness on her face.
After Ning Xiuyang swiped the card for Bai Xiaoji's last watch, worth over 200,000 yuan, at a Patek Philippe boutique, a crisp notification sound finally rang in his mind.
[Note: The triple spending cashback card (limit of 100 million) has been used up!]
[Notification: Congratulations, host! You have successfully received a cashback of 100 million yuan after spending 300 million yuan!]
[Note: Your cashback balance has been automatically transferred to your bank account. Please check your account!]
Ning Xiuyang took out his phone and opened the bank's app.
A string of brand new numbers lies quietly in the account balance.
Spend one million, and make a net profit of two million.
He glanced at Bai Xiaoji, who was completely overwhelmed by happiness, and the corner of his mouth curved into an increasingly playful smile.
You can make money by spending money.
It can also make women happy.
Is there anything more exhilarating in the world?
An afternoon of frenzied shopping spree gave Bai Xiaoji a real taste of what it means to "spend money like water."
When Ning Xiuyang had Qian Baobao put the mountain of shopping bags into the trunk of the Maybach, she finally snapped out of her surreal excitement.
Looking at the orange, white, and black boxes that almost filled the entire trunk, she felt like she was dreaming.
That afternoon must have cost over a million, right?
She glanced at Ning Xiuyang with a guilty conscience, only to find that he remained calm and composed, as if he had spent not money, but Happy Beans.
"Are you tired?" Ning Xiuyang opened the car door for her and asked softly.
"Hmm..." Bai Xiaoji did feel a little weak in the legs, not from being tired, but from the aftereffects of being too excited.
She got into the car, looked at Ning Xiuyang, and said in an almost pleading tone for the first time, "Today... I'm sorry to have troubled you. Let me treat you to dinner tonight, as a way of... thanking you for the gift."
She felt she had to do something to show her appreciation, otherwise she would feel really bad.
"OK."
Ning Xiuyang readily agreed, a barely perceptible smile playing on his lips.