The eldest daughter is committing suicide, and the marriage partner comes to redeem her

Jiang Ruoli took the phone and looked down. The top of the chat interface showed [LYZ.]

It was definitely Li Yanzhou.

What a boring note.

However, she did not read the content of their chat. She pressed the voice button and said with a little pride: "Mr. Li, I, an unrelated person, have some fresh photos of Yanyan in my hand. I wonder if you are interested?"

Humph, if she dares to say that she is an irrelevant person, then she must be extorted a lot of money.

After saying that, Jiang Ruoli returned the phone to Shen Zhiyan and happily started eating his salad.

Not long after, the phone vibrated twice, indicating a transfer of 10 yuan.

At the same time, there was one more friend request.

"Ms. Jiang, I'm Mr. Li's assistant."

The serious Zhou Zhu instantly appeared in Jiang Ruoli's mind and his application was approved.

Zhou Zhu: "Ms. Jiang, have you received the transfer? Mr. Li said that this is the price of one photo, and he also hopes that you will abide by the spirit of the contract, one owner and one seller, and delete the original photo."

Jiang Ruoli pursed her lips. This Li Yanzhou was quite possessive. She smiled and sent the photo over.

Finally, he added:

"Tell Li Yanzhou that I still have a lot of good stuff hidden in my closet."

Soon, the bank text message came again, indicating that 200 million yuan had been received.

Zhou Zhu: "I wonder if Ms. Jiang received the second transfer? Mr. Li said, 20 bills, not a single one less."

It was only two million, which was nothing more than a small matter to them. However, Jiang Ruoli could see that Li Yanzhou was very generous in Shen Zhiyan's matter.

She couldn't wait to share this with Pei Zigui.

After praising his wife, Pei Zigui, who was far away in Jiangcheng, couldn't help but send a message to Li Yanzhou, jokingly saying:

"People who normally wouldn't give up even 1% of their profits are actually willing to spend 2 million to buy a few photos."

Li Yanzhou only replied with four words: "She is an exception."

How could there not be photos of each other in the sisters' photo albums? Eating, napping, walking the dog and playing with the cat, and even photos of Shen Zhiyan's school days.

Jiang Ruoli carefully selected twenty photos, but was unable to make a decision in the end, so he simply packed them all up and sent them over.

Wave your sleeves to hide your merit and fame.

She is so kind.

Jiang Ruoli specially peeled a shrimp and put it in Shen Zhiyan's bowl, his bright eyes curved into a crescent.

"I didn't expect our Yanyan is so valuable~"

Shen Zhiyan's ears turned red, "Don't mess around with him, he's sick."

At that time, Shen Zhiyan didn't know what price she would pay later for that student photo in a pleated skirt.

"Yan Yan, let's go to the beach for a while. There seems to be a beach market tonight."

"Good~"

On the soft white sand beach, small cars are hung with bright strings of lights. This is the seaside market held every month, where stall owners will sell their own handicrafts collected or made. In addition to these, there are also small games such as balloon shooting and ring tossing.

All the people coming and going are handsome men and beautiful women, it's so pleasing to the eyes.

After eating and drinking, Jiang Ruoli took Shen Zhiyan's arm and went to the seaside market.

There was no schedule for the seaside market, and Jiang Ruoli was still wearing high heels. The first thing she did was to find a stall selling handmade slippers.

The stall owner was a very stylish-looking woman with short hair that reached her ears. She was holding an insole in her hand and sewing with her head down.

Jiang Ruoli picked out a pair of leather woven-soled slippers and put them on. Just as he was about to pay, he saw the words "20% off for two pairs" written on a small blackboard next to him.

Her heart moved slightly, and her eyes fell on the men's slippers area. She immediately fell in love with the pair of men's slippers in the same color as her own.

The stall owner finally looked up, his cool face expressionless, and asked casually: "Buying for your boyfriend? Pay attention to the size. No returns or exchanges."

This question stumped Jiang Ruoli.

She only knew that Pei Zigui had big feet, and that the shoes she wore could be used as a boat. But she had no idea what size slippers she wore.

After all, her shoe sizes are different for high heels and sneakers.

Seeing her best friend standing there in a daze, Shen Zhiyan whispered, "Lili, you don't... know what size shoes Pei Zigui wears, do you?"

The cool stall owner glanced over and continued to sew the soles of shoes with her head down.

Jiang Ruoli scratched his head, "Um... let me think about it."

She made a voice call.

"Hey?"

The voice on the other end of the phone was a little panicked: "Madam, please speak."

Jiang Ruoli: "Assistant Mo, do you know what size slippers your CEO wears?"

Mo Tezhu answered in seconds: "For slippers, it may be 45-46, ordinary leather shoes are 44, and sneakers are 45. Madam, are you going to buy shoes for Mr. Pei?"

What a dedicated and careful assistant! Otherwise, she is a special assistant!

Jiang Ruoli coughed twice unnaturally: "I'm just asking casually, don't tell Pei Zigui, or I'll deduct your salary!"

She warned fiercely.

"Understood, ma'am."

After hanging up the phone, Assistant Mott looked at the man opposite him.

"Boss Pei, you heard it, Madam wants to buy you some shoes."

"Well, send her a copy of my clothing sizes."

Pei Zigui smiled, and suddenly he thought of something. He knocked on the table and asked, "Can I pay by credit card in a place like that?"

Assistant Mott was confused: "I don't think so. Usually, we pay by scanning a QR code."

Pei Zigui couldn't help but frown, his voice became colder: "Giving shoes as a gift is not auspicious."

"..."

My goodness, the president is really superstitious.

Assistant Mott added faintly: "Then why don't you just give your wife a red envelope? She will take the money and think of it as buying things for you."

The man raised his eyebrows, seeming very satisfied with this approach.

Jiang Ruoli, who was far away on the island, received Pei Zigui's transfer message the next second:

Kissing husband: "Transfer:" "I heard you were shopping, what fun."

Jiang Ruoli happily accepted the transfer. Today was really a fruitful day!

Well-educated and polite Jiang Ruoli: "Yes sir!"

The girl's joy could be felt even through the screen. For no apparent reason, Pei Zigui seemed to feel the same way.

"Go order some food, and ask the project team's main responsible person to come over for a meeting later."

Mott sighed, "You may be too lazy to go back because your wife is not at home, but they have a home! Forget it, for the sake of the considerable overtime pay and expensive high-end meals, Qianqian should work a little longer!"