262: C262 It's Worthless

C262 It's Worthless

"I guess you like it all. Do you want the saleswoman to wrap up all your ties?" Qiao Yumeng looked at Fong Jingya with a smile. Her calm expression did not show that she was angered by Fong Jingya at all.

Fong Jingya frowned. Although Qiao Yumeng's reaction was not within her expectations, she still called the salesgirl over and said arrogantly, "I want all of these ties. Wrap them all up."

The salesgirl hesitated. She had never seen anyone buy so many ties at once. "Madam, may I ask if you are telling the truth?"

Fong Jingya did not waste any time. She took out a black card from her bag and slapped it on the cashier counter. "Card."

Director Buji quickly took the bank card as if he was worried that Fong Jingya would go back on her words. She quickly calculated the money. Because it was a brand male outfit, he bought so many ties all of a sudden. This time, he spent more than six figures.

"Excuse me, Miss, are you sure you want to buy it?" The shopping guide confirmed with Fong Jingya again that they did not want to return the goods.

"Are you selling it or not? If you are not selling it, I will buy it from someone else."

"Of course. Miss, don't worry." The shopping guide quickly printed out the bill and handed the card machine to Fong Jingya.

During the entire process, Qiao Yumeng held her arms and watched from the side. She was someone who did not care about herself. Since Fong Jingya was willing to increase the sales volume, why would she intervene?

While waiting for the sales lady to pack up, Fong Jingya finally shifted her gaze to Qiao Yumeng. Her eyes were slanted and she did not conceal her disdain towards Qiao Yumeng.

"Which wild man are you buying a tie for?"

Wild man? Qiao Yumeng did not know what kind of expression Fu Qianchen would have when he heard this word. She smiled and replied in a manner that would not stop until she was angered to death, "Guess."

"Ha!." Fong Jingya replied in disdain," Who knows who you have hooked up with?"

Hearing Fong Jingya's words, Qiao Yumeng was not angry at all. Instead, she asked, "Then may I ask how many men Miss Fong bought so many neckties for?"

"I have plenty of money. Even if I were to buy them and throw them in the warehouse to accumulate dust, I would be happy."

This reply was very standard and was very fitting for Fong Jingya's character.

"Oh, so that's how it is." Qiao Yumeng nodded with a look of realization.

Although she did not say anything, the irony was too obvious. Fong Jingya suddenly became angry, "Qiao Yumeng, I advise you to stay away from Fu Qianchen. A woman like you is not worthy to carry shoes for him!"

The topic suddenly changed to Fu Qianchen. Qiao Yumeng was stunned and quickly understood that it was probably because Fong Jingya felt that she still had feelings for Fu Qianchen.

"Miss Fong, what you think is important may not be worth anything in other people's eyes."

Just as Qiao Yumeng finished speaking, she saw Fu Qianchen come out from the corner with a dark face.

Seeing Fu Qianchen, Qiao Yumeng instantly felt guilty. She originally wanted to explain, but she did not know what to explain.

"That's why I'm not worth anything in your eyes." Fu Qianchen's expression was especially gloomy. He stared at Qiao Yumeng with bottomless eyes.

"I..." Qiao Yumeng opened her mouth and wanted to explain. She would say that to anger Fong Jingya, but her explanation to Fu Qianchen, could it be that she had ulterior motives?

If Fu Qianchen felt that she had not let him go, what would he think of her?

When she suddenly saw that Fu Qianchen was also here, Fong Jingya originally felt a little guilty. However, when she saw that the person Fu Qianchen was angry with was Qiao Yumeng, she felt a little proud of herself. She immediately climbed up the pole and hugged Fu Qianchen's arm. She said intimately, "Qianchen, don't be angry. She was like this to begin with."

Qiao Yumeng thought that according to Fu Qianchen's temper, he would shake off Fong Jingya's hand. She did not expect him to suddenly reach out and grab the back of Fong Jingya's head and kiss Fong Jingya in front of Qiao Yumeng.

With a bang, Qiao Yumeng felt her mind go blank. She could not describe what kind of mood she was in. It was as if all the nerves in her body had gone out of control. All that was left was a pair of eyes staring straight at Fu Qianchen and Fong Jingya kissing.

The surrounding sales ladies were all dumbfounded. They thought that Fu Qianchen and Qiao Yumeng were a pair, but they did not expect Fong Jingya to seem to be the real owner.

Qiao Yumeng really wanted to turn around and leave, but if she left, it would be equivalent to admitting her defeat. So Qiao Yumeng looked at them expressionlessly.

Until Fu Qianchen himself could not take it anymore. He let go of Fong Jingya who was dizzy from his kiss and looked at Qiao Yumeng expressionlessly.1

What kind of expression and expression did Qiao Yumeng have? She was like a stranger who did not know him at all.

Fu Qianchen felt as if his heart had been dug out by someone. He almost could not breathe because of the pain, but he still pretended to smile. "Director Qiao, are you satisfied with what you saw?"

"I'm fine." Qiao Yumeng smiled slightly.

Fu Qianchen unconsciously clenched his hands into fists. He thought that kissing Fong Jingya would anger Qiao Yumeng. He did not expect her to not care at all.

Fong Jingya looked at Qiao Yumeng and then looked at the ugly Fu Qianchen. Although his expression was very calm, Fong Jingya could feel Fu Qianchen's disappointment. In other words, her dignified big miss of the Fong family had actually become the tool Fu Qianchen used to anger Qiao Yumeng.

The feeling of burning with anger was not good. Fong Jingya really wanted to raise her hand and slap Fu Qianchen hard, but she did not want to destroy this progress.

"Qianchen, I bought you a tie."

Fong Jingya's words were no different from adding oil to the fire. Fu Qianchen's face became even uglier. His face was livid. "If Director Qiao has seen enough, then please leave."

Qiao Yumeng's legs hidden under her pants unconsciously trembled, but she still held on to the last trace of stubbornness. She pulled a pretty smile on her face, "Then, I wish Mr Fu a happy birthday."

After saying that, Qiao Yumeng turned around and left. No one knew how much pain her heart was in when she left. That feeling was like someone was alive and kicking. It had blood and flesh.

Seeing Qiao Yumeng leave without any reluctance, Fu Qianchen did not feel much better. He clenched his teeth hard, barely managing to maintain the expression on his face.

"Qianchen..." Fong Jingya was secretly delighted but did not dare to show it too clearly. She did not understand Fu Qianchen's way of doing things and she could see that Fu Qianchen seemed to be very different to Qiao Yumeng.

Hearing Fong Jingya's voice, Fu Qianchen instantly felt his head hurt. He just wanted to use Fong Jingya to anger Qiao Yumeng but forgot how to deal with Fong Jingya.

Looking at her shy expression, Fu Qianchen suddenly realized how lacking his words of persuasion were.

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