"Yes, I'll pick you up tomorrow."

In my impression, Wang Dongxue's relationship with his classmates has not been very good. It was quite unexpected that she was able to take the initiative to participate in the students' party this time.

Wang Dongxue seems to know what Qin Jun thinks and explains.

"My high school classmates are very good to me. I used to have poor conditions at home. They often help me financially. I always want to find an opportunity to thank them."

"Well, your classmates are really good. I'll bring them some presents tomorrow."

"Ah? That's too expensive... "

"It doesn't matter."

Wang Dongxue blushed and said, "well, although she looks calm on wechat, her face has turned red in reality.".

The next morning, Qin Jun came to Feng's jewelry according to the address given by Feng Shuqiang.

Yesterday, Mr. Feng had already said that this jewelry store is Qin Jun's now. It happens that he wants to give gifts, so come to his own store and get some things.

The jewelry store is really a big one. It has a big front. It has three floors, almost catching up with a small shopping mall.

Gold and silver ornaments on the first floor, jade and jadeite on the second floor, and precious treasures on the third floor.

Qin Jun of this shop is quite satisfied. He can bring the second aunt back to pick some.

As soon as she got in, a salesgirl was lying on the table. When she saw someone coming in, she was impatient and looked as if she had just woken up.

The salesgirl is very beautiful, and her figure is also very hot. Her skin is more white and tender in her black uniform, and her chest is full of spring.

Wang Yijiao saw that Qin Jun was dressed in such a general way, and immediately frowned.

"Begging in the morning? No, let's go

Qin Jun frowned, "what's your attitude? I didn't say a word, you're going to drive me away? "

However, the quality of the shop assistants is a little worrying.

Wang Yijiao snorted coldly, "isn't it a beggar? What's that for? Selling? Waste collectors? You'd better go while I'm not angry, or don't blame me for being impolite! "

Qin Jun looks a little unhappy. If he doesn't care about it normally, but now it's his shop. Can't it all have such a service attitude?

"As for your manager, call out your manager!"

Wang Yijiao immediately felt very funny, "do you call us manager as a waste collector? Don't tease me. Go back to where you came from... "

Wang Yijiao was talking when a man in a suit came over.

"What's the matter?"

Wang Yijiao curled her lips and said, "manager, the waste collector is still here!"

Said the manager, frowning.

"Forget it. Come with me. There's a bit of rubbish on the third floor."

With that, the manager went straight upstairs.

With a sneer on his face, Qin Jun simply followed.

On the third floor, the manager produced several paper boxes and threw them on the ground.

"All right, you take it."

Qin Jun said coldly, "I'm not a waste collector. I'm the new owner of this store."

The manager sneered, "are you crazy about money? Are you the new owner of our store? I'm the manager. Why don't I know? "

Qin Jun sneered, "you don't know, maybe your level is not enough. I suggest you call to confirm."