I Don’t Want To Be Popular Chapter 360: High imitation bag

Chen Chuan was sitting in the car, playing with his mobile phone, occasionally looking up at the car models who were interviewing.

There is an updated status in the circle of friends.

Huang Yiting: Happy! I even got s salary. It is said that the s in this store is super difficult to get!

Now, a daily salary of 1600 can make people so happy. Chen Chuan felt a little sour. Recalling that he received nearly 90 million in house and decoration money two days ago, he was only happy for a while.

The interview went on at 5:00 pm, and the 12 people selected were briefly trained in the store. It was mainly Zhang Jingyin who told them about the position and simple data of several sports cars.

Huang Yiting took time to walk to Chen Chuan's side, and she asked, "You haven't picked a car yet? We have all finished the interview. I stayed and got an S-level salary."

She looks in a good mood and looks radiant. A pair of eyes seemed to be able to shine, the footsteps paced back and forth, and the high heels made a clicking sound on the floor.

"Congratulations, I heard that the luxury car model is... buy a car and give it away?" Chen Chuan asked jokingly, his eyes were attracted by her moving white legs.

She laughed and said, "That's a lie. I've never encountered it, and neither have my sisters."

"Then I'll buy you one and see if I can take you out by the way?"

"Haha, you think too much. Besides, the contract car I signed with the dealership is a Ferrari 488, can you afford it?"

A student like her, especially a first-year student, speaks a lot directly. If you are a social person, like Zhang Jingyin, you will never directly say "you can afford it".

Although it's just a joke.

It was getting dark.

Huang Yiting said: "It's time to go back to school, what about you, have you decided what car to buy?"

"Don't buy a car, come here to play, I'll take you back." Chen Chuan came out of the Land Rover.

"Okay." Huang Yiting followed Chen Chuan to the outside of the store, saw the lake blue Lamborghini bull, and slowly raised the butterfly door.

She widened her eyes, and now she stood there, with a surprised expression: "Your car?"

"How, it's pretty cool. Get in the car and take you for a walk."

"I can't see it? When I first saw you, I felt that your guitar is so good. I didn't expect you..."

Huang Yiting got into the car. The car sat so low that her short skirt was stretched to the bottom of her thighs.

"What am I sitting on, hard?" She reached out and touched the seat, it was a bag.

She carried it, very heavy.

Chen Chuan also got into the car and looked at the bag, it was very white.

Oh no, the legs are white, the bag is black, very black.

"I don't remember what it is, just open it and see." Chen Chuan said.

Huang Yiting opened the bag and found stacks of new red banknotes inside.

She opened her mouth again in surprise.

Chen Chuan had forgotten that there was a bag of money on the passenger seat of this car, which time should it be taken out.

The brand new cash brought a visual impact. Huang Yiting put the bag on her lap and said, "This is the first time I have seen so much money."

Chen Chuan started the car and left the Motor City, but he was stuck there when he encountered the evening rush hour.

"Do you like it?" Chen Chuan asked.

Huang Yiting laughed: "nonsense, who doesn't like it?"

"Take it, I'll give it to you."

"Cut, it's so fake! I don't believe if you give me one of the bundles. I don't really believe in one. Who would give a hundred for no reason." Huang Yiting said.

"Yeah, it's impossible for no reason. But if..." Chen Chuan glanced at her.

"What if?" Huang Yiting's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and a strange and bold thought flashed through her mind. If you really give it to yourself, then you have to be walked into what it will be like.

"Why haven't you taught Wang Xiaoqing guitar recently?" Huang Yiting asked again.

"I'm busy."

Chen Chuan did receive several messages from Wang Xiaoqing, but he really had no time.

The car stops and goes, and then stops after it can't go far.

Chen Chuan felt that his right hand had nowhere to put it. It would be good to have something to put it on.

It would be great if Chen Yanyan or Andy were in the co-pilot.

"This convoy is very long." Huang Yiting looked ahead.

"Are you hungry?"

"I'm hungry, my stomach is growling, I want to eat," she said.

This kind of feeling is a bit strange. In the world of novels, I am already familiar with her, including her family, but in reality, I am clearly sitting in a car, but I have to get along with her as a stranger.

Chen Chuan thought that in the world of novels, Huang Yiting's family owned an orchard and encountered a lot of financial difficulties, which he helped to solve.

The convoy finally moved.

Originally, Chen Chuan planned to turn to a roadside restaurant for dinner if he continued to block it.

But since it's moving, keep going. There was no further blockage in the front.

The car drove all the way to the main entrance of Qin University, which is Chen Chuan's alma mater.

After stopping, Huang Yiting said, "Thank you for taking me back. I'm off?"

"Well, bye."

The door opened, and Huang Yiting bent over and took a leg.

Chen Chuan suddenly said: "Hey, this is for you."

"What?" Huang Yiting looked back and saw Chen Chuan stuff the bag into her arms.

She felt a sudden sinking in her arms, and she looked stunned.

Chen Chuan said: "Take it, you don't have to work so hard to be a model car."

"Ah? This is this?" Huang Yiting's face immediately flushed to her neck.

She had one leg outside the car door, half body inside the car, holding the bag in her arms.

"What does that mean?" she asked.

"Uh, nothing is holding flowers."

…

Chen Chuan drove his car, found a shopping mall nearby, and went in to eat Chaoshan hot pot.

Eating hot pot alone is quite relaxing.

After rinsing the freshly cut beef, open the Dousha platform and watch the live broadcast. If you see something comfortable, send a plane or rocket.

There are still more than 8 million shark fins in the account. It takes a long time to send out such a delivery method.

On the other side.

Huang Yiting returned to the dormitory with a dead bag.

She hurriedly took off her short skirt, her frozen legs turning blue all the way. Put on jeans and a sweater, feel warm all of a sudden, and look at the bag on the bed.

In the dormitory, there was only one student who was wearing glasses reading a book. No one else was there, so they must have gone to dinner.

The Xueba sisters said without raising their heads: "Tingting, look at your circle of friends, what do you mean by getting an S-level salary?"

Huang Yiting is distracted...

"Yiting?" Xueba called out again.

"Ah? Oh...that's 1600 a day," Huang Yiting said, pulling the bag, how many bundles are there? Roughly counted, nearly two hundred bundles!

1600 a day, this is at least a thousand 1600, right?

A thousand days?

What the **** does brother mean~IndoMTL.com~ Just give it to yourself?

Xueba sisters said: "I'm envious, I have a beautiful body and a good figure, it's easier to get money, 1600 a day, but on such a cold day, it's hard to stand in short skirts and high heels for a day, right? Your legs will be very sore. ?"

"Um..."

"However, after a few more visits, you can get a new phone. Is your old phone not repairable due to the water?" Xue Da Dao.

Huang Yiting looked at the bag of money. If she was buying a mobile phone, she could just take out a bundle and buy the one she had always wanted but was reluctant to buy.

However, how can I ask for this money? It's not right. Have you met that brother twice?

Just then, the dormitory door was pushed open.

Wang Xiaoqing walked in and handed a bunch of candied haws to Huang Yiting, and another to the Xueba sisters.

Wang Xiaoqing was eating candied haws and caught a glimpse of the bag on Huang Yiting's bed.

Huang Yiting's heart skipped a beat, bad! How to explain? You know, then my elder brother taught Wang Xiaoqing the guitar, and Wang Xiaoqing called out to the master one by one.

"I'm going! Hermès bags? Are they really fake?" Wang Xiaoqing leaned over and sat on Huang Yiting's bed, "Is it a high imitation bought online? It looks good quality!"

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