Chapter 50: Brother’s Small Vault 15

Half a month later, Guan Chang boarded a plane to Australia.

It will take at least four years.

He looked at the smaller and smaller motherland under the window, and seemed to see an already small self.

He looked back and looked down at the red gilded invitation card that he had been holding in his hand.

Today is Yang Jiahui's birthday.

Half a month ago, my sister gave it to him and asked him if he wanted to go.

Guan Chang refused.

He never mentioned to Yang Jiahui about his going abroad, and he never turned on the mobile phone she insisted on giving him.

He irritably tore the invitation in half and stuffed it into the garbage bag behind the seat.

They are not people of the same world, they are like two parallel lines that will never intersect, looking at each other and living their own lives.

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Fancy When my brother got on the plane, the first thing was to move and shop!

In order not to frighten Guan Chang, she did not dare to reveal her true nature and endured extremely hard.

When Qi Zhandong used to help her move, he saw an entire wardrobe transformed into a shoe cabinet, which was filled with densely packed high-heeled shoes of all kinds.

He opened his mouth and said:

"Are you a centipede?"

No wonder the money is spent so fast, the price of any pair of shoes here is scary, all luxury.

Be careful when he moves the fancy ones, these are her treasures.

Fancy usually has no hobby to cultivate sentiment, the only hobby is to collect high heels.

What kind of wine glass heels, alien heels, horseshoe heels, sponge cake heels, hate the sky, but if she hasn't seen it before, she must buy it.

When Guan Chang was there before, she bought it and hid it under the bed.

Later, when the bed was full, I had to let my wardrobe out.

The aunt said that it was a fetish, a disease, and there was no cure.

In retrospect, her illness has to be traced back to when her values ​​were not formed more than ten years ago.

The first time she saw high heels was the first summer when she followed her aunt to the big city.

She saw a pair of black high-heeled shoes sold separately in the window of a large shopping mall.

The ankle strap is set with sparkling rhinestones, and the curve of the whole shoe is very beautiful, like a woman's enchanting and slender waist.

They stand quietly and slenderly under the dazzling lights, proud and indifferent, accepting the worship of all who pass by them.

Fancy still remember, that pair of shoes is 3485rmb.

It was nothing to her now, but to her at that time, it was a sky-high price.

She pretended to pass by the store almost every day, sneaking a peek at them in the crowd, her eyes full of desire.

At that time, she felt that this kind of shoes was a symbol of money and power.

Wearing them will not only greatly improve your perspective, but also have a condescending shock.

She is greedy for this feeling of standing on high.

Don't be afraid of gossip, don't hide in the dark, like a disgraceful thief stealing treasures.

Fancy forget how long she has saved, anyway, long, long, long enough to buy them when she has enough money,

Which lucky woman bought them long ago.

Hopefully she won't see them in any trash can, otherwise she'll pick them up without hesitation.

This thing has almost become a fancy knot.

She has never bought the exact same pair of shoes she first saw in her life.

Even if the ancestors specially made it for her according to the drawings she drew, she would never be able to get back the longing that strangled her heart and lungs.

Some things are missed for a lifetime.

Things are like this, and so are people.

Therefore, as long as she sees a pair of high heels that she has never seen before, she must buy them back.

She joked with her ancestor that if one day she was going to die, she would have to put on her favorite pair of high heels before she could breathe.

Qi Zhandong asked a few temporary workers to pack the shoes and put them on the moving truck, for fear of bumping into the aunt's treasure.

"This is the real you." He said, looking at the girl puffing clouds against the light, no, woman.

Fancy hearing the words raised a glamorous smile, and the tears at the corners of her eyes were a charming mess.

"I'm not a good woman, I'm a vixen. You'd better stay out of contact with me, or you won't know when you've been duped." She said half-jokingly.

When she was fifteen years old when she was an oiran, the people who were scolded the most were the vixen, the bitch, and the fox.

At that time, there were a lot of guests who came to see her demeanor, and there were powerful and powerful people at home and abroad, holding her like a star.

There are even scumbags who abandoned their wives and children for her.

But at that time, she had only one goal, which was to abduct her ancestors onto her bed and let him take her out of this filthy mud pit.

Qi Zhandong smiled: "I'm afraid it's a bit difficult, after all, we have to spend it together tonight."

He was talking about Yang Jiahui's birthday party tonight.

Fancy: "Doctor Qi, don't take me for a joke, don't love me, it won't work."

Qi Zhandong laughed and said how she would put gold on her face like this.

Fancy also smiled, saying that she should put more gold on her face, lest others not know that she is rich.

night

Fancy did not deliberately dress up, after all, the protagonist is not her, she just went to make soy sauce and get 500 points.

But even if he didn't dress up too much, it still made Qi Zhandong look a little dumbfounded.

She's used to courting and behaving in front of Guan Chang, but she's never seen her in a black waist-length fishtail dress, with a little powder on it, she's cold and charming.

Obviously a half-year-old child.

Where did such a powerful aura and the charm between mature women's gestures come from?

Qi Zhandong couldn't understand, and couldn't see her too clearly.

He casually glanced at the clothes in her wardrobe, all of which were dark, not like a little girl's wardrobe, too dull.

"The little girl's family should wear more white and light-colored clothes to be more lively." He gave a pertinent opinion.

Fancy says she hates white and will never wear white in this life.

Qi Zhandong was surprised that she reacted so much, and when she asked why, she didn't say anything.

Weird little girl...

On the way to Yang's house, Qi Zhandong turned back to the hospital to get a gift for Yang Jiahui.

Only then did Fancy know that most of the doctors and leaders of the hospital were invited.

That's right, the Yang family's pharmaceutical business is so big that it makes sense to know so many doctors.

Fancy even saw that the female second Zhou Manman was also invited.

The moment she saw her, Fancy instantly thought of the fragment of the plot that she hadn't had time to take a look at.

In the past half month, she has been crazy busy, staring at Changyue Town every day, and she has devoted herself to preparing for the matter of Guan Chang going abroad.

The fragmentation thing has long since been left behind.

Before the banquet started, she told Qi Zhandong and hurriedly went to the toilet to check.

There are so many words on this piece of plot fragment, densely packed, it makes her dizzy.

After reading a few lines, realized that it was Mr. Yang, the life of Yang Jianxian, the father of Yang Jiahui.

The lives of the characters?

No wonder Zhou Manman sells 50 points.

This plot character has almost nothing to do with her Zhou Manman, and there is no benefit in her hands.