I’m Secretly Married to a Big Shot - Chapter 590
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Chapter 590: Where are you, Baby?
Qiao Mianmian had to admit that she was tempted by the 50% discount.
After hesitating for a second, she nodded. “Alright, let’s head to the shopping mall.”
She didn’t actually have anything that she wanted to buy.
But she felt like getting some clothes or shoes for Qiao Chen.
On second thought, she had also never gotten anything for Mo Yesi.
It seemed like she really should go for a walk at the shopping mall.
…
After reaching the mall, Qiao Mianmian headed straight for the level exclusively for the men’s wear.
She knew that Mo Yesi’s clothes were all tailored and custom-made. They were all much more expensive than those branded goods even though they had no brand.
She never thought of using cheap goods to pacify him.
After browsing through a few boutiques for half an hour, she managed to pick out a tie that cost a few hundred thousand yuan, along with a black shirt that he always wore.
When it came to footing the bill.
She felt heartache for a moment when she saw the few hundred thousand being deducted from her card in just one swipe, even though the card was technically given to her by Mo Yesi and not her own.
After picking out Mo Yesi’s gift, she headed to the sports and leisure section to pick out another few pieces for Qiao Chen. They were all in the style that he usually favored.
Even though Wei Zheng was there with her the whole time, he still felt slightly dazed and speechless when he looked down at the few bags in his hands as they left the mall after shopping.
It was all… men’s apparel.
Qiao Mianmian didn’t get a single thing for herself.
He couldn’t help but ask her, “Madam, aren’t you getting anything for yourself?”
After entering the lift, Qiao Mianmian immediately pressed the button for the ground floor, clearly having zero intention to continue shopping for herself.
“There’s nothing I feel like buying.”
Giving it a serious thought, she shrugged. “I have everything I need at home, so there’s really nothing that I want to buy. Your boss can be really extravagant at times since he seems to buy everything in bulk. All the clothes, shoes, and jewelry that he got for me at home? I probably can’t even finish wearing all of them in one year.”
She suddenly realized that she had managed to quit her habit of shopping ever since she got together with Mo Yesi.
When she felt like buying some clothes, she would remember that whole big bunch of branded clothes lying in her own closet, with the tags still hanging on them.
When she felt like buying some shoes, she remembered all the shoes that she hadn’t even worn sitting in her shoe rack.
When she felt like buying a bag, she would remember…
Anyway, no matter what she felt like buying, she would always be reminded that she didn’t actually lack anything.
Naturally, her desire to go shopping would immediately disappear.
She suddenly realized that the best way to curb habitual shopping was to find a super-rich husband.
Wei Zheng was left speechless.
Did he just get fed a benefit?
“Oh right, special assistant Wei.” Qiao Mianmian pointed towards the bag in his hands and asked unsurely, “The tie and shirt that I picked out for your boss, do you think he will like them?”
She used Wei Zheng as a temporary model for her to try the clothes on just now when she was making up her mind.
She thought it looked not bad.
But she wasn’t sure if Mo Yesi would like it.
After all, that man’s fashion standards were too high. He would definitely have high expectations for his clothes.
Wei Zheng answered without even thinking, “Of course, he’ll love them. As long as it’s your gift, President Mo will definitely like it.”
“Really?”
“Please don’t worry, Madam.” Wei Zheng patted his own chest as if to say she could count on him. “That’s a gift you specially picked for him. If he knows you got something for him, Chairman Mo will be overjoyed.”
…
Just as Qiao Mianmian left the mall, she received a call from Mo Yesi.
She picked it up.
“Where are you, Baby?”