Chapter 57 Buying a Bed
The car headed north all the way, out of Nancheng, and stopped directly in front of a factory building on the outskirts of the city.

Zhou Han got out of the car first, and Song Yin followed behind. He didn't know where it was, but he didn't ask anything.

Someone came out, and when he saw Zhou Han, he hurried a few steps.

"Mr. Zhou, what wind brought you here?"

After finishing speaking, he glanced at Song Yin behind Zhou Han, nodded with a smile, and suppressed the strange feeling in his heart.

"Look at the bed." Zhou Han replied lightly, interrupting the other party's thoughts.

Song Yin was listening behind, and couldn't help but look at Zhou Han a few more times.

The mouth is not very good, but the person is okay.

The two entered the workshop under the leadership of the boss one after the other.

There are a lot of finished and semi-finished furniture in a variety of styles.

The boss took the two of them to visit and warmly introduced them.

Zhou Han has been silent all the time, only Song Yin occasionally asked a few words, and the boss patiently explained.

Who in the circle doesn't know that Zhou Han never brings a female companion to any occasions. This girl is not simple and cannot be offended.

After looking around, the boss led the two of them inside to rest, and prepared iced coffee and some snacks in advance.

"Prepare tea." Zhou Han ordered.

The boss hurriedly asked people to prepare again, and kept apologizing.

"Look, I'm making my own decisions. I think it's hot today, so I thought Mr. Zhou and this lady wanted to drink something cool."

"Ah."

Zhou Han only replied with a tone particle, and nothing else.

The boss didn't care either, they all knew that Zhou Han had a young master's temper, and brought the topic back to the main topic.

"Mr. Zhou, let's see which one you like. I'll have someone pack it for you and deliver it to your residence."

Zhou Han rested his forehead and raised his eyes to look at Song Yin.

The boss turned to Song Yin winkingly, and asked her what she meant, "Which one does Miss like?"

Song Yin didn't think much, and replied directly, "That carved wooden bed of pear flower wood, but I don't like the pattern on the side, it's too fancy, it needs to be calmer, and it needs to be hand-carved. It's best to invite a master, and the pattern of the picture is also unnecessary. It's too deep, the mattress should be Simmons, not too soft and not too hard, um..."

Song Yin thought about it again, to see if there was anything left behind, and then answered after thinking about it.

"The bed board also needs to be made of pear wood. I don't need other wood. I'm making a wardrobe and table for me. I need rosewood. I don't feel comfortable using other wood."

After finishing his request in one breath, he stopped.

In this kind of matter, Song Yin never paid attention to it, no matter how much money she had, she had to use the best.

The boss was dumbfounded when he heard this, pear blossom wood is not expensive, but red sandalwood wood is expensive, this set can't be counted in tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands.

Can't help but look at Zhou Han, Zhou Han doesn't have much reaction, he doesn't care about money.

It's just that Song Yin could tell what pear wood and rosewood were, didn't she really like that kind of European style, leather bed, the flashy one.

Did you even change your preferences after sex change?

Song Yin didn't feel that what she said was inappropriate at all. Seeing that the two of them were looking at her, she frowned suspiciously.

Zhou Han looked away and said to the boss.

"Do as she says."

After speaking, he looked at Song Yin again, "Is there anything else you need?"

Song Yin shook her head, "No need."

For other decorations, she prefers to use antiques, and such modern things cannot be used.

Zhou Han didn't say anything, and stood up.

The boss hurriedly stood up and said to the two with a smile.

"I'm ready here, and I'll send it to the two of you. Which residence should I send to Mr. Zhou?"

Zhou Han has a lot of real estate, and the boss is not sure for a while.

Zhou Han looked at Song Yin, and Song Yin reported an address in a flat tone.

The boss was taken aback for a moment, but quickly responded with a smile, "When does the lady need to send it over?"

"It doesn't matter if the cabinet is late, but I need the bed soon."

The boss was a little hesitant. Song Yin's conditions were going to be a bit difficult soon.

"Send it today." Zhou Han answered from the side.

The boss didn't dare to say anything more, so he nodded quickly.

After sending people to the door, Song Yin asked when getting into the car, "How can I give you the money?"

When the boss heard this, he looked in Zhou Han's direction, a little uncertain about what was going on.

I came out with Mr. Zhou, and then paid for it myself. What kind of way is this?
Zhou Han's face was a little dark, and before Song Yin had a chance to say a word, he stepped on the gas pedal to the bottom, and the car rushed out.

The boss stood where he was, took a few mouthfuls of car exhaust, coughed and patted his chest.

Finally, the two Buddhas were sent away!
In the car, Song Yin looked at Zhou Han strangely, with an unhappy tone.

"I didn't finish talking, why did you drive the car away?"

"Come out with me, you pay, Song Yin, you're going to tell the world that we're at odds, aren't you?"

Song Yin was taken aback for a moment, unable to understand the man's brain circuit.

What does this have to do with their discord!
Shouldn't she pay for the bed herself?
Seeing her confused face, Zhou Han didn't talk to her, and continued driving without looking sideways.

Sending Song Yin home, he left without saying a word.

Song Yin rolled her eyes again, seriously ill!
After I got home and tidied up briefly, I called Ji Wen and asked her about her recent work arrangements.

"You wake up, I'll take you to buy a bed."

This was the first sentence Ji Wen answered the phone. She didn't want her aunt to continue to tonight.

"You don't need to buy a bed. If you have time, accompany me to buy some other things."

Ji Wen responded directly, she was relieved to be with Song Yin, and just happened to talk about the shooting.

Ji Wen drove to pick up Song Yin, and when she saw Song Yin, her eyes lit up.

"If you had dressed like this before, you would have been out of the circle a long time ago."

In the past, Song Yin couldn't say she didn't know how to dress up, but she was too trendy, how to say it, it was too cheap, and she had no memory.

Unlike today's people, just a simple attire can make people's eyes shine.

She also saw a dynamic picture of Song Yin wearing a cheongsam singing "Night Shanghai" on the hot search this morning, and many friends used Song Yin's picture as an emoji. Song Yin was really popular.

Song Yin frowned and looked at the clothes on her body. Is there anything special about it?
But he didn't take it too seriously, and asked Ji Wen to drive her to the antique market.

Ji Wen was dumbfounded, "Why are you going to the antique market, you want to buy antiques?"

Song Yin nodded disapprovingly, "Well, buy some home decorations."

Ji Wen, "..."

After the fire, are they all so arrogant?

But Song Yin said so, and she, a driver, took people there, and went straight to the most famous antique street.

The car was fine, and Song Yin was about to get out of the car, but Ji Wen grabbed her.

"Sister, wear a hat, glasses, and a mask!"

Song Yin frowned, "Isn't it shopping, you don't want to pay?"

(End of this chapter)

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