Dressed as a vicious female supporting role

Chapter 239 Compensation
"You're like this, I'm under a lot of pressure!"

Teng Yu raised his eyebrows slightly, "What's wrong?"

Jiang Jinpan twirled the ring between his fingers, with a trace of melancholy on his brows.

"I feel like I haven't even given you any presents!"

Teng Yubai tapped the tip of Jiang Jinpan's nose, "You... didn't you give me a painting before? I like it very much!"

There was a rippling in Teng Yubai's eyes, and he looked at Jiang Jinpan with unknown meaning, and a smile slowly curled up at the corner of his mouth.

and……

Isn't your presence my greatest gift?
Thinking of something, Teng Yubai's arms slightly tightened, and stormy waves flashed in his eyes.

I do not care who you are!
You have to be by my side for the rest of your life!
Jiang Jinpan's mouth twitched uncontrollably.

That painting was something she came up with out of desperation, it couldn't be compared with this pair of rings, and she could see that Teng Yu had spent a lot of thought on this pair of rings.

Jiang Jinpan pursed his lips, made up his mind, and decided to make up a gift for Teng Yubai.

The two returned to the hotel with their own thoughts, because there were too many things piled up, Teng Yubai and Lin Yi got into the study when they came back.

Jiang Jinpan went back to his bedroom and sent Jiang Lvyan a message.

The boss of the underworld: "Brother, what gift do you like others to give you?"

send.

Jiang Jinpan held the phone and was looking forward to Jiang Lvyan's answer.

In his eyes, Jiang Lvwen and Teng Yubai are essentially the same, steady and capable, strategizing in the market and foresight.

Besides, Teng Yubai and his elder brother had such a happy chat that night...

One second two seconds three seconds...

Ten minutes passed, and Jiang Jinpan's phone remained silent.

Half an hour later, Jiang Lvyan replied to Jiang Jinpan.

Brother Wenrou: "Panpan, I was in a meeting just now, and I just saw it now, what do you mean by that?"

Rao Jiang Lvwen usually knows people's hearts well, so he can't guess what kind of medicine his sister's gourd sells at this moment.

Jiang Jinpan sent Jiang Luwen a cute and coquettish emoji.

The underworld boss: "Brother, just talk about it!"

After a few seconds, the bell rang.

Brother Wenrou: "It's okay! I don't want anything in particular."

Seeing this, Jiang Jinpan pursed his lips helplessly, lay lazily on the hanging chair, looked at the crystal chandelier in the house, turned on his phone again unwillingly, and sent Jiang Fan a message.

The boss of the underworld: "Brother! What do you most expect others to give you?"

Almost as soon as the text was sent, the phone rang. Jiang Jinpan lowered his eyes, and the next second, his face was black.

Not my brother: "Money!!!"

He got into the eyes of money and couldn't escape, right?
Jiang Jinpan covered the phone screen with his fingers, and was just about to type when a large paragraph of words appeared on the screen.

"What? Is my sister planning to send money to me? How embarrassing...you know my card number! It doesn't need too much, just a few hundred million."

"We don't need to be so polite between brothers and sisters! If you feel that the wallet is too heavy, your brother, I am very willing to share all this with you!"

"This job is not something that ordinary people can do, that is, my sister, you are as beautiful as a flower, as beautiful as a fairy, like a fish and a wild goose, ashamed as a flower in a closed moon, and astonished as a heavenly man, your brother is willing to shoulder such a heavy burden! Sister! You are welcome! Send me the money Just fine!"

Seeing this, Jiang Jinpan admired Jiang Fan's typing ability, it took less than ten seconds from the beginning, right?Jiang Fan was able to type so many characters in one go.

Jiang Jinpan felt that even if Jiang Fan didn't go racing, he would definitely become a millionaire as a typist!

When Jiang Jinpan was in a daze, Jiang Fan sent another message, asking cautiously.

(End of this chapter)