A few days later, Fu ran went to Xiaobei's apartment and studio.

Mo Xiaobei looked at Fu ran and shook his hand in front of her: "Ran Ran, what's the matter with you? I haven't seen you for days. Why are you so haggard?"

Fu ran smiled. "I have a cold."

Mo Xiaobei gave a long cry: "as long as you and Tang Yao are all right."

Then Xiao Bei knelt on the floor and pulled Fu Ran's arm: "Tang Yao specially asked about your birthday that day."

Xiao Bei is very happy because Tang Yao is finally very concerned about Ranran.

Fu ran reluctantly smiled, "well, he bought me flowers."

Mo Xiaobei smiled sweetly and had no doubt. He took out several design drawings to Fu ran: "how about this?"

Fu ran took it and was stunned with only a few eyes.

"The Queen's scepter." Her eyes were a little straight. "The design is too good."

"Yes, yes, but this kind of ruby is hard to find, and it is..." Mo Xiaobei said, "it's so big!"

She laughed herself.

Fu ran looked at her: "then you can ask Zhang Boyan. Maybe he has a collection."

"Ask him, you have to pay the price." Mo Xiaobei spits out his tongue.

Fu ran said quietly, "if you don't ask, you still have to pay a price!"

Mo Xiaobei thought, it seems to be this reason.

So that night, she took the initiative to invite President Zhang to spend the night and said she wanted to cook for him.

Mr. Zhang left work at 5 p.m. and drove over before 6 p.m. to see the girl who said she was going to cook in good order.

He put the car key in the porch and said quietly, "are you going out?"

Mo Xiaobei ran over and held his arm and smiled sweetly: "Mr. Zhang, we're getting married soon, aren't we?"

He said, "it seems so."

"Well, do you have a lot of real estate?" His little thing has bright eyes.

Zhang Boyan pinched her nose and said, "speak up."

Mo Xiaobei put his face on his arm and rubbed it like a kitten: "I heard that some rich people like collecting, and then they will be kept by their wife."

Zhang Boyan couldn't laugh or cry. She asked him for something in a different way!?

Looking down at her, "didn't you find the right gem?"

"No money to buy!" She wrinkled her little nose. "I'm very poor now."

He patted her little hand and said, "I'll take you to see if there's any."

She hung it on his arm: "I know my husband is the best."

"Will Mrs. Zhang return?" Mr. Zhang chuckled.

Mo Xiaobei was very dogleg: "what you want, what you want."

When they took the bus together, she smiled on her side: "where are you going?"

"Go and see the treasure!" Mr. Zhang was serious and then started the car.

In less than half an hour, the car drove to a bank.

When the door opened, Zhang Boyan took her little hand and walked in. The senior management of the bank personally received him: "what business does president Zhang want to handle today?"

"Open my private vault. My wife wants to pick out some jewelry." Zhang Zong is very indifferent.

The senior management of the bank respectfully led them through the heavy fingerprint locks, and finally came to the innermost sealed house, about more than 30 square meters, full of cabinets.

Zhang Boyan pressed a button and the cabinets stretched out layer by layer——

Glittering, dazzling, red, yellow, pink——

They are all big original gemstones, and some are made into finished products. They are all the best of fine products!

It's almost necessary to blind Mo Xiaobei!

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