The conversation with Wang Baozhu naturally ended in unhappiness.

After dinner, Qin Zijin interviewed two companies again. When he got home, it was more than five o'clock in the afternoon.

Ji Linchen was attracted by the smell of food.

As soon as I went downstairs, I saw a bunch of beautiful red roses on the table.

"Are you finished?" Qin Zijin put the food on the table, "go and wash your hands. You can have dinner right away."

Ji Linchen washed his hands according to his words, while Qin Zijin took out a glass vase, carefully trimmed the roses, inserted them into the vase and sprayed some water.

The water mist fell on the fiery red petals, forming dew drops, which made the roses more and more beautiful.

"Does it look good?" Qin Zijin showed his works to Ji Linchen with satisfaction.

Ji Linchen paused, then calmly looked at Qin Zijin, "are you implying me to send you flowers?"

Qin Zijin was stunned and laughed.

"I just think the home is too monotonous. Buy a bunch of flowers to decorate it." Qin Zijin smiled, "of course, if you want to send me, I don't mind."

Speaking of this, Qin Zijin suddenly felt it necessary to buy some pots of favorite flowers to decorate.

Although Ji Linchen's apartment is decorated with simplicity and atmosphere, in her opinion, it lacks popularity.

In short: This is just a house, but not a home.

She didn't care before, but now this is her home. Then, she must at least make her home warm and happy.

In fact, there are several pots of green plants at home, but they all grow leaves without flowering. Qin Zijin said he was not very satisfied.

Ji Linchen naturally didn't know what she thought, and didn't want to entangle more on the topic of sending flowers and simply change the topic.

"Have you found a job?"

"Not yet." Qin Zijin shrugged. She suddenly thought of something. Her eyes turned and asked, "you said, if I find a job, how long will it take me to earn a million?"

"It depends on what you do and your own strength. Some people can make a million at will, while others may not make a million in their lifetime. "

Speaking of this, Ji Linchen glanced at Qin Zijin, "why, are you short of money?"

"Is there anyone who doesn't lack money?" Qin Zijin blinked, then sighed a long sigh and said, "I refused a check for one million today! I feel heartache when I think of it! "

Ji Linchen looked at her. When Qin Zijin couldn't carry it and wanted to admit defeat, he suddenly got up and went upstairs.

What happened?

Get angry?

Qin Zijin looked at a loss.

A moment later, Ji Linchen went downstairs and pushed a beautifully crafted Black Titanium card in front of her.

Black gold credit card.

It is called the "king of cards" by people in the industry.

Some people say that only with this kind of black card can we fully show the "noble status" of the card owner.

The information about this card suddenly appeared in Qin Zijin's mind, which made her stunned for a moment.

Seeing Qin Zijin looking at the card, Ji Linchen directly put the card into her hand, "casually spend it“

The three plain words fell in Qin Zijin's ears, but he felt a kind of unspeakable domineering spirit.

"Aren't you afraid that I'll give you flowers and go bankrupt?" Qin Zijin played with the thin card in his hand and asked curiously.

"If you can." Ji Linchen glanced at her and continued to eat.

Qin Zijin felt that he had been underestimated.

However, the chest is sour and rising, and the feeling is not bad.

The smile on the corner of her mouth couldn't be suppressed, but she didn't feel it.

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