"Don’t you know what a surprise is? You’ll find out when you get the gift."
"No need, I already know."
Pan Ge smiled smugly, stretching out her hand towards the Jade Leaf Bracelet. "I choose this one!"
Woah! How did she guess?
Han Lie was startled, his heart uncontrollably skipping a beat or two.
"Haha!" Pan Ge laughed so hard she leaned onto Han Lie’s back, happily drawing back her hand. "Is it really this one?! Fabulous, the best gift in the whole event!"
Damn! I’ve been played!
Han Lie belatedly realized what had happened. It was too late for regrets, leaving him with only a bitter smile on his face.
Outplayed, no two ways about it... I’ll just have to serve her!
"You’re good. Just you wait, I’m going to book a room now!"
"Get lost!"
Pan Ge kicked him gently in the calf, not really putting any force into it, obviously in a great mood.
Then she leaned down, closely examining her soon-to-be gift through the glass.
"How did you think of this? It’s just perfect... Let see, I reckon it could wrap around my wrist exactly four tis, not too big, not too small."
Could Brother Lie really let her feel so pleased with herself?
He spilled the beans on the spot.
"Who said it’s ant for your wrist? It’s an anklet! It’s ant to be worn when you’re ’doing that’... MWAHAHAHA!"
When the scoundrel let out that evil laugh, good grief, Pan Ge’s collarbones flushed crimson.
When they were out, she really couldn’t stand to hear that kind of talk.
"You bastard! I’m going to kill you!"
She flew into a rage, grabbed Han Lie’s hand, and went to bite it.
Joking aside, could Brother Lie really suffer such a loss?
He imdiately hugged her tightly, dragging her further inside while looking around everywhere for a restroom.
"So, you’re rebelling now, huh? Missing my ’big sucker,’ are you? Co on, let’s battle!"
"I surrender, I surrender!"
Pan Ge imdiately caved, pitifully begging for rcy. "I was wrong, really! I’ll be good right away, Brother, please let off this ti~~~"
This only made Han Lie even more eager to tease her...
In the end, he didn’t manage to take it too far. Further inside was the private custom exhibition hall, which had no restrooms.
There were more people in this exhibition hall, so they couldn’t cause any more scenes and had to queue up properly.
The so-called private custom exhibition hall was more like a series of small reception spaces.
Each manager or jewelry expert greeted a group of custors, sitting across from them at a square table to conduct consultations and viewings.
Consultations mainly involved the expert asking custors questions, such as what kind of jewelry they were looking for, which styles they preferred, what gemstones they liked, and so on.
Viewings ant looking at gemstones.
For top jewelry brands like Cartier, the sheer number and high quality of the ’super’ gemstones in their collections are hard for those who haven’t seen them to imagine.
When Fang Dan attended to Han Lie, she laid out a series of boxes displaying a variety of gemstones: Burse Rubies, Kashmir Sapphires, Purple Diamonds, Pink Diamonds, Eralds...
Why are those top jewelry brands so incredible?
Design is one aspect, and the trust built by their history is another. But most importantly, it’s their ability to monopolize resources.
Scouring the globe for rare, top-quality gemstones isn’t just about having money.
Without top-tier appraisal techniques, long-cultivated networks, brand reputation, and exceptional absorption capability, it’s simply impossible.
So, these brands rightfully earn their money, and laypeople can only passively accept the cost.
Of course, from a service perspective, Cartier truly treats its high-end custom clients like gods, satisfying their every need.
Han Lie had already made it clear that he had no imdiate custom design needs.
Nevertheless, Fang Dan was still diligent and dedicated, explaining things, educating him, and offering suggestions with a warmth that was like a spring breeze.
It made Brother Lie feel that the trip was absolutely worthwhile.
Next ti, if Han Lie brought another girl to buy jewelry, he could definitely show off and impress her to the heights of ecstasy.
They lingered until noon, then Han Lie and Pan Ge discussed things and decided to temporarily retreat.
The exhibition would continue until the next afternoon, aning Han Lie could only pay the remaining balance and get the anklet then.
"Alright, let’s head out. I’ll take you for a al," Han Lie said, wrapping his arms tightly around her waist and starting to laugh with mischievous intent.
Pan Ge turned pale with shock, but for the mont, she couldn’t break free at all.
If it ca to a physical struggle, she knew she’d be completely vulnerable, an easy target for anyone with the ti and inclination.
Pan Ge’s mind raced, entirely focused on how to escape. Suddenly, an idea to divert the trouble blurted out of her: "Didn’t you say you were going to help deal with Xi Luting? I’ve arranged to et her at the sauna this afternoon!"
Han Lie perked up instantly.
Oh? If you’re talking about *that*, then I’m suddenly not tired anymore!
"Don’t worry, it’s in the bag! Your man always backs his own, regardless of reason. Today, we’ll bury her together!"
Pan Ge nodded happily. She felt like she had not only dodged a bullet but could also exact both ntal and physical revenge on Xi Luting. She felt incredibly clever.
Her idea was great; however, there was one thing she had consistently failed to anticipate—
Who was "kin" and who represented "reason" had long beco an indistinguishable tangle...
It’s like they say, once a stead bun is in a dog’s mouth, is there any chance of it being spat out?
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*I can’t log into QQ, my head’s killing ... Don’t worry, I’ll figure sothing out.*
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