A Gift

Yang Ran dragged the commander from shop to shop. Each time that they both walked out of the store, the young commander would come out, carrying a few new paper bags in his hand. The shop attendants would follow them to the door, to send them off with a bright smile on their faces.

As this was a luxury cruise, there were various expensive and popular brands in their shopping mall. The items that Yang Ran had asked the commander to pay for were not anything cheap.

Qi Ming Wei looked at the bags in his hand and sighed.

He knew that Yang Ran deliberately wanted to piss him off by buying too many things, however, he could only pretend that he did not care about it.

It was just as Yang Ran had mentioned previously. He was not someone who lacked money.

Qi Ming Wei had followed Zhang Yu Han to invest his money here and there. After a few years, he had made a lot of profit.