Since the old lady tried her best to prevent Zhang Heye from attending the birthday of the old lady of the Tang family, Fu Song did not force it.

In the afternoon, he called Tang Keke.

Five minutes later, Don Coco's Lamborghini Poison stopped at the hospital gate.

Even if Shanghai is the economic capital, I couldn't help but watch it when I saw this car.

Fu Song walked over and opened the car door.

Unexpectedly, when Tang Keke saw him, he couldn't help frowning: "You're just wearing this?"

Fu Song was stunned: "What's wrong?"

It's May now and the weather is relatively hot.

Fu Song has a purple patterned shirt on the upper body and jeans on the lower body, which is very suitable.

Tang Keke had no choice but to say: "Please, you are my boyfriend now. If someone knows that my boyfriend calls me a street stall, he will have to laugh out loud."

Fu Song was unhappy in an instant: "What is street stall goods? Have you seen my shirt? Hailan Home, a man's wardrobe.

Jeans are also the most popular brand, plus more than a thousand shoes!

I'm a successful person now."

Unexpectedly, Tang Keke looked at his expression as if he was looking at a fool: "Isn't Hailan House a street stall product?"

Fu Song: "?"

Tang Keke waved his hand: "Okay, go, buy clothes from me first."

After saying that, he ran away with Fu Song.

The two did not deliberately lower their voices, so the people who were closer could hear it clearly.

"This kid's face is not white either? How could that rich woman fall in love with him?"

"I don't understand, are women now blind?"

"You can't say that, although the other party is not innocent, he is handsome!

Tall, big and strong, rich women nowadays are all good at this.

And didn’t he say that? He is a successful person.”

"A successful person who is an egg is purely a gild on his face.

If I could get along with the rich woman who drove a Lamborghini, I would be a successful person.”

“…”

A few people say one by one, and they sounded full of indignation, but when they savored it carefully, they were all sour.

Fu Song naturally didn't know about this. He was pulled to five specialty stores by Tang Keke and finally bought two clothes that made Tang Keke satisfied.

Fu Song looked in the mirror and couldn't help but complain: "That's it? It feels worse than my HaiLan Home!"

Tang Keke didn't bother to pay attention to him, so he turned around and walked into Jubao Building opposite him.

Fu Song said in a daze: "What are we doing here?"

Jubaolou, like Fu Song's Yupanzhai, manages antiques and jewelry.

Of course, this place is different from the Jade Public Market or Panjiayuan who has the opportunity to find a bargain. The things inside are all identified by experts and are basically authentic.

As a colleague, Fu Song was naturally not interested.

Tang Keke looked at him: "If I guessed correctly, you probably didn't prepare a birthday gift for my grandma, right?"

Fu Song: "Hey, what do you mean? Questioning my IQ?

Although it was a bit sudden for me to attend your grandma’s birthday, the gift must be prepared!”

Tang Keke: "What gift?"

Fu Song smiled and took out a gift box and an envelope: "The envelope costs 200 yuan, and the gift box is kept confidential. You will know when your grandma opens it.

Hello, what are you doing?”

But Tang Keke snatched the gift box and opened it directly.

There is a music box inside with two crystal dolls on it, which looks pretty exquisite.

Fu Song smiled and said, "Isn't it good? This is the music key, please press it."

Tang Keke pressed it and the singing sounded instantly:

"Happy birthday, happy birthday..."

She pressed again:

"A oriole bird in front of Amen..."

Press again:

"Let's flap up our oars and push the waves away..."

Then Tang Keke threw the music box directly into the trash can.

Fu Songyi Dai: "Hey, what are you doing?"

Tang Keke looked at him helplessly: "You don't really want to fool my grandma with such a rag, right?"

Fu Song glared: "What does fooling mean? I spent more than fifty when I bought it?

There are still twenty or thirty people in the store, and I don’t want them if they are not of high quality.”

Tang Keke held his forehead with his hand: "Please, you are my boyfriend now, and the gift you gave represents the gift I gave.

You don't feel embarrassed, but can you not bring me with you?

Also, put away your 200 yuan.

If you dare to appear at my grandma’s birthday party, you and I will never end up.”

Fu Song had no choice but to say: "This can't be given, and that can't be given. What do you want me to give?"

Tang Keke turned around and looked at the counter at Jubao Building. A middle-aged fat man hurriedly said, "Ms. Tang, you are here."

After saying that, he took out a box: "Your bracelet has been made, you can check it."

Tang Keke took it and opened it, and saw a pair of jade bracelets placed in the box.

It is as red as fire and as strong as flame, making people dizzy and dazzling and dazzling.

Fu Song was shocked: "Is this made of that piece of Chinese red jade?"

One pair of Chinese red jade bracelets: 41.5 million. [The only pair of this bracelet in the world.]

He picked it up and watched it carefully.

The Chinese red bracelet is not only color but also craftsmanship is different from that of ordinary jade bracelets.

Its surface carved with a fire phoenix.

The phoenix is ​​lifelike and has a lively look, as if it comes to life.

Fu Song couldn't help but admire the master who carved the bracelet was definitely the same level as Uncle San.

Even if the other party is not as good as Fu Ziming, it is not much different.

Tang Keke said ridiculously: "Of course, except for your Chinese red, there is no second piece of jade like this in the world.

Tomorrow you will give it to my grandma as a birthday gift.”

Fu Song was stunned: "I'm giving it? Isn't it suitable? This is the gift you prepared for your grandma."

Tang Keke: "If there was no 1.2 billion imperial green, I would have given it to my grandma personally.

But now I want to give me something I cut out myself.”

"That's OK!" Fu Song carefully put away the wooden box.

This is a treasure worth 40 million. There is only one pair of people at the key, so you can't make any mistakes.

Just then, a voice sounded from the door: "Dr. Fang, what are you looking for?

My family’s Jubao Building ranges from Xia, Shang and Zhou to the Three Kingdoms, Jin and Southern and Northern Dynasties, from Sui, Tang and Five Dynasties to Liao, Song, Xia, Jin, Yuan, Ming and Qing Dynasties, ceramics and jade, pens, ink, paper, ink, bamboo, wood, teeth, horns, bracelets and walnuts, all of which are available.”

Fu Song turned his head and saw a man of twenty-five or six years old, a young woman saying something.

The moment he saw the young woman, Fu Song couldn't help but be stunned.

Because he felt that the other person looked familiar.

While Fu Song looked at the two of them, they also looked over at the same time.

The man was stunned when he saw Tang Keke, while the woman suddenly became strange when she saw Fu Song.

"Ms. Tang, are you here?" The man greeted him with a smile, then looked at Fu Song, "Who is this?"

Tang Keke introduced: "This is Shi Yongwen, the young master of Jubaolou, and this is Fu Song, my boyfriend."

Hearing Tang Keke's words, Shi Yongwen's eyes widened instantly, and his face was full of disbelief:

"What? He is your boyfriend? When did you have a boyfriend?"

Tang Keke frowned: "What? Isn't it okay?"
Chapter completed!