C254 Feng Qian
C254 Feng Qian
After hearing that, Hee Tingting suddenly slapped her head and repeatedly said, "Right, right! Let's go and get something to eat. It is still early for dinner."
After saying that, the few sisters walked towards the attic upstairs and sat around the coffee table.
"You haven't told me who the other man is. Why does he look more and more familiar to me?"
"You mean the one beside Jiang Feifan? Isn't that Lee Hao? You have been away for too long. You don't even know him anymore?"
After saying that, Fong Qian came to a realization and said, "So it's him. The one who pursued Si Yu?"
Hee Tingting nodded. At this time, Hee Tingting suddenly remembered that she wanted to see what gift Jiang Feifan gave Han Siyu.
"Si Yu, we have not seen what kind of gift Jiang Feifan gave you."
"That's right. I am still waiting for your limited edition dress." No one knew when, but Lee Hao appeared from the side and looked at Jiang Feifan as if he was watching a good show.
"Siyu, I didn't get you that limited edition dress, but..."
Before Jiang Feifan could finish his words, Lee Hao said in a sarcastic tone.
Jiang Feifan didn't do it on purpose, because he had been too busy these few days. He had forgotten about the evening dress for a moment. When he finally reacted, it was already too late to prepare. Jiang Feifan had to give up.
"It's fine. I like whatever you give me."
Han Siyu ignored Lee Hao and said to Jiang Feifan happily.
Jiang Feifan took out two small bottles of perfume from his pocket and put them on the table in front of Han Siyu.
"Tsk, just this one."
Lee Hao looked down and saw that it was a perfume. It was too simple to put it in a packaging.
The light was dim and Han Siyu could not see clearly what brand it was. She picked up a bottle and casually looked at it. After all, no matter what Jiang Feifan gave her, she would like it.
Lee Hao did not mind. He had a look of disdain on his face. He thought that Jiang Feifan was just a guy who lived off a woman. At most, he would give her a few hundred dollars. After all, his son-in-law did not have much money.
However, what Lee Hao did not expect was that Han Siyu was not angry or dissatisfied at all. This made him a little disappointed. He even wanted to see Jiang Feifan make a fool of himself.
The bottle was filled with French. He could not tell what brand it was. Han Siyu opened the bottle and sprayed it lightly. The fragrance overflowed and was somewhat faint.
But this was the first time he smelled this kind of fragrance. It was very nice to smell, and it felt fresh and refined. It was very special.
"It's quite a special perfume. It smells really good."
Hee Tingting did not know much about perfume but she wanted to ask if she liked it. After praising it, she looked at Han Siyu who was at the side.
"Si Yu, did you choose it? Your taste is not bad."
"Fong Qian, can you tell what brand this is?"
Fong Qian had already discovered that it was a very precious perfume when Jiang Feifan took out the perfume bottle, and it was produced in France. It was one of the few works of an aromatic master, with a faint and special fragrance. It made people forget to come back, and it was famous for not being able to get rid of it.
It was like a first love.
The price was 100,000 yuan per bottle, and even if you had money, you might not be able to buy it.
This perfume happened to be the masterpiece of that master. There were only ten bottles in the world, and it was said that there were only four bottles left.
"I have some research into perfume, I really don't know what brand it is."
Han Siyu shook her head and said.
"You really don't know?"
Fong Qian was a little surprised. This fragrance was very special. Even she knew about it, but Si Yu didn't know about it. This was too strange.
Han Siyu asked curiously, "What perfume is that?"
"It is, France. The famous spice master Lamu had to make it."
Fong Qian reminded.
"It's actually him?"
Han Siyu was stunned for a moment before she remembered that such a famous spice maker, these two bottles of perfume were worth at least 200,000 yuan.
The one with the perfume. Although the price might not be as high as the price of the limited evening gown, the difficulty of these two bottles of perfume was about the same.
Even Lee Hao was a little surprised. He had heard of this master's perfume before. How could Jiang Feifan be able to buy such a superb perfume?
"It can't be fake, right?"
Lee Hao asked curiously.
"How could it be fake?"
Jiang Feifan said confidently.
"One bottle is worth 100,000?"
"How did you buy it? This perfume is famous for being hard to buy."
Fong Qian was more and more curious about Jiang Feifan.
Hearing Fong Qian's question, even Han Siyu became curious and looked up at Jiang Feifan.
"I asked Ye Loong to buy it for me."
Jiang Feifan replied perfunctorily.
"Who is Ye Loong? So powerful?"
Fong Qian was very surprised. Someone who could get this perfume was definitely not an ordinary person. She did not expect Jiang Feifan's friend to be so good.
"Ye Loong, the Ye Loong from the Hidden Dragon Group?"
Hearing Jiang Feifan's answer, Lee Hao's eyes widened. His face was full of shock and disbelief, revealing a trace of doubt.
"That's right. What's wrong?"
Jiang Feifan was speechless. This Lee Hao really didn't like him, right?
"F * ck?"
Lee Hao was still immersed in shock. He didn't expect Jiang Feifan to have such a powerful friend.
Lee Hao was not the only one who was shocked. Hee Tingting was also shocked. She had thought that Jiang Feifan had a good network and knew a big boss like Lau Zhennan. She had never thought that Jiang Feifan would have such a good friend like Ye Loong, the general manager of Hidden Dragon Group.
Swoosh! Swoosh!
The north wind was whistling outside. The flowers and trees were swaying in the wind, making rustling noises from time to time.
However, under the dim light of the candle, the room appeared warm and cozy.
Lee Hao's eyes widened. He carefully sized up the perfume in Han Siyu's arms. He coldly looked at Jiang Feifan and said hatefully, "Consider yourself lucky."
"Si Yu, it's good that you like it."
Jiang Feifan raised his eyebrows and provoked Lee Hao.
"You can't give yourself such a good gift, yet you still want to pick someone else's gift. Your requirements are really high."
Fong Qian could not stand it anymore and mocked him from the side.
"Don't say anymore. Tonight on my birthday, I am the biggest."
Han Siyu looked at the crowd and said with a smile.
"Pa!"
Suddenly, the only dim yellow light in the living room dimmed and the lights in the surroundings instantly dimmed. Only the candle formed a heart-shaped shape and flashed, appearing somewhat romantic.
"Happy birthday to you..."
No one knew when, but Jiang Feifan pushed a huge cake out from the side and walked out, singing a birthday song.
"Happy birthday to you..."
Everyone also started singing in unison.
The cake cart was slowly pushed in front of Han Siyu. The song stopped and everyone looked at Han Siyu.
"Siyu, make a wish. Blow the candle."