"Qi Tianshang, don’t go too far!"
She gritted her teeth as she looked at Qi Tianshang, who smiled faintly, "Be good, you should obey, or I can’t guarantee the antidote will still be available. You know there’s only one antidote; without it, Mo Yunchen will never recover."
There was only one Scorching Heart Gu, only one Heavenly Heart Grass, and only one antidote; in this regard, Qi Tianshang had not lied.
Qin Qin clenched the ring on her right hand, removed it from her finger with a look of tender attachment, and raised it behind her, "Take it... and throw it away."
Mo Yunchen, standing behind Qin Qin, bowed his head to take the ring, then left the jewelry store.
Qi Tianshang watched his subordinate take away the ring and smiled with satisfaction. He then picked up a heart-shaped ring, "How about this heart-shaped ring? If you don’t like any, I will have one custom-made for you."
Qin Qin didn’t look at the heart-shaped ring in Qi Tianshang’s hand but instead asked the manager beside her, "Show me the most expensive ring you have."
The manager was thrilled, nodded quickly, and brought out many costly pieces of jewelry, including necklaces and earrings.
If Qi Tianshang wanted to spend money, how could she be polite? At most, she would these items later, and it would still count as a good deed.
She was going to fleece him thoroughly.
Mo Yunchen walked back in, the ring he was supposed to ’throw away’ now resting in his pocket.
He glanced at Qin Qin, who was seriously pointing at a necklace worth over five million, "Pack this up."
Qin Qin glanced at another necklace priced at over eight million, "Pack this one too."
Then she pointed at several other rings with diamonds of ten carats, "Pack all of these for me too."
The few ten-carat rings together would cost tens of millions.
The manager, though very pleased, still cautiously glanced at Qi Tianshang across from Qin Qin, afraid he would be displeased and not pay, which would turn his joy into disappointment.
In this line of work, he knew quite a lot. Many wealthy men brought their mistresses or fiancées to buy rings, and if they chose something a little expensive, these men would never have a pleasant expression. But this man, despite knowing this young lady was spending a lot of his money, always had a faint smile on his lips, a hint of indulgence, as if he enjoyed watching her spend his money.
"Don’t you dislike such large rings?" Qi Tianshang asked playfully, looking at Qin Qin. How could he not know that she was acting up? But he enjoyed seeing her . He had so much money that he couldn’t even count it; if she was willing to spend it for him, he was more than happy.
"Your choice was so tacky; these are so much better. Besides, I like them, what does it matter to you?"
Qin Qin provocatively retorted. Qi Tianshang had yet to react when Han Ye behind him couldn’t stop twitching the corners of his mouth, and Mo Yunchen behind Qin Qin was also slightly lifting his lips.
Indeed worthy of being his woman, she was truly impressive!
"Good, it’s nice that you like them! Want to choose more?"
Qi Tianshang gazed at Qin Qin with adoration, and she lifted her lips and nodded, "Of course I want to choose; didn’t you enjoy spending? It would be a shame not to."
Qin Qin pointed at a row of rings, "Pack all of them, one for each day."
The manager and the staff beside him nodded excitedly, hurrying to wrap them up for Qin Qin. Where did this spendthrift come from? It was incredibly generous, an occurrence once in eight hundred years.
In the end, Qin Qin actually spent several hundred million of Qi Tianshang’s money in just half an hour. His expression unchanged, he left the manager and staff secretly admiring him. Many unmarried female employees couldn’t stop looking his way, hoping he would glance at them more, and even the married female staff eyed Qin Qin enviously. Having a man willing to spend money for you must be true love.
Qin Qin returned to her room, and Mo Yunchen came in with many shopping bags from Qin Qin’s purchases, casually tossing the bags aside. Qin Qin turned and threw herself into Mo Yunchen’s sturdy chest, spreading her hands, "Where’s my ring?"
"Didn’t you say you didn’t want it?" Mo Yunchen held her and spoke in a low voice as he looked down.
Qin Qin glanced at him unhappily, groping him forcefully, "Who said I didn’t want it? If I didn’t, I would have just thrown it in the trash. I knew you wouldn’t throw it away for me."
Finally, she found the ring in his pocket; she knew he wouldn’t throw it away. However, the ring couldn’t be worn for the time being; it had to be placed in the space.
After placing the ring in the space, Mo Yunchen suddenly grabbed her hand, his voice hoarse, "What if you’ve started a fire?"
Qin Qin’s cheeks flushed, "Stop it, this isn’t home. Hurry up and go out before Qi Tianshang gets suspicious."