Spending the Male Lead’s Money to Change Her Fate

Jiang Qiuyi stared at him for a while and found that Lu Mingcheng was calm.

She thought about it for a while and thought it was normal.

After all, to Lu Mingcheng's point of view of her consumption, she is not even a mere dime.

Thinking, Jiang Qiuyi didn't feel any guilt in his heart.

She pondered for a long while, Yu Guang looked at the store on the first floor, and tentatively asked: "Then I will spend more money, do you have any comments?"

Lu Mingcheng: "No."

Jiang Qiuyi raised his eyebrows slightly, the corners of his eyebrows and eyes were filled with joy: "Oh."

After getting Lu Mingcheng's promise, Jiang Qiuyi took him straight to a luxury brand store.

When chatting with Sheng Qingni at noon, she mentioned that several dresses of this brand this year's autumn and winter models have Chinese style elements. She has always wanted to buy them back for research, but it is too expensive.

With Lu Mingcheng's walking ATM, Jiang Qiuyi doesn't need to consider the cost factor.

When the two arrived, there were three or two guests in the shop.

Seeing the manager following them, the cabinet sister stepped forward in panic: "Manager, what's the matter?"

The store manager waved his hand and asked Jiang Qiuyi, "Does my wife need to be introduced?"

"No." Jiang Qiuyi calmly walked to the most expensive area.

The manager knew it, and looked at the clerk on one side: "Busy for you."

He didn't directly say Lu Mingcheng's identity. Although the cabinet sister was puzzled, she didn't ask much.

As soon as Jiang Qiuyi passed by, he found the skirts he wanted.

With bright eyes, she turned to look at the man who followed: "Does it look good?"

Lu Mingcheng glanced, "Yes".

Jiang Qiuyi: "..."

She was silent, and did not expect Lu Mingcheng to say anything complimenting.

She turned her head and looked at one of the cabinet sisters: "Hello, help me wrap these pieces."

Sister cabinet: "Huh?"

She was stunned, and she had never encountered such a refreshing shopping experience.

She thought for a while, and asked in a low voice: "Miss, don't you try?"

Jiang Qiuyi smiled and looked at Lu Mingcheng: "Do you have time to wait for me to try?"

"..." Lu Ming paused slightly, looked at her for a while, and said in a calm tone: "Try if you want."

Hearing this, Jiang Qiuyi's lips twitched lightly: "Okay, then I will try one by one."

Hearing this, Lu Mingcheng's eyebrows jumped, and he suddenly had a bad feeling.

Within five minutes, Lu Mingcheng regretted it.

He originally thought that when a woman tried on a dress, the best fit would depend on the size. Facts have proved that it is not that simple.

At this moment, Jiang Qiuyi changed into a light purple skirt with a tube top. On the chest is a rendered purple veil. The veil is decorated with small sequins and gleams.

The skirt is not big, but not small.

Jiang Qiuyi looked in the mirror for a long time, then turned around and asked, "What do you think?"

Lu Ming paused slightly, his gaze falling from above, falling on her collarbone on her shoulder.

Her skin is white and delicate, and it is even more icy under the purple rendering and lighting, and she is still a little unspeakable gentle.

Lu Mingcheng retracted his gaze and said quietly, "Not bad."

Jiang Qiuyi listened and said to herself: "That's not very good."

She took a picture in the mirror and turned to look at sister cabinet: "Does this waist have a small belt?"

"some."

The cabinet sister whispered: "It's a small drill, I'll show it to you."

After wearing a small belt, Jiang Qiuyi was barely satisfied.

It's just that after trying one, there are several more.

Lu Mingcheng looked down at the time of the watch and found that it took Jiang Qiuyi nearly an hour to try on the dress.

It was already five o'clock when I left after buying all the orders.

Lu Mingcheng had to return to the company to deal with urgent matters.

Jiang Qiuyi didn't plan to go with him, she was a little tired after shopping all afternoon.

She glanced, pointed to the spa not far away and said, "I'm going to have a massage."

Lu Mingcheng glanced down and nodded, "I can finish it around six o'clock."

"I know." Jiang Qiuyi said: "It won't be long."

After separating from Lu Mingcheng, Jiang Qiuyi entered the SPA for a massage, which temporarily relieved the soreness of the lower calf.

At the end, Lu Mingcheng was also busy.

On the way back to Lu's old house, the couple were relatively speechless.

This is their normal state, and there is little communication.

Jiang Qiuyi turned his head and looked at the scenery outside the window. The old house of the Lu family was halfway up the mountain, making it very inconvenient to travel.

But here the air is fresh, the scenery is beautiful, and it is a good place to live.

As the car drove into the yard, Jiang Qiuyi looked up and saw the houses in front of him.

The Lu family is more traditional, and the old house is a modern house, which is very large and large. There are scattered small houses next to it. There are servants and other juniors such as Lu Mingcheng.

The garden in the house is surrounded by mountains, towering ancient trees, winding water, curved corridors and pavilions, making people feel like they have walked into an ancient dream.

When Jiang Qiuyi came for the first time, he felt like "Grandma Liu entered the Grand View Garden."

Nervous, dumbfounded, and in all sorts of situations.

After that, she was extremely restless and nervous.

When getting off the bus, the servant had already greeted him.

"Master is back."

The two entered the house, and Zhen Ping was sitting in the living room.

Hearing the sound, she turned her head and looked over, and said with a big smile: "Aren't you tired?"

Lu Mingcheng: "Not tired."

Zhen Ping glanced at him, and said: "I was on a business trip some time ago and looked thinner."

Lu Mingcheng is not very good at Zhen Ping's closeness. He looked around and asked quietly, "Where is Dad?"

"The study room upstairs." Zhen Ping said, "I am waiting for you."

Lu Mingcheng nodded: "I'll go over and take a look."

Zhen Ping nodded: "Don't talk for too long, eat right away."

"know."

Seeing Lu Mingcheng leaving the hall, Zhen Ping turned her head to look at Jiang Qiuyi.

After seeing Jiang Qiuyi dressing up, Zhen Ping was taken aback, slightly surprised.

In the impression, this daughter-in-law of her is widow and light makeup.

But today, not only the makeup has changed, but also the dressing and dressing has also changed a lot.

Suddenly, she thought of the rumors outside these two days.

Zhen Ping paused and shouted, "Qiu Yi, come and sit down."

Jiang Qiuyi said "Yes": "Mom."

Zhen Ping nodded and pointed to the side position: "Ming Cheng came back from a business trip, you have worked hard to take care of him."

Jiang Qiuyi smiled and said warmly: "I am Ming Cheng's wife, so I should take care of him."

Zhen Ping: "..."

Her face was slightly stiff, and she nodded and said, "Well. It's not easy to work, so you still have to be considerate of him."

Hearing this, Jiang Qiuyi's eyes bend, and he obediently said, "Mom, I'm very considerate of him."

Considering that he made too much money and there is no place to spend it, I helped to spend it.

Zhen Ping felt something was wrong with her words, but she couldn't find the problem.

She said "Um" and said softly: "I heard, you bought a car two days ago?"

Jiang Qiuyi: "Yeah."

Zhen Ping frowned, wondering: "Isn't there a lot of cars in the garage at home? Why do I suddenly want to buy a car."

Jiang Qiuyi blinked and said softly, "Ming Cheng asked me to buy it."

Zhen Ping: "?"

She was stunned for a moment, and said, "Really."

Jiang Qiuyi was not at all false, and said frankly, "Yes."

Zhen Ping moved her upper and lower lips and laughed dryly: "Listen to him, then."

Jiang Qiuyi smiled.

The two were chatting, and Lu Mingcheng and his father Lu Rong came downstairs.

"End of the chat?"

Lu Rong said "Yes" and glanced at Jiang Qiuyi.

Jiang Qiuyi understood, and shouted: "Dad."

Lu Rong nodded and looked at Zhen Ping: "Isn't the kitchen finished yet?"

Zhen Ping smiled: "I'm just waiting for you to come down."

She confessed to the servant: "Let's serve it."

The rest of the Lu family didn't come back, so only the four of them ate.

Lu Mingcheng is the only son of the Lu family. Although there are many brothers and sisters, they are just side branches and do not belong to Lu Rong's line.

When eating, the Lu family basically didn't speak much.

Jiang Qiuyi was naturally quiet.

After dinner, Lu Mingcheng accompanied Lu Rong to talk about business affairs, and Zhen Ping took Jiang Qiuyi to the yard to digest.

Jiang Qiuyi guessed that Zhen Ping should have something to tell her.

As she was thinking, Zhen Ping's voice sounded.

"Qiu Yi, will you have time the day after tomorrow?"

Jiang Qiuyi was startled, "Mom, is there anything wrong?"

Zhen Ping shook her head: "Urgent things are not considered urgent. The day after tomorrow is Mrs. Wang's birthday. She always praises you for making good desserts and wants you to make a cake for her."

Hearing this, Jiang Qiuyi pondered for a while, and said with a smile: "Mom, I remember Mrs. Wang should have a pastry chef at home, right?"

Zhen Ping had a meal, and unexpectedly she would ask back.

She said "Um", "But Mrs. Wang likes your craft."

Jiang Qiuyi smiled, "Then you thank Mrs. Wang for me, but I have something to do the day after tomorrow, so I can't make a cake for Mrs. Wang."

"..."

Zhen Ping looked at her in surprise, but she didn't expect that she would refuse.

In the impression, her daughter-in-law is a submissive temperament. She paused, then guessed and asked, "What is Ming Cheng?"

"No."

Jiang Qiuyi raised his eyes and stared at her: "I promised to go out to play with Miaomiao."

Zhen Ping: "..."

After walking for more than half an hour, the two returned home.

The discussion between Lu Mingcheng and Lu Rong was almost finished.

He was about to go downstairs, Zhen Ping pulled him to the side, "Come here and ask you something."

Lu Mingcheng helplessly followed

Zhen Ping looked at him and asked in a low voice, "Do you think Qiu Yi has changed in the past few days?"

Lu Mingcheng: "What changes?"

Zhen Ping looked at him and muttered: "Did you not find out?"

Lu Mingcheng: "No."

Zhen Ping twisted her eyebrows and said to herself: "Impossible."

She looked at Lu Mingcheng and asked directly: "I just asked Qiu Yi why she bought a car. She said you let her buy it. Is that true?"

Lu Mingcheng lowered his eyes, stared at Qiu Zhenping for a while, and said quietly, "Mom."

He paused and stated the facts: "Qiu Yi is my wife. She buys things. Whether I let her buy them or she wants to buy them, she doesn't need anyone's consent."

Seeing his serious expression, Zhen Ping scorned: "I'm not worried that she's getting used to being big-handed, isn't it good?"

Lu Mingcheng pulled his lower lip lightly and said with a smile, "It's good."

Zhen Ping: "..."

Lu Mingcheng said: "She really should be more generous, lest others say that our Lu family treats her as a servant."

Zhen Ping choked.

He swallowed the thing that came to his lips in an instant.

She can point fingers at Jiang Qiuyi, but she doesn't have much confidence in the son of Lu Mingcheng.

Lu Mingcheng was too cold, so cold that apart from calling her mother, she couldn't feel the slightest love between them.

It was almost nine o'clock when I left the old house of the Lu family.

The night is strong, and the evening breeze is rustling.

Jiang Qiuyi glanced at the person next to him, and stopped talking.

She was about to speak, and a familiar voice came from her ear: "What do you want to ask?"

Jiang Qiuyi thought for a while, and asked quietly, "Did Mom tell you anything?"

She thought that when the two got in the car, Zhen Ping felt weird when she held her hand to be intimate.

When she obviously refused to make a cake for Mrs. Wang, Zhen Ping no longer looked good to her.

Lu Mingcheng closed his eyes and asked faintly, "What do you think she would say?"

"I don't know." Jiang Qiuyi turned his eyes away and said honestly: "I am not the roundworm in her stomach."

Lu Ming chuckled lightly and lowered his eyelids: "Nothing to say. It's not a big deal."

"Oh…"

Jiang Qiuyi listened and didn't ask any more.

The car was quiet for a while.

Jiang Qiuyi suddenly thought of the key point, "By the way, I want to ask you something."

Lu Mingcheng looked at her, "You said."

Jiang Qiuyi touched the tip of his nose and asked in a low voice, "Are there any stores in Mingyu Plaza that are not rented when the rent expires? Both the first floor and the second floor will do."

Lu Mingcheng: "What are you going to do?"

Jiang Qiuyi didn't hide it from him, so he told the Nijin store that he wanted to settle in.

She wanted Lu Mingcheng to help, so she couldn't hide it from him.

After listening, Lu Mingcheng pondered for a while and said: "Nijin is not suitable for Mingyu's positioning."

Jiang Qiuyi: "..."

The smile on her face froze, and she looked at him: "What did you say?"

Lu Mingcheng glanced at her indifferently, and repeated: "Nijin is not strong in all aspects, and Mingyu will not agree to it."

The positioning of luxury shopping malls is very accurate. Even if some brands are making money, their grades are too low to settle in.

The external positioning of the mall must be very clear, and the reputation of a brand must not be lowered.

"..."

"Oh." Jiang Qiuyi pursed her lower lip and said blankly, "I see."

Although she knew that Lu Mingcheng was thinking about her own shopping mall, he not only refused, but also said that the brand she wanted to invest in was useless. Who could not be angry.

However, she was still unable to refute, so she could only swallow her anger into her stomach.

This sullenness continued home, Jiang Qiuyi didn't even look at Lu Mingcheng, went upstairs and locked the door.

Lu Mingcheng spent a lot of time shopping with her in the afternoon. Seeing her anxious appearance, he thought she was going to wash herself.

Without thinking about it, he turned and went to the study.

When Lu Mingcheng finished working from the study and wanted to go back to the room, the door was locked from the inside.

He twisted it, but didn't unscrew it.

Looking at the closed door, Lu Mingcheng gave a quick smile.

He raised his hand and rubbed his brow bones, a little headache.

When he woke up the next day, Jiang Qiuyi was not so angry anymore.

She could actually understand Lu Mingcheng's thoughts, and it was normal not to let her break Mingyu's rules, but his remarks made her uncomfortable.

Jiang Qiuyi thought for a while and called Sheng Qingni to discuss with her whether to consider other shopping malls.

In addition to Mingyu, Ningcheng also has many good stores.

Sheng Qingni understands it very well. In fact, she also knows that her brand is not enough to enter Mingyu.

"You don't need to be too sad." Sheng Qingni said with a smile: "We will choose another place."

"Ok."

Jiang Qiuyi turned on the computer on one side and whispered: "One day, I will make Mingyu regret rejecting us!"

Sheng Qingni smiled: "Okay, let's work hard to get Mingyu begging us to settle in one day."

Jiang Qiuyi smiled: "Then let's choose another shopping mall, or a store in the downtown area, which is actually not bad."

Sheng Qingni: "Look again, don't worry."

After passing through Shengqing Nigou, Jiang Qiuyi also breathed a sigh of relief.

She was busy for a while before she went downstairs to eat something.

"Mrs."

Hearing the sound, Xu Chen got up and shouted.

Jiang Qiuyi was taken aback, a little surprised: "Why are you here, Lu Mingcheng hasn't gone to work yet?"

"No."

Xu Chen paused and said in a low voice: "Mr. Lu asked me to take you to see the store."

Jiang Qiuyi: "?"

She was dumbfounded, "What store?"

After listening to Xu Chen, Jiang Qiuyi walked into the yard and called Lu Mingcheng with his mobile phone.

"Hey."

Lu Mingcheng was still busy, and there was a pile of papers on the desk.

Listening to the rustling noise on his side, Jiang Qiuyi thought for a while and asked: "You asked Xu Chen to take me to the store, is that what I think?"

Lu Mingcheng said "um", his voice faint: "What do you think?"

Jiang Qiuyi: "..."

She was about to say, Lu Mingcheng’s voice came again: "Mingyu is not suitable for Nijin. I asked Xu Chen to find a few good stores. You can go and see if you like, he will complete the procedures. ."

Hearing this, Jiang Qiuyi carefully understood the meaning of his words, "You mean, buy it?"

"Yeah." Lu Mingcheng said, "Don't you want to invest?"

Jiang Qiuyi: "Oh."

But she just wants to rent a store.

Lu Mingcheng seemed to be able to understand her inner thoughts, and said directly: "The store is yours, you can play as you like, and the pressure on all parties will be reduced."

Jiang Qiuyi was silent for a while and blinked and said, "Are you not afraid of my investment failure and then lose money?"

"Ok?"

Lu Mingcheng said in a calm tone: "Failure is normal. The Lu family has money to pay you, so don't worry about this problem."

Jiang Qiuyi: "..."

The author has something to say: I am rich and wealthy, Mr. Lu: As long as my wife doesn't lock the door anymore.

Qiu Yi: qaq does not guarantee.