boyutpedia Chapter 413 Tang Yanning, the Little Rich Woman
Chapter 413 Tang Yanning, the Little Rich Woman
"I'm glad you like it!" Tang Yanning clapped her hands excitedly. "I spent ages choosing it!"
She naturally stood next to Ye Fan, and the two walked side by side toward the car.
Ye Fan keenly noticed that from the moment they met, Tang Yanning's gaze was fixed on him for almost half the time. It was no longer the carefree "brotherly" look from high school, but rather a focused and intense gaze that felt somewhat unfamiliar and strange to him.
He couldn't help but turn his head to look at her, a hint of teasing and confusion in his eyes: "Yan Ning, watch where you're going. Why are you staring at me like that? Is there something on my face?"
Caught red-handed, Tang Yanning blushed almost imperceptibly, but she immediately raised her chin and retorted confidently, "I want to look! What's wrong with that? Can't I look? Can't my eyes look at handsome guys?"
She countered with a grin, her tone carrying a touch of girlish coquettishness.
Ye Fan was momentarily speechless, then shook his head helplessly, but couldn't help but smile: "Fine, look all you want."
He really couldn't handle that kind of straight shot.
The two walked to the Maybach, where Old Li had already respectfully opened the car door.
Tang Yanning sat down naturally and curiously touched the car's delicate leather interior.
Ye Fan then sat down next to her; the spacious back seat offered more than enough room.
"Where do you want to go?" Ye Fan asked, turning his head to look at the radiant girl beside him.
Tang Yanning tilted her head, thought seriously for a moment, her long eyelashes fluttering: "Hmm...it's been so long since I've had a proper shopping trip! How about we go to the mall? I want to buy some new clothes, and I also want to see if there are any fun things!"
"Okay." Ye Fan instructed Old Li, "Go to Deji Plaza."
"Okay, boss!" Old Li smoothly started the car, and the black Maybach merged into the traffic, heading towards Deji Plaza in Xinjiekou, the most bustling shopping paradise in Nanjing.
Sunlight streamed through the car windows, bathing the two of them in a relaxed and pleasant atmosphere. A weekend of shopping and youthful exuberance had officially begun.
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On weekends, Deji Plaza is bustling with people, and the air is filled with the scents of luxury goods, coffee, and the hustle and bustle of people.
As soon as Tang Yanning got out of the car, she naturally and affectionately took Ye Fan's arm, like a cheerful little bird: "Let's go!"
The two blended into the bustling crowd and wandered aimlessly.
Ye Fan's original intention was to take Tang Yanning to buy some clothes and accessories that she liked, but she instead enthusiastically dragged him into several men's fashion brand stores.
"Ye Zi, try this!"
"This outfit is definitely going to look great!"
Tang Yanning's aesthetic sense is indeed on point. She skillfully navigates the clothes racks, accurately picking out the season's trendy hoodies, cargo pants, and designer jackets, with bold yet harmonious color and style combinations.
Under her "direction," Ye Fan tried on several outfits, and the effect was surprisingly good, even the sales assistant praised her repeatedly.
After several rounds, Ye Fan was already carrying several shopping bags with eye-catching logos.
He glanced at the payment success notification displayed on Tang Yanning's phone screen—a little over 40,000!
Ye Fan raised an eyebrow, looking at the girl beside him who was admiring her new spoils with a satisfied expression, with a hint of surprise: "Yan Ning, your allowance is quite generous, isn't it? I've never seen you this rich in high school."
He remembered that Tang Yanning had a lot of pocket money in high school, but it was far from enough to make her spend tens of thousands of yuan without batting an eye.
Tang Yanning was fiddling with a baseball cap she had just bought for Ye Fan when she heard this. She looked up, blinked her big eyes, and looked completely bewildered: "Huh? Allowance? Hmm... actually, I'm not really sure how much it is myself."
She waved a simple yet high-quality black credit card in her hand: "It's a supplementary card my mom gave me! She said to buy whatever I like and not to deprive myself. But I don't usually spend money recklessly, but when I saw you picking out clothes today, I couldn't resist buying a few more!"
She stuck out her tongue and smiled somewhat shyly.
Ye Fan understood instantly.
It turned out that Liu Ruyan had given him the card, so there was really no need to make a fuss. He chuckled and affectionately raised his hand, habitually ruffling Tang Yanning's soft hair.
"Ouch! Stop rubbing it! It messes up my hairstyle!" Tang Yanning immediately protested like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, trying to protect her head while pouting. Her angry expression only made her look more charming and cute.
Seeing her like this, Ye Fan's mischievousness intensified, and he deliberately rubbed her a couple more times before stopping.
"Come on, it's your turn." Without waiting for a reply, Ye Fan pulled Tang Yanning, who was still fixing her hair, and walked directly into the Chanel boutique.
The glamorous and bright shop window, the elegant sales assistants, and the dazzling bags and ready-to-wear on the display shelves instantly caught Tang Yanning's eye.
Ye Fan wasn't really good at matching women's clothing, but his principle was simple: it had to look good and suit Tang Yanning.
He pointed to a sharply tailored tweed suit on the model, then looked at a classic quilted chain bag and several stylish dresses: "Want to try these?"
Tang Yanning's eyes sparkled, and she began trying on the clothes with a touch of excitement.
The sales assistant also enthusiastically recommended outfits. When Tang Yanning went to pay with the clothes and bags she had chosen, she subconsciously took out the card her mother had given her.
"Leave it here, I'll do it." Ye Fan gently but firmly pressed her hand down and handed his card to the sales assistant.
Tang Yanning wanted to say something, but when she met Ye Fan's smiling eyes, she swallowed her words back, though her heart felt sweet.
As Tang Yanning walked out of Chanel carrying an exquisite shopping bag emblazoned with the double C logo, she felt her steps become much lighter.
The two continued strolling around the mall and unknowingly wandered into the electronics section.
A dazzling array of mobile phones, tablets, and computers gleamed under the lights.
Ye Fan keenly noticed that when passing by the flagship store of an internationally renowned computer brand, Tang Yanning's gaze lingered for several seconds on a thin and light laptop displayed in the window.
"Want to look at the computer?" Ye Fan stopped and asked directly.
Tang Yanning nodded, a hint of anticipation in her eyes: "Hmm... my old laptop is getting a bit slow, so I'll take a look at the new ones."
The two entered the spacious and brightly lit shop.
In Ye Fan's eyes, the mainstream computer designs of 2014 did indeed bear a distinct mark of the times. The bodies were generally thick and heavy, the bezels were so wide that a horse could run across them, the plastic feel was heavy, and the color schemes were relatively conservative and dull.
Although the company in front of him was already a top international brand, in Ye Fan's opinion, its industrial design and thinness were far inferior to those amazing products of later generations.
"Take a look, which one do you like? I'll give it to you." Ye Fan pointed to the display stand.
Tang Yanning didn't stand on ceremony and carefully selected from the rows of notebooks.
She doesn't know much about hardware configurations, but she values aesthetics and user experience.
Ultimately, she chose a silver-gray ultrabook, which was considered quite stylish at the time, and its specifications were sufficient for her daily study and entertainment needs.