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Chapter 891 Case Solved
Wang Jiayu held her phone and looked at the gift box on the table. She hesitated. “I saw a lot of people posting on the forum. Not everyone has it. It’s only in our building. Some people have it, some don’t.”
Ye Meichen cupped her face. “So, who is it from?”
She looked at Yu Sitian. There was a set of gift boxes beside her table.
However, it was obvious that she did not think much of them. She had thrown them there ever since she brought them back and had never opened them. “Yaoyao, do you have any?” They had been calling Song Yaoyao, Director Song, and so on, but it made her feel awkward so she ordered them to call her by her name.
“Huh? What?”
Song Yaoyao was using her phone to send out work instructions. When she heard this, she looked up, her dark eyes filled with confusion.
“A gift! This!”
Ye Meichen shook the box and explained, “Many people received it, but no one knows who gave it to them. Everyone is dying of curiosity.”
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt“Ah... that?”
Song Yaoyao blinked. “I think I know who it’s from.”
“Really?” Ye Meichen jumped off her bed in surprise. “Who? I don’t know who gave it to me, but I don’t dare use it!”
Yu Sitian, who was chatting on the phone, moved her eyelashes.
Song Yaoyao silently flipped her phone and showed them the screen.
There was a new message on it. Huo Jiu: “Miss Song, the return gifts for your classmates have arrived. I hope they like it.” Ye Meichen: “!!!”
Wang Jiayu: “No Way! So, Yaoyao, th-this is from you?”
“Not me. My assistant.”
Song Yaoyao explained sincerely, “I just told him that everyone gave me a gift, so I asked him what gift I should give in return. I think these should be the gifts he prepared for everyone.”
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Wang Jiayu clicked her tongue. “This is too expensive.”
A bottle of cleansing milk was something that everyone could still tolerate, but to give so many sets at once, the cost was unimaginable.
“Do you not like it?”
Song Yaoyao apologized. Her eyes were clear and vivid, and when she looked at the other party, her expression was very serious. “Ah, that’s not it...”
How could they not like it?
This brand of skincare product was famous for being suitable for all skin types. Unless they had an uncommon allergy, there would be no flaws at all.
“I’m very happy.”
Ye Meichen was just about to explain that the things were too expensive compared to the snacks they gave her.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmBut before she could say anything, she saw the girl’s bright and beautiful smile.
Her eyes were curved, her lips were red and her teeth were white.
Her smile was so clean that one could not bear to corrupt it.
“It’s good that you guys like it. I thought you wouldn’t like what he prepared.”
Wang Jiayu’s eyes were red and her voice could not help but soften. “How can that be? You’ve underestimated the allure of these things to girls.”
Feng City Film Academy forum: “The case has been solved! The person who gave the gift was Song Yaoyao! She admitted it herself!”
Commenter #1: “Awesome! As expected of the boss’s woman!”
Commenter #2: “Tch, what’s with the pretense? It’s just a bottle of cleansing milk. Does she think we can’t afford it?”
Commenter #3: “Why are some people jealous? It’s a token of goodwill. I’m sorry, but I can’t afford it. If you have the money, why don’t you buy me 10 of them?”
Commenter #4: “Hmph, a standard Nouveau Riche act; she can’t wait to tell the world that she’s rich.”
Commenter #5: “I’m throwing up.”
Commenter #6: “I’m not embarrassed. Can you please throw money at me? Thank you!”
Commenter #7: “Is there a rich woman out there? The doctor said I can only survive by mooching off a woman. /sly”