It's already the 21st century, and I just found the imperial seal

Chapter 45: The Cold Heroine

She has long, smooth black hair, a pair of big, dark and clear eyes on a beautiful face, soft and plump red lips, and a delicate and exquisite little nose, all of which are gracefully placed on her beautiful, pure, quiet and elegant face. Coupled with her graceful and smooth cheeks and her fair face, she is truly a young and beautiful beauty.

Such a beauty, 1.7 meters tall, wearing a black Chanel sleeveless dress, her slightly cold temperament is more prominent, as if she is a cold heroine who walked out of a comic book.

Xiao Yuhan was born in the countryside and had never eaten good pork, so her temperament was still a little petty.

However, her unique temperament of a beautiful young college student adds a lot of points to her. The two of them standing one in front of the other have their own merits.

Su Yu smiled and said, "Yiran, when you wear this skirt, you look like a cool heroine in a romance novel!"

Luo Yiran looked down at her skirt. Although she liked it very much, she said, "It's too expensive. It doesn't suit me."

Su Yu looked at the salesperson and said, "Since they both fit, pack these two pieces of clothing for me."

The salesperson smiled and nodded, "Okay, handsome."

Excited, Xiao Yuhan hugged her boyfriend tightly, with a happy smile on her face, "Hubby, I love you!"

She knew that there was no need to say anything at this moment. It would be better to wait until she returned and show herself well than to say a thousand words.

Luo Yiran pursed her lips, she knew she couldn't refuse.

Based on her understanding of Su Yu over the past ten years, any refusal would be useless.

When she picked up the clothes and walked into the fitting room, this set of clothes worth 26,800 yuan already belonged to her.

There are quite a few high-end items in my cousin’s wardrobe, but the prices are generally around RMB 10,000.

The most expensive dress cost more than 30,000 yuan. It was given to her by Su Yu on her birthday two years ago. She loved it very much.

But now, she easily got a piece of clothing that was not much different.

It seems that her cousin-in-law is more powerful than before.

Cousin, you are so unlucky!

After packing the clothes, Su Yu scanned the code to pay.

[The ninth-rank concubine Xiao Yuhan has a monthly salary of 50,000 yuan, and currently spends 20,000 yuan. Xiao Yuhan is very excited about this consumption, and the emperor Su Yu is very excited, and rewards her with 200,000 yuan.]

Although I spent more than 50,000 yuan, I made back 200,000 yuan. It was a huge profit.

As for the money spent on Luo Yiran?
He will definitely earn it back double in the future.

Just relying on the other party's red luck, this wave of investment will not be a loss.

After coming out of the Chanel store, Xiao Yuhan was hanging on him with a faint pink on her face, which showed her excitement at the moment.

In fact, when she put on that dress, she had no other feeling except an incomparable sense of confidence. She was beautiful and graceful in every move.

Money is the courage of men and women.

Wearing clothes worth more than 20,000 yuan or nearly 30,000 yuan, anyone can look confident, beautiful and generous.

At this moment, Xiao Yuhan was in a very good mood and couldn't control herself.

Originally she thought that buying the latest fruit machine worth more than ten thousand yuan would be enough for her to brag about it for a year or two, but now, after wearing Chanel worth nearly thirty thousand yuan, she can brag about it for ten years.

Her two years' living expenses were not enough to buy this dress. She simply loved her boyfriend to death.

Of course, Luo Yiran also bought one of similar price, which made her feel a little uncomfortable.

After all, the other party's previous identity is there. It would be strange if she could feel comfortable with it.

But this is her boyfriend's money, and she has no right to interfere.

Luo Yiran followed beside and looked at the woman hanging on the man. She remembered that she had seen such actions on her cousin before, but later it happened less and less.

Arriving at the parking lot, Su Yu said, "I'll take you back to school first."

Arriving at the entrance of the University of Finance and Economics, Su Yu parked the car on the side of the road and took out his cell phone, "Yiran, I'll transfer 5,000 yuan to you."

Luo Yiran immediately refused, "Brother Yu, no need."

"Forget about the money from before, but this five thousand yuan is a loan from my good friend."

Su Yu said firmly: "I will write it down in my notebook when I go back. When you work and earn money, you can return it to me." The phone vibrated, and Luo Yiran knew that the WeChat transfer had come. He didn't know what to say for a moment.

"The purpose of your part-time job is to support yourself and gradually adapt to society."

Su Yu continued: "So this year, I will not take the initiative to give you living expenses. Everything depends on you."

"When you are admitted to graduate school next year, in addition to tuition and miscellaneous fees, I will give you another 5,000 yuan per month for living expenses."

"I will also record this money in a small notebook. When you earn money from working in the future, you can slowly pay me back."

Looking at the handsome man in the driver's seat, Luo Yiran pursed her lips and said, "Brother Yu, thank you."

"You can thank me if you want. Just get admitted as a graduate student, then a doctoral student, and then a postdoctoral student."

Su Yu smiled and said, "When you become successful in the future, let me also benefit from your fame."

Luo Yiran seemed to have found the direction and nodded vigorously, "Brother Yu, I will definitely not let you down."

“It’s not about not disappointing me, but about not letting yourself regret it.”

Su Yu smiled and said, "Everyone has only one life, and only one youth. This time, I can take the postgraduate entrance examination and let the brilliant youth that should belong to you turn back and start over."

"But whether your future will be colorful or ordinary, I have no control over it. Everything depends on you."

She got out of the car carrying her clothes and slowly walked towards the university gate. She turned around and looked at the Mercedes that brought her back, which was still parked there.

Seeing her turn around, the person inside reached out of the window and waved at her gently.

For a moment, her nose couldn't help but feel a little sour, as if a warm current was flowing through her heart, bringing her infinite strength and giving her the courage to face life again.

If she hadn't been forced to do so, how could she have the audacity to call Su Yu to borrow money?

After all, the money I borrowed last time has not been repaid yet.

Her father said she was an adult and he would no longer care about her.

Her mother was just an ordinary supermarket employee with a meagre monthly salary that could only give her a thousand yuan a month for living expenses.

She usually needs to tutor others to earn more living expenses.

But her expenses are a bit high. The monthly income from tutoring is about three to four thousand, which is barely enough for her daily life.

Now she is suddenly faced with society and her parents are unable to help her. She has also experienced the cruelty of society and is badly beaten.

In desperation, she could only shamelessly choose to seek help from her cousin-in-law, who she thought was omnipotent.

But unexpectedly, the other party had already broken up with his cousin.

That’s ten years of relationship!
But my cousin could not resist the corrosion of material things and vanity.

In the Chanel store, watching the other party scan the code to pay without hesitation, she once again understood the meaning of money.

Money can buy you anything you want, and it can also give you dignity.

If my brother-in-law had no money and his business failed, he wouldn't be as free and easy as he is now, right?

Wouldn’t that eighteen-year-old girl stick to him eagerly?

But there is no if.

Now, my brother-in-law has a successful career and a new love, but he still lives a carefree life.

But what about my cousin?

What would my cousin think if she knew the current situation of her ex-boyfriend whom she abandoned?
Does it matter?
Or regret?

Or hatred?
But none of this has anything to do with her, and she won't tell this to her cousin who has disappointed her.

After ten years of relationship, she just says she doesn’t want it. Does she still have feelings for her?

……

(End of this chapter)