The Trap of the Rich: The First Lady Never Comes Home

Chapter 647 [Fan] Picking Gifts

Sitting in the car, Du Liangchen leaned in on his shoulder, with a faint smile on his lips.This duplicitous man said with a foul face that he would not accompany him to buy gifts, but he still got into the car...

"Go to Pingxi Street." Huo Qirui instructed the driver in a cold voice, with a reluctance on his face.Du Liangchen took his arm knowingly, put his face on his body, and the corner of his mouth was grinning...

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A bicycle suddenly sprang out at the intersection ahead, and the driver suddenly braked suddenly.

Du Liangchen didn't fasten his seat belt, he leaned forward, and hit his head on the back seat of the co-pilot.

"Looking for death?!" Huo Qirui grabbed the woman beside him in time.Damn, do you know how to drive? You want to kill his woman twice, right? !
"Get off, I'll drive by myself!" Huo Qirui kicked the driver's seat angrily and shouted the driver down.

"Master, I'm sorry." The driver apologized in fear of Huo Qirui's anger...

"Get out." Huo Qirui gave him a hard look, opened the door, carried Du Liangchen to the front passenger seat, and carefully fastened his seat belt.

"Is there something wrong?" Huo Qirui asked with a glance at her lower abdomen.

Du Liangchen shook his head, glanced at the driver who was kicked out of the car window, "It's okay, don't blame him."

Huo Qirui did not argue, started the engine, and drove on the road smoothly.

Pingdongxi Street is a famous commercial street here, where you can find traces of world-famous luxury goods and precious artworks...

People who can come to Pingxi Street to buy things are either rich or expensive. When the cars drive into this street, they are basically luxury cars.

"Get out of the car." Huo Qirui parked the car in front of a ceramics shop.

Du Liangchen got out of the car and looked up. It was a boutique ceramics shop called Dongfanghui. He turned to look at Huo Qirui curiously.Does Mr. Will like ceramics?

"Let's go." Huo Qirui took her by the hand and entered the ceramics shop.

The shop owner is an enthusiastic Chinese. Du Liangchen walked around the shop, and the ceramics he saw were basically domestic high-quality goods, including Henglian from Taiwan and JDZ porcelain from Jiangxi...

"Boss, this is not bad. Father will definitely like it." Du Liangchen pointed to a set of purple clay pots, and asked happily, "How much?"

"This." Huo Qirui glanced at her, and pointed to the white teacup in front of him.

"This gentleman has a good eye..." The owner came over and carefully put away the set of white flower tea cups that Huo Qirui pointed out, "This set of white flower tea cups is made of white porcelain tea cups from Xing Kiln in Hebei, China. It is fine in texture and white in glaze. , this Xing Kiln and the Yue Kiln celadon are collectively called 'South Green and North White', sir, are you going to give it away?"

Huo Qirui nodded.

"I think this set is expensive and elegant, and my father will definitely like it." Du Liangchen looked at the purple clay teapot he had chosen with dissatisfaction. Uncle Lu in their family liked this kind of teapot.

"Miss, the purple sand teapot is beautiful in shape, good in heat preservation, and has artistic value. It is also a top-grade tea set. I wonder what kind of tea the lady is giving the gift to?" the shopkeeper smiled.

Du Liangchen was stunned for a moment, "Flower tea." She only remembered that Mr. Will made lily tea when it came up.

"Then choose this gentleman's set." The shopkeeper shook his head, "The covered bowl and teacup can retain the fragrance of flowers and refresh the heart. The purple clay teapot chosen by the lady does not lose the taste, and the tea does not change color when stored, but it will affect the flower tea. taste."

(End of this chapter)