Into the Night, Jiao Jiao Gets Kissed by a Business Tycoon-Chapter 73 - You Must Stay with Me for a Month

“It was Tan Bo; we made a bet, he lost, and he gave me a card to spend as I wish.”

So it was Tan Bo. Now Xinan understood.

“Nannan, why did you buy so little?” Jiang Yurou frowned, noting that most of the bags Xinan was holding were her own.

Cheng Yi had a habit of sending the latest fashion, jewelry, and handbags to Luming Academy every month, so for a time, Xinan genuinely didn’t know what to buy.

“I don’t really want anything,” Xinan said.

“That won’t do, go pick out more stuff. Since it’s Tan Bo paying, we might as well make him bleed a little more.”

“Alright then,” Xinan rather helplessly agreed.

Xinan then picked out a few more clothes and a bag, asking the sales clerk to wrap them up.

Jiang Yurou glanced at the price, nodded in satisfaction, and handed her the card generously, “Swipe this one.”

“Very well, miss,” the sales clerk said.

Meanwhile, Tan Bo, who was entertaining a client at dinner, suddenly received a text message.

Tan Bo almost spit out the food he had just eaten upon reading it.

The message displayed: “Respected customer, your account ending in xxxx has been charged 5,036,890 yuan on January 18th at 3:20 PM, with a remaining balance of…”

Seeing Tan Bo’s pale face, the client beside him asked with concern, “Mr. Tan, are you alright?”

Tan Bo forced a smile, “I’m fine, excuse me for a moment, I need to make a call.”

“Sure, go ahead,” the client said, smiling.

Tan Bo excused himself, took out his phone, and dialed Jiang Yurou’s number.

Jiang Yurou seemed to have anticipated Tan Bo’s call and answered quickly, “Hello? Tan Bo, what’s up?”

“Jiang Yurou!” Tan Bo growled.

“Who’s upset you so much? Why are you so angry?” Jiang Yurou asked, barely containing her laughter, pretending to be clueless.

“What do you think?” Tan Bo said between gritted teeth.

“Ha, it’s just a little bit of your money I used, no need to get so worked up!”

“Jiang Yurou, does this look like a ‘little bit’ to you?”

“Alright, I admit it’s not ‘a little bit’; it’s ‘a lot.'”

Tan Bo didn’t have time for word games with Jiang Yurou; he asked directly, “Jiang Yurou, you spent over five million in one afternoon. Did you buy a car or a house or what?”

“No, I was just buying clothes and jewelry with Nan Nan.”

“Fine, I spent five million on you; shouldn’t you do something in return for me?”

“Tan Bo, have you no shame? You were the one who lost the bet, gave me the card, and told me to spend freely. Don’t go back on your word now!”

“I didn’t say you couldn’t spend it, but did you forget what I told you afterwards?”

Jiang Yurou paused, trying hard to recall what Tan Bo had said that day.

Tan Bo lowered his voice, “I said you could use the card as you liked, but there was one condition; you have to spend a month with me…”

Jiang Yurou was utterly baffled; she’d been drunk at the time, and when she woke up the next day, she only remembered Tan Bo giving her the card and telling her to spend freely, completely forgetting there was more to his statement.

But as far as she could recall, Tan Bo had said something afterward, but whether it was those exact words, perhaps only Tan Bo himself knew.

“Tan Bo, what nonsense are you spouting? You’re drunk, right? I’m hanging up.” After speaking, Jiang Yurou quickly hung up the phone and then nonchalantly said to Xinan beside her, “Tan Bo must be drunk. He used to talk nonsense like this when he drank too much.”

Xinan didn’t reply, just smiled meaningfully.

Whether Tan Bo was spouting nonsense or not, Jiang Yurou knew better than anyone, but she simply didn’t want to admit it or face it, that’s all.

Because they had bought so many things, Jiang Yurou had the store’s staff send them back first. Regardless of whether Tan Bo’s last sentence was true, Jiang Yurou didn’t use his card again.

But seeing the look on Jiang Yurou’s face when she wanted to buy something but couldn’t, Xinan shook her head helplessly, “If you like it, just buy it; it’s my treat.”

Jiang Yurou’s eyes lit up instantly, “Really?”

“Yes.”

Joyfully, Jiang Yurou hugged Xinan, “Nannan, you’re the best.”

In the end, Jiang Yurou had shopped through the entire mall, and Xinan, also feeling a bit tired, sat down with her to rest and discuss what to eat later.

Just then, a figure suddenly appeared before them.

“Xinan, Yurou.”

Both Xinan and Jiang Yurou looked up to see Lin Wei, and expressions of surprise crossed their faces, “Weiwei, what are you doing here?”

Lin Wei explained with a smile, “My agent said my everyday clothes are too plain, so he sent me here to buy a few items and try a different style.”

Xinan said, “What a coincidence, we came here to buy clothes too.”

Lin Wei glanced at their nearby seat, piled high with designer outfits, and instinctively hid her own bag behind her.

The clothes in this store cost thousands of dollars at the least, and she’d struggled to pick out just one she could afford, while they shopped as easily as if buying groceries.

Lin Wei: “Yeah… quite the coincidence.”

“We’re about to go eat, do you want to join us?” Xinan offered.

“Thanks, but no need… I’m going to eat when I get back.”

Jiang Yurou asked, “Are you going back to cook for yourself?”

Lin Wei: “Yes.”

“It’s such a hassle, come with us, it’s just Nan Nan and me anyway, no one else.”

“Okay then.”

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