Transmigrated Into a Big Boss to Snatch Away the Cannon Fodder

Chapter 118

Song Xian: ……

Not knowing why, Song Xian practically felt a killing aura!

His heart jumped!

Song Xian subconsciously added: “However, your cufflink looks pretty good! It looks even better than the one I bought before!”

Rong Qing slowly put down the big 40 meter knife in his hands.

He couldn’t tell at all, pal! You’ve improved a lot from before!

Song Xian saw Rong Qing’s expression and slowly let out a sigh of relief. Although he didn’t know what happened, but anyways, he jumped past this level.

He thought for a moment and then said: “Didn’t you buy a pair of cufflinks at the auction event last time? I feel like that pair matches your outfit better.”

Rong Qing: ?

Very good, you reminded daddy! It seems like daddy did buy a pair! Wait and let me change!

He immediately went back to his room to look.

Huh? This cufflink is not bad! Nice quality! As expected of daddy’s tastes!

He happily changed the button and then checked himself out for a bit, nodding in satisfaction.

Not bad, not bad. It matched daddy’s outfit pretty well!

He stood up and displayed the cufflink, his tone unable to hide his pleased expression: “What do you think? Looks good?”

Song Xian gave him a look and then nodded his head enviously.

How could it not look good? That pair of cufflinks had a 6 digit price!

Quietly bb’ing in his heart, Song Xian still couldn’t stop looking at it repeatedly.

…… not to mention, originally this cufflink could only be rated a 7/10. But with Rong Qing wearing it, it became a 10/10. It really made people envious. Having good looks was really not the same.

“Seeing you have such good taste… … then! I’ll send you some nice things later.” Rong Qing happily sat down.

Aiya, seeing Song Xian this sensible, daddy won’t mess with him anymore. He’ll just let him spend a peaceful New Year!

Song Xian: ……?

Did I hallucinate? What happened in the middle of that sentence? Did you eat it? Spit it out! If you don’t say it out loud, how would I know what you were saying just now???

Being stared at by him for a while, Rong Qing thought for a moment and then calmly sent Song Xian a red pouch: “Forget it. Since you want a gift that badly, here, giving you a red pouch. Happy New Year’s.”

……?

Song Xian looked at him dumbfounded. Was there something not right here?

“Aren’t we the same generation? Why are you giving me a red pouch?” Shouldn’t red pouches be given by a senior to the junior? This wasn’t quite the same as what he learned in grade school?

Rong Qing: “? So you don’t want it?” Someone was willing to give you a red pouch, why are you so concerned about the seniority! If it was me, I’d accept first, then ask!

Song Xian thought about it again and replied without hesitation: “I want it!”

Who wouldn’t want free money! And plus this red pouch was huge! It’d be a waste to not want it!

Ze. Little pal, you should have been like this from the beginning!

Rong Qing made a face.

The two faced the camera lens and chit-chatted for a while longer. Maybe because he received a pretty hefty red pouch, Song Xian’s mood was exceptionally good. Even when Rong Qing gave him some verbal blows, Song Xian was able to pretend it was just the wind blowing past his ears and directly ignored it.