Chapter 1182 The Road Narrows

"Who is it?" Several people asked curiously.

Qiao Zhengshen smiled mysteriously, and said in a low voice, "Miss Ruan's master is the injury from that year..."

"Young Master Qiao." The girl's voice suddenly sounded behind her.

Qiao Zheng's voice paused, and he quickly turned his head, showing a passionate smile like a dog's leg.

"Hello Miss Ruan! Please Miss Ruan treat us to dinner, thank you Miss Ruan!"

Ruan Qi was amused by Qiao Zheng's words that were too doggy.

She pushed off the sunglasses on the bridge of her nose, smiled and shook her head: "You all come to support me, I should treat you to dinner. By the way, what were you talking about just now?"

"Just chat casually." Qiao Zheng had long forgotten the conversation with his friend just now, he looked down at the exquisitely crafted paper bag in Ruan Qi's hand, and said enthusiastically, "Miss Ruan, what is in your hand?" Is it heavy? Can I carry it for you?"

"no thanks."

Ruan Qi politely declined Qiao Zheng's kindness, then opened the paper bag with both hands, and said to several people: "Thank you for coming to join us. Here are some small gifts I prepared. They are not expensive things. Just be careful, and please accept them~ "

After speaking, she took out several beautifully crafted gift boxes from the paper bag and distributed them one by one.

Qiao Zheng's friends took the gift box politely, but they didn't take it seriously. They are all young masters and young ladies who were raised in a heap of gold and jade. They have seen countless good things, and a small gift is really not enough for them.

A few people were holding the gift box and were about to go out without even looking at it. Unexpectedly, at this moment, Qiao Zheng, who was standing still, suddenly let out a strange cry.

"Fuck! Golden nanmu!"

The footsteps of several people who were about to enter the elevator suddenly stopped.

Qiao Zheng didn't notice the movements of his friends. He was holding the gift box wrapping paper that had been removed in one hand, and a wooden box in the other, with a look of disbelief on his face.

"Miss Ruan," he stared at Ruan Qi with rounded eyes, his lips trembled twice, "This, this is golden nanmu, right? Am I blind?"

Ruan Qi pushed down her sunglasses and nodded calmly.

"You are not dazzled, this is the golden nanmu."

As soon as he finished speaking, the people at the elevator turned around abruptly, and all their eyes fell on the wooden box in Qiao Zheng's hand.

The wooden box is the size of the palms of two adult men, and it is light golden in color. There are strands of gold threads flowing in the wood, and the color is full. It looks like the first-class golden nanmu.

The few people present are used to seeing good things, and Jinsinanmu and the others have seen a lot of them. The circle of aristocratic families likes high-quality styles the most, and it is not uncommon to spend millions to get a set of golden nanmu furniture.

However, the golden nanmu furniture in their home is used for collection and display. The young masters and young ladies have never done such a slightly prodigal thing as giving away a gift box made of golden nanmu.

Those who can do such prodigal things are either brainless playboys, or...they have too much money to spend.

And Miss Ruan in front of her obviously couldn't be a brainless playboy.

The faces of Qiao Zheng's friends all changed, and they looked at Ruan Qi with a little more caution and scrutiny.

Before Qiao Zheng said that Miss Ruan had an extraordinary background, they still didn't believe it. But now looking at the golden nanmu box in Qiao Zheng's hand, they finally looked squarely at Miss Ruan who gave the golden nanmu as a present.

However, they are still too young.

They thought they had looked at Ruan Qi again, until——Joe was opening the golden nanmu box, took out a white jade tea pot from it, and squeezed out a handful of mother tree Dahongpao from the tea pot with two fingers.

It was only after the young masters and ladies realized that their path was narrowed.

Ruan Xiaoqi: When it comes to prodigals, everyone here is younger brother. 【Akimbo】