Transmigrating Before The Crazy Beauty Scum A Loses Control - Chapter 22

Although Zuo Baixuan doesn’t have many requirements for equipment, her field of study is also in the computer domain.

It’s inevitable to pay attention when new equipment is released.

Not to mention, the “Fantasy” brand, as a current world leader and a pride of domestic production, has high discussion levels. Every time a new product is launched, various bloggers naturally promote it, making it hard not to know.

“How much money did you actually spend?” Watching the machines being brought in one by one, quickly filling up the study, this question was really hard to hold back.

Luan Yenan didn’t avoid the question upon hearing it and straightforwardly said, “I spent as much as I had.”

She has always believed in the principle that to do a good job, one must first sharpen one’s tools.

Therefore, when equipping herself, she always buys the best within her means.

If the current conditions don’t allow for the best, she will create greater means to buy better.

From the current situation, Zuo Baixuan thinks Luan Yenan’s behavior is like a poor student with too many stationery items.

The spendthrift nature indeed hasn’t changed.

The three rules agreed upon with Luan Muyin also couldn’t stop her from being extravagant, a characteristic unique to the privileged second generation.

“Hello, this is the bill for the moving fee, installation fee, and service fee, totaling fifty-two thousand. Please check and pay.” While five workers were still busy in the study, the sixth worker came out with a POS machine, bowing to the two mistresses of the house.

Not a small amount.

Zuo Baixuan looked up at Luan Yenan, curious to see how this heavily indebted woman would pay this sum.

With her credit card frozen, consumer loans in installments, and the house mortgaged, how would this penniless rich second generation handle it? Would she default or threaten to write off the debt?

Unexpectedly, Luan Yenan naturally turned her head, her captivating smile unrestrained: “Wife, pay up.”

“???”

Zuo Baixuan was shocked.

The worker, however, wasn’t surprised and turned the POS machine towards Zuo Baixuan.

Seeing the complex expression on Zuo Baixuan’s face, Luan Yenan leaned closer: “Wife, I’ve used up all my pocket money, and you manage the living expenses. If you don’t pay, I have no money either.”

What a perfect image of a henpecked wife with no spending money!

“Wife.” Seeing Zuo Baixuan unresponsive, Luan Yenan, as if addicted to acting, not only played the henpecked wife but also leaned over, lowering her voice as if intimately cooing.

This lunatic!

What is she doing!

Why act like this in front of the delivery workers?

Wait a minute.

Zuo Baixuan thought carefully.

Although this brand has been independent for over a decade, producing both low-end and high-end models.

But a few years ago, due to globalization and further opening up domestically, it suffered a significant drop in sales due to foreign capital and brands.

At that time, she was still in high school.

A few classmates who liked playing computer games lamented the closure of the “Fantasy” store near their home, mourning the passing of their youth.

But she remembered that in the year she was admitted to university, her foster parents’ biological son, who didn’t finish high school, went out to work and earned a salary of three thousand.

The old couple was so happy that they used the five thousand she earned from a summer part-time job to buy him a high-end “Fantasy” machine as a reward.

That year, “Fantasy” was saved by a large investment from “Frontend”.

So now, the major shareholder behind “Fantasy” is the Luan family.

It’s likely that the report of Luan Yenan buying a full set of equipment worth a house in a prosperous area has already appeared on Luan Muyin’s desk.

Zuo Baixuan glanced sideways at Luan Yenan.

Her peach-blossom eyes carried a hint of coquettishness.

Seeing this, Luan Yenan was slightly stunned, her throat itching.

Before she could speak, a slightly cool hand pinched her face.

It was like revenge for the earlier pinch, not painful, just enough to deform her face slightly.

“You! Acting first and reporting later, and you still have the right! Next time, discuss with me before buying anything, understand?”

Zuo Baixuan spoke with a tone of helplessness but still took out her bank card from her bag, swiped the payment, took the POS receipt, and put it away in one smooth motion.

She stood next to Luan Yenan, leaning softly against her, murmuring: “A’nan, I know you’re used to being extravagant, but these are special times. We have no income, and our mothers only gave us five hundred thousand for living expenses. We can’t keep squandering like this.”

Luan Yenan naturally reached out, cooperating with her, gazing at her, following the outline of her slender figure, placing her hands on her waist, leaning close to her ear.

“They’ve already gone in, are you going to keep acting? This performance doesn’t come with a salary increase.”

As Luan Yenan spoke, Zuo Baixuan glanced sideways.

After receiving the payment, the workers, not wanting to witness the affection in front of them, hurriedly went back into the study to focus on their work.

Wasting the last five seconds of emotion.

Zuo Baixuan fell silent.

The woman holding her was clearly toying with her.

Holding a propriety that couldn’t be blamed, yet laying down a bait for her to take the initiative.

How despicable!

Indeed.

Luan Yenan also knew how despicable she was.

She slightly raised the corner of her mouth.

Her fox-like eyes watched as Zuo Baixuan’s ears turned from pink to a shy deep red.

What to do with such a joyful mood?

She couldn’t stop the urge to tease the young girl.

The many years she lived in her previous life didn’t seem as interesting as the few days she’s spent now.

Even when Zuo Baixuan pushed her away fiercely, Luan Yenan didn’t hide the smile on her face.

Zuo Baixuan, however, put away all expressions, even the inherent friendly and harmless demeanor of a little white flower, and said with a cold face: “Should we go in and help?”

Luan Yenan kept staring at the shyness on Zuo Baixuan’s ear.

“No need, leave professional tasks to the professionals.”

“Then what work do you want me to do?”

Luan Yenan pointed behind her: “Your workplace is in my room.”

Zuo Baixuan’s eyes became sharp, trying to catch any hint of ill intent on Luan Yenan’s face.

But there was none.

This person is always like this now.

She would use the most serious, harmless face to say all sorts of misleading things.

Zuo Baixuan decided to be straightforward too, pulling out a small knife she always carried in her bag: “Then you don’t mind if I bring a handy tool in, do you?”

The atmosphere between the two became tense at the flash of cold light.

But the smile in Luan Yenan’s eyes didn’t fade, she asked knowingly: “Is there a place in my room where tools are needed? What are you planning to do with it?”

Zuo Baixuan also deliberately showed a clean and bright smile as a counter, brushing past Luan Yenan and walking towards the master bedroom.

“Just peeling apple skins.”