C603 Lucky Star
C603 Lucky Star
A man sat in the driver's seat of the car. The man's gaze fell on Jian Ran and moved along with her every movement.
He looked at her with eyes filled with too many emotions. His gaze was so infatuated that it seemed to be glued to Jian Ran's body.
In just a short period of three days, she seemed to have lost weight again.
Even though she was wearing a thick down jacket, However, she was still unable to conceal the fact that she had lost even more weight.
This damned woman!
Did she know how to take good care of herself?
Why can't she raise me until I'm white and fat, so that he won't worry about me when he sees me?
Qin Yue looked at Jian Ran who was standing by the side of the road and clenched his fists again and again. After a few times of control, he controlled himself not to rush out of the car and pull her back.
If he appeared at this time, who knew what that heartless woman would do.
Just like now, letting her live in the place he arranged.
Even if she wasn't by his side, it was better than her going out to live had nothing to do with him.
But Jian Ran did not know that someone was looking at her. She looked at the snow falling from the sky, which was getting bigger and bigger. She pulled her coat and quickly walked towards the bus station.
She had promised Little Ranran that she would rush home before lunch, so she must do it. She must not let Little Ranran down.
Perhaps it was because the snow suddenly became heavier, but the pedestrians on the streets became fewer and fewer. The people waiting for the bus were lined up in a long line.
Looking at the long line in front of her, it would probably take at least half an hour to line up for her. Jian Ran wished she could grow a pair of wings and fly home after a few flops to her Ran's side.
But, not to mention having wings, even if she wanted to take a taxi, she would need to line up in a very long line at this time. When the people in front of her were picked up, it would be almost noon by the time she got there.
The time for lunch was getting closer and closer. Jian Ran was still waiting on the spot. The taxi could not wait and the bus could not squeeze. She was in a dilemma.
At this time Little Ranran called and Jian Ran apologetically said, "Ranran, mother is still busy and can only go back a little later. Can you eat with Auntie Feiyu first?"
Little Ranran did not reply in time and it seemed like she was very disappointed but she did not want her mother to be unhappy so she still sweetly said, "Ranran will obediently eat and mother do not worry."
"Yes. Ranran eat well and mother will return very soon. " After hanging up the phone, Jian Ran looked up and saw that there were still many people in front of her.
Jian Ran shook her head. For too long, when she went out, not only did she have a means of transportation, but she also had a chauffeur to pick her up. Suddenly, she was not used to such days.
In the past, when she did not meet Qin Yue, her daily life was like this. She believed that if she was given a few days, she would be able to get used to it.
Just as Jian Ran was looking over, she saw that there was a fine quality store beside her. She immediately decided to enter the store to take a look and choose a gift for Ran.
There were many items in the fine store. There were paparazzi and small accessories. Jian Ran was dazzled by them and did not see any satisfactory items.
Ran's taste was very picky. When she casually bought an item, the little fellow would definitely not like it.
Jian Ran was certain that Little Ranran had inherited her father's genes and would not like anything that she did not like.
Suddenly thinking of Qin Yue, Jian Ran pursed her lips and smiled bitterly. She did not know what he was doing right now.
There was a time difference of 12 hours between New York and Jiangbei. It was noon in New York, and it was midnight in Jiangbei.
What else could Qin Yue do?
He must be sleeping at home.
When Jian Ran suddenly thought of Qin Yue, she lost interest in strolling around. Just as she was about to leave, she was blocked by a staff member.
The shop assistant was a white man who looked very sweet and said in pure American English, "Miss. You are the third lucky star chosen by our shop today. It doesn't matter if you buy or not, as long as you step into our shop, You are our most distinguished guest. Today it is snowing and cold, we will give you a heating item. "The shop will also arrange for a private car to send you home."
Jian Ran was unable to get a taxi and could not squeeze into the bus. She went to the store next door to take a stroll. She did not buy anything but was chosen as the lucky star.
It was not that Jian Ran was unwilling to believe in her good luck, but it was this kind of gift and the special bus that sent her home was so lucky that people could not believe it.
In New York City, Jian Ran was not familiar with the land. It was better for her not to believe such a good thing as pie suddenly falling from the sky.
"Thank you for your good intentions. I don't need it!" Jian Ran thanked them politely and turned around to leave. But just as she took a step, the shop assistant anxiously reached out and grabbed her.
Jian Ran turned around to look at the shop assistant. The shop assistant smiled apologetically and said, "Miss, this is a traditional activity that our shop has been running for 100 years. We will hold an event every year after Christmas. You are the lucky star chosen by us. You won't accept our gift... "Our shop will..."
The employee didn't finish his sentence, but his tone was sincere and sincere. There were also many worries. It was as if Jian Ran did not accept it, and their shop would bear a lot of misfortune.
Just as Jian Ran wanted to refuse for a second time, the conversation between a man and a woman beside her reached her ears, "I really did not expect that we would become the last lucky star of your store's event this year. When you guys are organizing the event, we come every year. Only this year's luck is the best."
After hearing the conversation of the people beside her and looking at such a big store, she probably would not lie to her. When she looked at the shop assistant again, Jian Ran nodded and agreed.
When she sat in the car arranged by the fine goods store, Jian Ran finally knew what the "luck" they talked about was.
To be able to use a super luxury car like a Ferrari to send customers home. Perhaps only the century-old store they were talking about could produce such a thing.
Jian Ran also deeply realized that in order to earn money, marketing methods were still very important.
For example, the website that she had put up for sale only put the designer on it to attract customers. Its influence was far from enough.
The website also had to find a way to package designers. There was no need to exaggerate. At the very least, it had to dig out the strengths of the designers so that every customer could see the highlights of their designer's work. Only then could it attract more customers and maximize the benefits.
While she was thinking, the car had already sent her home. The car stopped and the driver immediately got out of the car to open the door for Jian Ran. "Miss Jian, I will drive you here. There will be someone to deliver the gifts to you later."
"Yes, thank you!" Jian Ran politely thanked him and watched the car leave before walking home.
She had just walked a few steps when Jian Ran suddenly thought of something. But when she seriously thought about it again, she could not remember what she just thought of.