Can You Be More Understanding?
Rain continued to fall in Lin City in July.
Silver lightning flashed across the dark clouds, and with a thunderclap, bean-sized raindrops hit the car parked at the roadside.
Lin Jiao wiped her shoulder that was wet from the rain and listened quietly to Gu Quan having a phone call in the driverâs seat.
From what he said over the phone, she knew that their date today would be canceled.
âJiaojiao, Iâm sorry.â
As expectedâ¦
Gu Quan hung up the phone and rubbed his eyebrows. âThereâs something urgent at the company. I have to go over.â
âOk.â Lin Jiao restrained from showing her emotions.
She had been in love with Gu Quan for two years.
Ever since he entered the Gu Corp, he spent less and less time with her. Even if they lived under the same roof, the chances of them meeting were rare.
She understood that he was busy, but understanding did not mean that she would not be disappointed and sad.
âAre you angry?â Gu Quan rubbed the top of her head, his handsome face filled with gentleness.
âNo.â
âDo you want me to drive you home?â
Lin Jiao shook her head. âNo need.â She looked at the mall not far away and opened WeChat. âYilan is available. Iâll get her to keep me company.â
âAlright.â Gu Quan did not stop her and stuffed a card into her hand. âBuy anything you like. Iâll pick you up at eight.â
âI have money.â Lin Jiao held the cold bank card and felt even sadder.
Gu Quan thought she was angry with him. He said, âJiaojiao, can you be more understanding?â
The atmosphere suddenly became tense. Lin Jiao was about to retort when she saw the exhausted look on his face and she swallowed back down her words.
She reached out to touch his cheek and leaned forward to hug him.
âBe a good girl.â Her obedience melted Gu Quanâs heart. He couldnât help but promise again, âIâll take you to the exhibition this weekend.â
âReally?â
âYes, the project Iâm working on is almost over.â
Lin Jiao was looking forward to the weekend.
She moved away from his arms and smiled. âThen go. Donât forget to eat no matter how busy you are.â
Gu Quan replied softly, âTake the card.â
He was too stubborn, so Lin Jiao could only accept it.
She opened her umbrella and walked towards the mall. As she walked, the mud that splashed up left stains at the corner of her dress.
Lin Jiao had always been a clean freak. She stopped in front of the glass door and wiped the stains off her dress gently with a tissue. Just as she was about to get up, she was enveloped by a shadow.
âJiaojiao!â A familiar voice sounded. Lin Jiao was taken aback and looked up to see a smiling face.
Pei Yilan held her forearm and pinched her left cheek with her other hand. âItâs rare to see you shopping. What do you want to buy?â
âA pair of business suits, I think.â
âYou found a job?â
âI just received two offers yesterday.â Lin Jiao threw the dirty tissue into the trash can. âI havenât thought of which I should accept.â
âWhich two? Iâll help you figure it out.â
âSheng Heng and Tian Hua.â
âSheng Heng?â Pei Yilanâs eyes lit up with excitement. âThatâs my uncleâs company. Iâm going over next Monday too.â
âPei Zhi?â Lin Jiao did not expect such a coincidence.
âThatâs right.â Pei Yilan blinked. âChoose Sheng Heng. I wonât feel so bored working there with you around.â
Lin Jiao was silent for a moment before replying, âOkay.â She stepped onto the escalator and chatted with her along the way.
Perhaps because of the rain, there were not many customers in the womenâs section. Even the high-end luxury brands that always had a long queue in the past only had a shopping guide standing at the door. This allowed them to shop in peace.
Pei Yilan wanted to take Lin Jiao to buy suits first, but as she walked, her attention was attracted by the evening gown in the window.
She told the shop assistant to bring over the evening gown. While waiting, Pei Yilan said to Lin Jiao, âJiaojiao, that evening gown suits you!â
Lin Jiao was a dropping-dead-gorgeous.
However, in order to meet Gu Quanâs taste, she always dressed extremely plainly.
âMe?â Lin Jiao looked at the evening gown brought over by the shop assistant and said calmly, âI already have three gowns like this.â
âItâs different. Go and try it first.â
âI donât usually attend banquets. Itâll just be a waste of money. Forget it.â
âJiaojiaoâ¦â
âI want this one.â A delicate-looking woman walked over arrogantly and pointed at the gown in their hands.
âIâm sorry, these two ladies are still shopping. Please wait at the side.â
He Jia was immediately pissed off, but she could not snatch the gown from them.
She secretly sized up the two girls who were dressed simply. On instinct, she felt that they could not afford it.
Therefore, she suggested, âI like this gown very much. Why donât you choose another one and Iâll pay for it?â
âNo, thank you.â
âYou can choose one and sell it afterwards to earn as much as 50,000 to 60,000 yuan. Are you sure you donât want it?â
Lin Jiao caught the disdain in her eyes and did not intend to argue with her. She turned to ask the shop assistant, âIs there a limited edition?â
âYes.â The shop assistant took out two gowns and placed them on the table with an extremely good attitude. âThese two gowns are both made by hand. After measuring your body, the headquarters will send someone over to tailor it. It will be ready for pick-up in about 15 days.â
These two limited-edition gowns had a cute style and suited Pei Yilan. Lin Jiao picked up the champagne-colored fishtail gown and said, âYilan, do you like it?â
âI like it.â She lifted the hem of her dress and glanced at He Jia in disdain. âYou have good taste.â
âThen go to measure your body.â
Seeing her leave with the shop assistant, He Jia could only swallow her anger. She looked at Lin Jiao and said, âArenât you going to ask about the price of that gown?â
âDoes it matter?â
âIâm afraid you wonât be able to afford it.â
Lin Jiao chuckled. âWhether I can afford it or not is my business.â As she spoke, she walked straight to the cashier to pay.
He Jia still did not want to believe that her judgment about Lin Jiao was wrong.
She went to the cashier and reminded Lin Jiao âkindlyâ, âDonât force yourself. Credit card is an endless hole.â
âReally?â Lin Jiao opened her wallet and brushed her fingertips across the card slot. She took out a platinum savings card. âI havenât used this one yet.â
He Jia was speechless.
She watched as Lin Jiao swiped 170,000 without even batting an eye. She felt like her face had been slapped by someone. It was painful and embarrassing.
When it was her turn to pay, she was too embarrassed to touch the credit card.
âJiaojiao, Iâm done measuring my body.â Pei Yilan jogged over from the fitting room and glanced at He Jia. âHow much is that gown?â
Lin Jiao raised an eyebrow. âEighty thousand, perhaps?â
âNo wonder you donât like it. Itâs too cheap.â
He Jia was gritting her teeth with anger.