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Feng Yunan’s voice was neither loud nor soft. The people around them could hear it. When they heard that the president was going to choose a ring, they all guessed that he was going to propose to Miss Wen. Was it because the two of them were about to get married?

No matter what others said, Qiao Ruoxi would never forget the secret marriage agreement between her and Feng Yunan. In front of outsiders, they were like strangers. No, at most, they were superior and subordinate.

He was the boss while she was the lowest-ranking employee.

There was a galaxy between them.

She looked at him as if she was looking at a regular customer, and a professional smile appeared on her face. “May I ask if you prefer a more luxurious style or a simpler and more low-key style?”

“I don’t really know. What kind of girls do they like?”

Feng Yunan was like a teenager who was inexperienced when it came to romance. He was also cautious and difficult to choose when choosing a gift.

Qiao Ruoxi slapped the table angrily. That’s enough. You’re the f*cking boss of a jewelry company, and you say you don’t know anything about rings? Who would believe you?

It was obvious that he was just like that woman, Wen Ke’er. He was deliberately making fun of her!

Qiao Ruoxi even suspected that Wen Ke’er had complained to him and that he had come to stand up for her.

As she thought of this, her heart sank. It seemed that it wouldn’t be easy to choose a ring today.

He’d better not ask for all the rings to be introduced. If that happened, she would go crazy.

Despite the turmoil in his heart, he still smiled brightly. “Mr. Feng, what do you think of this?

“Not only is the workmanship exquisite, the key is that it is somewhere between gorgeous and simple.

“Wearing it doesn’t make you look ostentatious, but it also makes you look beautiful.

“It can be said to be low-key yet luxurious. It’s very grand.

“And it has a good significance. It’s destined.


“I’m sure your sweetheart will like it very much.”

Qiao Ruoxi took out the most special diamond ring from the “Fated” series and placed it on the table for him to see.

If he didn’t even like this one, then there was no need to introduce the other rings in the store.

Feng Yunan picked up the shiny ring and looked at her with his dark eyes. He asked, “It looks good. I want to know, will all girls like it?”

Qiao Ruoxi gritted her teeth and smiled. “Yes.”

Feng Yunan didn’t have any more questions and said directly, “This one, then!”

Qiao Ruoxi was surprised. She pointed at another store. “Don’t you want to look at the other models?”

“No need. I trust your judgment.”

There was no emotion in his eyes when he said this.

Qiao Ruoxi was a little surprised. She did not expect him to be so straightforward and let out a sigh of relief.

“Do you know who your sweetheart is?” she asked with a smile, no longer as suppressed as before.

For the sake of the customers, it was best to determine the thickness of the woman’s finger. Otherwise, it might be too small to fit her finger during the proposal. Or if it was too big, it would fall off. That would be very awkward.

Feng Yunan glanced at her white-gloved hand and said, “Her hand is similar to yours. Come and try it for me.”

Since the customer had made such a request, Qiao Ruoxi could not say anything more. She took off her gloves and put a ring on her ring finger.

“Mr. Feng, what do you think?”

Feng Yunan looked at her fair and tender little hand. Wearing the design she had recommended, it was indeed low-key and luxurious. It was so beautiful that it made his eyes light up.

“Okay, this one, this model.”

He immediately made a decision, took out his card, and handed it to Qiao Ruoxi.

Qiao Ruoxi took a glance at the card. It was another black gold card. How rich was this man?

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