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1111Bad money drives out good money(2/2)

He originally had no ill feelings towards Wei Qingfan. The bad impression just now came more from the "groveling" of a few elders. At this time, the bad feelings dissipated. When Wei Qingfan also put down his cup, he felt that his thinking was inexplicably slow. When he saw Wei Qingfan

Fan seemed to be wearing the ancient poetry bracelet on his wrist, so he looked for a topic and asked: "Is this the bracelet? I think some students use it... What is the function of this?"

Jiang Haifeng almost couldn't help but give his son a kick. Why don't you just use your iPhone? Let's eat together. What kind of bracelet are you asking about?

He himself was not interested in it, but because he had a connection with Wei Qingfan through Yang Changyu, he went out to "work hard" on it, and only then did he know about this thing. He just disliked the cheapness, fell short of the price, bought one and threw it away at home.

It's a spare and I don't wear it on weekdays.

He was afraid that Wei Qingfan would be annoyed, so he looked carefully, but he saw Wei Qingfan raised his hand with a smile on his face and said: "Then let me sell it? This thing is really easy to use, lighter than a watch, has reminders on mobile phone notifications, and can also calculate

It can be used as a step, timer, and alarm clock... Qingqing and I wear it all the time."

Seeing that he was really serious about selling, Jiang Qinghuai said funnyly: "It's almost done. Do you think there will be a press conference?"

Everyone at the table laughed, and Jiang Haifeng quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

Wei Qingfan also smiled and said, "Aren't I going to introduce you to my cousin?"
Chapter completed!
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