Mr. Gu, my wife went to the men's department to register for you again.

Someone couldn't bear it and asked, Mr. Han, what do you mean?

Han Ruoxing walked over and said with some embarrassment, Didn't I just say that it's getting cold, so let's buy everyone something to keep out the cold.

No, you just said that the preparations are more unified. How can this be unified? Don't they all look different?

Han Ruoxing said, It's the same size. I don't know everyone's sizes. I don't know each other yet. It would be too presumptuous to ask directly. I just bought the S size. Come today, I see that there are still a few people who have the same body shape as me. Yes, I originally wanted to exchange for a few M sets, but Sister Jiayu insisted on giving them to me today. I see that everyone is looking forward to it, so I have no choice but to bring them over first.

He pinched the material of the clothes and said, These clothes may not look too thick, but they are actually quite good at keeping warm and are very comfortable to wear. Sister Jiayu usually likes to wear these brands. I think about everyone's age. It’s almost the same, and the vision should be similar.”

Zhou Yan's mouth twitched.

It turns out that unified means unified size. Is she really not pretending to be stupid?

She turned to look at Song Jiayu, whose expression could even be described as ferocious.

Zhou Yan naturally didn't know why Song Jiayu was so angry. Of course she was angry! Because every piece of clothing on the hanger was given to her when she teased Han Ruoxing.

They are all sizes that Han Ruoxing cannot wear! But she never dreamed that Han Ruoxing would bring these things to Caline to give gifts and win people's hearts!

She still talks so grandly, why is she so shameless!

No one cares whether Han Ruoxing is really stupid or pretending to be stupid. Each piece of ready-made clothing from a luxury brand costs more than five figures. If nothing else, who doesn't like this level of grandeur?

But putting away five-digit items is quite a psychological burden.

Mr. Han, this dress is really beautiful, but it is too expensive.

Yeah, it's so expensive to wear. I'm too embarrassed to carry my old bag. I'm afraid others will laugh at me when I'm on the bus.

And there is no pay for no merit. It's so expensive that I feel embarrassed to accept it.

This dress looks so good that I feel like I don't deserve it.

…

Han Ruoxing laughed when he heard this, I will give you a piece of clothing. I have thought about it so much. No matter how good the clothes are, they are only for people to wear. After all, they are just things to decorate people. There is no way they are worthy of each other. And everyone Wear them together, who is laughing at who? You are young, but you are quite heavy-hearted.

These words really easily resolve the embarrassment of everyone wanting to get it but not being able to get it.

Clothes are meant to modify a person, and there is no question of whether they are worthy or not. Who wouldn’t feel happy after hearing this?

Whether or not the gift reaches people's hearts is secondary. The important thing is that it reaches people's hearts.

Whether a gift is expensive or not depends on what the person giving it says. Song Jiayu's words of worthless things directly lowered everyone's favorability.

She said every word that those things were not valuable to her. They were bought casually and picked at random. Maybe she didn't mean it, but to everyone's ears, it felt like they were actually giving away charity.

Han Ruoxing is different. Not to mention that the things she gives are very valuable, but the words she says first make people feel very comfortable. Everyone knows whether the clothes are worthy of them or not. The key is that the person giving the gifts thinks you are worthy. , my mind was sublimated instantly.

The leader of the group in Area B was the first to say, Mr. Han has said so, so I'm not polite. Mr. Han, do you want to pick whatever you want?

Han Ruoxing smiled and said, Whoever comes first picks first. Take action when it's time to take action. Otherwise, you'll have to pick up what others picked out.

I was a little reserved at first, but when I heard this, I immediately got up from my work station and queued up to pick out clothes.

Han Ruoxing was smiling, but his eyes were scanning the entire audience inadvertently.

None of the members from one group in Area A came. A few from each group in other groups came, and there were also a few who didn't. The difference between those who got clothes and those who didn't get clothes was about 30-70. Su Wanqin's roots are quite deep. Yes, most of the fragrance department is hers.

Just as I was thinking about it, I suddenly caught a glimpse of a girl delivering documents at the door. She kept looking over here.

Han Ruoxing raised her hand and said, Come and pick one too.

The girl was stunned for a moment and said hurriedly, Mr. Han, I'm not from the fragrance department.

Han Ruoxing glanced at the work permit on her chest, it was from the Finance Department, Wen Xi, she was young, probably graduated a few years ago.

Han Ruoxing raised her eyes and said with a smile, Everyone who sees it has a share. If you don't take it, it will be free.

Wen Xi's eyes lit up, his ears turned red and he thanked her, then ran to line up to get clothes.

Song Jiayu stared at Wen Xi, her eyes seemed to burst out with fire. She clenched her hands with a sullen face and walked to Han Ruoxing.

Ruoxing, the clothes you carefully selected for everyone seem to be the same as the ones I gave you before. Did you not like them, so you gave them away?

Everyone was stunned. Is this the clothes Han Ruoxing doesn't want?

Han Ruoxing's expression did not change, she looked at Song Jiayu with a smile, Sister Jiayu, how could I give away the clothes you gave me?

Song Jiayu also laughed, I picked them all. I shouldn't have a bad memory. I still have the payment bill in my phone.

Han Ruoxing raised his eyes and looked at her, Sister Jiayu, these clothes are all size S. I can't wear them. How can they be my clothes? It's not like you don't know my size.

Song Jiayu was choked.

She bought size S! Of course I knew Han Ruoxing couldn’t wear it! But Han Ruoxing struck first, so she couldn't say that anymore. She couldn't let everyone know that she deliberately gave Han Ruoxing something she couldn't wear, right? Isn't that a slap in the face?

Song Jiayu grimaced, swallowed this breath, and then said, You are giving away size S, what about the people who can't wear it? Why don't you give out the purchase receipts to everyone, and let everyone know if they are inappropriate? It’s convenient to go to the counter and mix it yourself.”

Han Ruoxing paused for a moment and looked at her from a distance through the moving figures.

Song Jiayu smiled, Isn't it convenient?

Before Han Ruoxing could speak, the leader of the group in Area B asked everyone, Do you want to adjust the code? I don't plan to adjust it. I have gained ten pounds this month during the Chinese New Year. I want to lose it. I plan to change it. This piece of clothing is hanging on the bedside as a motivation for me to lose weight. I have to be thin enough to wear it!

Me too!

I plan to give it to my sister. I'm worried about what to give her for her birthday. Size S is just right for her.

…

After going around, no one wanted to change the goods, and Song Jiayu's expression suddenly became a little uneasy.

Han Ruoxing said afterward, It's okay. Within a month, as long as everyone still wants to change their tags without taking them off or wearing them, come to me and I will definitely change them for you.

Then he looked at Song Jiayu and said, Sister Jiayu, you are still thoughtful.

Song Jiayu forced a smile, turned his back and pulled away, and left without looking back.

When the door of the office was closed, Song Jiayu threw everything on the table to the ground, and said to Zhou Yan with a cold face, What are you talking about! (End of Chapter)