C230 (2/2)

Gong Lingqian didn't really like the servants staying at home often, so in such a big villa, Gong Lingqian only hired hour workers. Usually, they would take advantage of Gong Lingqian's work time to clean up, and the ingredients in the kitchen were always bought by hour workers.

It was probably because Gong Lingqian specifically told the hour worker not to buy the ingredients back then, so the refrigerator was now empty.

An Xingchen closed the refrigerator door. She took her phone, keys and wallet and went out.

Fortunately, it was still early, otherwise, Gong Lingqian and her would only be able to drink hot milk tonight.

An Xingchen planned to personally go to the nearby supermarket to buy some fresh ingredients.

Gong Lingqian's villa was in the Rich District, located halfway up the mountain.

Because this area was inhabited by rich people, a supermarket with luxurious decorations was set up nearby.

After living here for so long, this was the first time An Xingchen visited this supermarket.

As An Xingchen strolled, she thought about Gong Lingqian's favorite dishes.

Coincidentally, he saw a packaged fresh pork chop at the side. It looked pretty good, so An Xingchen picked up a plate, thinking that she could make a sweet and sour pork later on, which Gong Lingqian really liked.

Just as he placed that small plate of ribs into the cart, the corner of An Xingchen's eyes unintentionally shot towards the price written on the small plate of ribs. In the next second, An Xingchen opened her eyes wide in disbelief as she looked at the price written on the label.

Oh my god! Such a small plate of ribs actually cost two thousand and three hundred yuan?

Are you sure there is no wrong price? Are you sure it's RMB?

An Xingchen immediately took out the small plate of ribs from the cart, and carefully looked at the price on the label again.

Hmm, it was definitely two thousand and three hundred yuan. The note on the back was also in RMB …

It was just a little bit of ribs, probably only worth about a catty. In normal supermarkets, it would only cost around forty to fifty dollars, but selling it for more than two thousand yuan, this was An Xingchen's first time seeing it …

Did this pig grow up by eating gold … To think that it would be sold for so much …

I can't afford it... I really can't afford it...

An Xingchen was still in need of money. Although she worked in the Gong’s Group and her salary was not low, An Xingchen still gave a portion of every month's worth of money to Gong Lingqian.

Last time, when Yu Huimin asked her for money, she didn't, and it was Gong Lingqian who gave it to Yu Huimin.

Although Gong Lingqian had told his many times not to return it to him, An Xingchen still insisted on returning it to him.

Although the two were dating, An Xingchen did not stay with her because she was rich.

Thus, he still had to repay the money that he owed Gong Lingqian.

After returning the money to Gong Lingqian, An Xingchen didn't have much salary left every month.

An Xingchen was unable to afford the two thousand yuan worth of pork meat, so she was a little embarrassed as she put the small plate of ribs back to their original position.