Chapter 47: Forty-seven, Willpower Chapter 47: Forty-seven, Willpower “The phones here aren’t suitable for us, we’re planning to look at another store, we’re heading off now,” Yang Lisheng said with a smile to Fang Junyu, taking Song Yan Ning and Li Meixiang across the street to another mobile phone store.
“Wait a minute!” Fang Junyu called out to the trio of Yang Lisheng.
The three stopped in their tracks, looking at Fang Junyu with puzzled expressions.
Fang Junyu stepped forward, appearing somewhat embarrassed, “I happen to need to buy a phone too, could you guys help me decide which one suits me?”
“We don’t know much about phones and can’t really give you any advice, you should ask the store staff,” Yang Lisheng said with a smile. He used a phone designed for seniors and didn’t know how to operate the new smartphones.
“You just need to help me see which phone looks good, that’s all I’m asking, please, just this favor,” Fang Junyu pleaded with the three, putting his hands together in a gesture of entreaty.
Yang Lisheng shook his head helplessly, “Let’s go to that store then.” He certainly didn’t want to go back and face that sales clerk again, who looked at them as if they owed her money.
“Isn’t this store closer?” Fang Junyu glanced at the mobile phone store they were in front of, puzzled. Had something happened to them in this store that made them reluctant to enter?
“Let’s still go to that store,” Yang Lisheng proceeded towards the shop opposite. He didn’t want to explain much; after all, what was done was done, and there was no point in talking about it.
Fang Junyu frowned, gave the mobile phone store one last look, and followed Yang Lisheng and the others. After buying the phones, he planned to come back and check the surveillance footage.
The four of them entered the mobile phone store, which had more customers than the previous one.
The store manager immediately greeted Fang Junyu with enthusiasm, “Young Master Fang! What brings you to the store?” She was very fond of this handsome young boss; it was a pity he was too young, otherwise, she would have been determined to pursue him.
“Bring me a few of the latest models,” Fang Junyu instructed the manager, then pointed to the seating area, “Let’s go sit over there and wait.”
“Is this store yours?” Yang Lisheng guessed about Fang Junyu’s identity.
“It’s not mine, it belongs to my family,” Fang Junyu led Yang Lisheng and the others to sit down in the resting area.
Before long, the manager came out with four phones, “Young Master Fang, these are the latest models in the store, this model has large memory and is foldable, it can be used as a tablet, this one has the highest pixel quality of any phone, it uses a periscope-style telephoto lens with a newly upgraded super-sensitive sensor…”
After the manager finished introducing the four phones, Fang Junyu nodded and looked at Yang Lisheng and the others, “Which one do you think is better?” Dr. Yang had saved his grandfather, and he intended to give each of them a phone as a thank-you gift.
The manager glanced at Yang Lisheng and the others, surprised. Judging by their attire, they probably weren’t from Beijing. What was Young Master Fang’s relationship with them?
“I’m not quite sure, you should ask her,” Yang Lisheng smiled and shook his head, pointing at the store manager. He hadn’t understood anything she’d explained. Regarding phones, he was not demanding; being able to make calls was sufficient.
“Little sister, what do you think?” Fang Junyu smiled at Song Yan Ning. Although she was not pretty, her eyes were the most beautiful he’d seen, shining like stars in the sky, captivating.
“I don’t know!” Song Yan Ning shook her head and said to Yang Lisheng and Li Meixiang, “Grandpa, Grandma, let’s go back, I’m so tired.” She understood what Fang Junyu meant, he wanted to give them phones, but they wouldn’t accept.
“Alright,” Yang Lisheng and Li Meixiang nodded and stood up. From the manager’s calling Fang Junyu ‘Young Master Fang,’ they had guessed why he wanted them to help choose phones.
“Take your time choosing, we’re leaving,” Yang Lisheng picked up the luggage with one hand and held Song Yan Ning’s hand with the other, walking with Li Meixiang towards the exit of the store.
Fang Junyu quickly stood up, grabbed the three phones from the table, and followed Yang Lisheng and the others, “Wait a minute, keep these three phones.” They had certainly guessed he was giving them the phones, which was why they were hurrying to leave. But he had made up his mind to give them the phones today.
Yang Lisheng shook his head, “Take them back, we won’t accept. I know you’re offering us phones as thanks for saving your grandpa, but that’s not necessary. I’m a doctor; saving lives is my duty.”
“This is my sincere offering, please take it,” Fang Junyu insisted, looking at the three with earnest, clear eyes.
Song Yan Ning’s eyes flickered, “Big brother, we appreciate your sentiment, but you don’t need to give them to us. Just give us a discount, my grandpa and grandma aren’t used to smartphones, so we don’t need them.” She was planning to buy a phone anyway, and it didn’t matter where she bought it.
“But…” Fang Junyu hesitated.
“Otherwise, we’re really going,” Song Yan Ning said with a smile, waiting for his decision.
“Alright,” Fang Junyu agreed after a moment of hesitation. He had a plan; they would need a phone card for the new phones, and he could simply charge extra to the card, effectively making the phones a gift from him.
“Which one do you like?” Fang Junyu offered the three phones to Song Yan Ning for her to choose.
“I’ll take this one,” she pointed to the phone she had seen in the other store earlier.
“Good choice!” Fang Junyu smiled appreciatively at Song Yan Ning and handed the phone over to her. Out of the three phones, he also liked the one Song Yan Ning had picked.
Song Yan Ning examined the phone and then said, “Grandpa, Grandma, let’s go pay.”
“Okay,” Yang Lisheng and Li Meixiang nodded with a smile. As long as Xiao Ning was happy, they were happy.
At the cashier, Fang Junyu thought for a moment and said to the salesperson, “Give a 50% discount.”
“Sure,” the salesperson replied and started processing the discount on the computer.
Fang Junyu turned to Song Yan Ning, “Little sister, you don’t have a SIM card in your phone; let’s get one over there,” he pointed towards a counter.
Song Yan Ning’s eyes shifted, revealing a spark of understanding, “I have a SIM card, no need to get one.” Now that she’d guessed Fang Junyu’s intention, why would she get a SIM card there?
