That evening, Zhang Yang took Bei Wei and the others to dinner at Zhuozhan Center, then headed straight for Jaeger-LeCoultre at Zhuozhan.
"Brother-in-law, you're buying another watch?" Bei Jiajia asked curiously.
"I'm buying one as a gift," Zhang Yang said casually.
He had just checked Little Wen's social media posts again and made out the model of that watch.
To be honest, a watch worth several million was somewhat too flashy for Wen Yu. After all, among his friends in Beijing's elite circles, whose families often had assets in the tens of billions, they generally only wore watches worth three to five million.
It wasn't that they couldn't afford pricier ones. It was simply that everything had to match one's standing. If your means didn't measure up and you forced it, people would laugh at you.
Of course, that didn't apply if someone simply liked it.
After entering the store, Zhang Yang called over a sales associate and asked about the watch.
"This one?" The young saleswoman leaned over for a look, then gently shook her head. "We don't have this one in stock for the time being."
"You don't?" Zhang Yang blinked, glanced around, then pointed at the display window facing outside.
"What about that one?"
"That is from Jaeger-LeCoultre's Hybris Mechanica collection," the saleswoman introduced enthusiastically.
It turned out that the watch in the outward-facing display window was the store's crown jewel: a Jaeger-LeCoultre spherical tourbillon Westminster chime perpetual calendar watch.
In terms of price, it was no cheaper than the one Zhang Yang had asked about—over nine million, nearly ten million.
"Take it out so I can have a look," Zhang Yang said with a smile.
What a coincidence. Over nine million—wasn't that even better? The system's limit was ten million. Not only would it reimburse everything