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Yan Luoluo didn't expect that she would say that, but after a second thought, she understood.

Although Yan Xueman was not a lady of the same rank as Szeto man, she was also a well-known rich woman in China. She was cheated out of her money overnight and was reduced to selling famous products in the market. In this situation, many people who had hated her before would come to ridicule her and laugh at her.

Yan Xueman thinks that he is one of the people who came to see her jokes.

Finally, Yan Xueman overcame all kinds of inner discomfort and decided to talk with Yan Luoluo.

"You, do you have time? I want to talk to you. "

Yan Xueman's eyes flashed the light of envy. She seemed unable to understand Yan Luoluo's mind, but she still believed subconsciously that she would not ridicule herself like others, so she stopped her.

Yan Luoluo nodded.

However, just walked a few steps, Yan Xueman suddenly stopped her, eyes fell on her raised abdomen, asked: "are you pregnant?"

For Yan Xueman, who is very suspicious and always suspects that others are not kind to her, Yan Luoluo doesn't want to say anything more. The reason why she decides to buy her things at a high price is not because of anything, but because she can't see them. After all, she is a "sister" who grew up together, although she was not good to her before.

With that, she turned to get back in the car.

Yan Luoluo saw through her mind from her vigilant eyes, and said, "I put the money here. How do you think it's your business? I'll let people come and take these things later."

"What do you want?" Yan Xueman doesn't want to sell easily. She always thinks it's not so simple, and it's very likely that Yan Luoluo put a routine on her in order to humiliate her.

Until this moment, Yan Xueman still didn't understand Yan Luoluo suddenly appeared, and also made this seemingly to help his own move!

80% of the original price, which is equivalent to 90% of the new sale, is undoubtedly a very high price for Yan Xueman. After all, she has used many things here for some years, and the storage is not very good.

Yan Luoluo pursed her lips. She thought her consideration was reasonable, so she said, "well, you sell all these things to me, and I'll give you 80% of the original price."

She cares about face most, so she would rather sell things cheaply than give those ugly women the chance to laugh at her!

Yan Xueman hissed: "otherwise? I'm going to lick my face and sell these things to the rich second generation? Waiting to be ridiculed and humiliated by them? "

Even if you find a second-hand market, it's better than selling it in the market. People who come here to buy things don't know the difference between good and bad. On the contrary, the more pompous and superficial they are, the more precious they are.

But Yan Luoluo is not so boring. She looks at the jewelry and clothes Yan Xueman put on the stall, and can't help but feel a great pity: "why do you want to sell such a good thing here?"

Yan Luoluo looked at mu Beihan and Yan qingfan on the bus, thought about it, and said, "I have to go home now. Let's do this. In two hours, we'll meet at the cafe across the street."

Yan Xueman nodded and watched her car leave.

As soon as Yan Luoluo left, the onlookers all gathered around her and asked her who Yan Luoluo was.