The salesman didn't dare to say anything more. He said the price directly, "one hundred and eighty thousand."

Fu Zhiran

She thought it might be more than six digits, but she didn't think about seven digits.

She looked at the suit in the window and frowned. It's just a rag suit. It's worth more than a million yuan?

LAN Jingyan will see her reaction in the eyes, tease her opportunity to come, "you want to give me?"

He picked an eyebrow, eyes staring at Fu Zhiran's small face, that with a little joking eyes, let Fu Zhiran's self-esteem was provoked.

I thought about many words in my mind, such as "too expensive", "let's have a look again", but I couldn't say them.

Because she knows that Lan Jingyan is waiting for her.

"I..." Fu Zhiran lowered her head and bit her lips, tangled.

In fact, she has just sold so many copyrights, and she is willing to spend millions of them on him.

But the key is that the money hasn't come to her account yet. She doesn't have so much money now. How can she be tough?

"I'll take this suit."

Suddenly, a familiar woman's voice came from the shop, which made Fu Zhiran's face change and gloomy.

She looked at the direction of the sound, and two familiar figures came out of the shop.

Li Aomei goes shopping with Qin Yiyi in a city every other day. Rong Yue specially bought her a separate apartment here. Now it's next to the new year, and it's the shopping season, so fu Zhiran doesn't feel strange when she meets her here.

It's just lamenting the narrow road of the enemy.

"Rong Yue, I think it must be very suitable for you."

Out of the door of the counter, Li Aomei looks at the suit in the display cabinet and smiles to Rong Yue.

"Well." Rong Yue's absent-minded response to Li Aomei's voice falls on Fu Zhiran's hand holding LAN Jingyan's arm.

The eyes are complicated.

Caught by Li Aomei, Li Aomei's eyes flashed a touch of resentment. She turned to the salesperson and said, "we want this suit."

Then she reached out and took out the card she had just swiped from her bag and handed it to the salesperson, "take it, there's no password."

In the face of such a cheerful guest, the salesperson was afraid of poor reception. For a moment, he didn't dare to neglect him. He stretched out his hands to pick up the card in Li Aomei's hand.

LAN Jingyan frowned coldly and hated Li Aomei very much, but he kept silent and observed Fu Zhiran with the remaining light.

Fortunately, Fu Zhiran didn't let him down. Before the salesperson met Li Aomei's card, he said, "sorry, we came first. We want this suit."

Of course, Li Aomei refused to give in, "but you didn't say to buy it just now."

"I just said buy so loud, you are also deaf?" Fu Zhiran threw Li Aomei an ironic white eye, then took out his wallet from his bag, took out a black card, and gracefully handed it to the salesperson, "take it, no password."

Both of them seem to have a beginning. The salesperson is in a dilemma and doesn't know whose card to pick up.

"Thank you so much."

Suddenly, Fu Zhiran took out a pile of money from his wallet and handed it to the salesperson, "if we buy it home, if there is any problem with the size, we will come to you for help."

Her attitude is quite modest.

It doesn't feel like it's taking money to humiliate people at all.

The salesperson was embarrassed and waved to her with a smile, "this can't be used. I'll go to pack and pay for you."

(recommend Yuyu's ferocious free red envelope: Devil, don't eat me. It's super good-looking and can't be missed.)