Fu Yue turned to the clerk and asked, "waiter, how much is the price of this dress?"

"Miss Fu, the retail price of clothes is 290000."

Fortunately, it's not very expensive. She can afford it every month.

"Every month, you have to think about how many times you can go to the beauty salon to do spa instead of a small sum of RMB 290000." She whispered in her ear.

Fu Yue was annoyed by her best friend's many dissuasions.

She waved her hand and said, "Xiaomei, I know you are for my good. Money doesn't matter. What's important is that I must have this evil feeling in my heart."

"What are you muttering about? I don't think you can't afford to give up so much money, can't you afford to play advice?" Cheng Lele sat on the chair, his legs were shaking, deliberately provocative.

Sure enough, as soon as this word comes out, Fu Yue will scream with the hairy lioness.

"Who says I can't play! Here is the card. The waiter will wait for me to say "brush it, you can do it!" Fu Yuehao took the card directly on the table.

She doesn't pay much for anything else, but she has a lot of money.

Looking at the goddess, Cheng Lele straightens up and whispers something in Jane's ear.

Finish saying, toward her mischievous wink.

Jane Xiaolu smiles but doesn't speak. She makes an OK gesture to the music of sitting back in the chair.

Looking at their small move, Fu Yue was not happy, and urged, "what do you say, buy or not?"

Jian Xiaolu's face was as usual, and a light smile was raised at the corner of her mouth! Six times. "

Fu Yue's girlfriend was stunned: "O ⊙"

It's too big. I don't have money to play like this...

"eight times."

Jian Xiaolu smiles more. "Ten times."

"Fifteen times!" Fu Yue has let go. She can't let go.

In a flash, the price of a dress worth 290000 yuan was raised by the two to more than 4 million yuan. The atmosphere is comparable to that of a charity auction.

That's the effect.

Jane Xiaolu smiled and her eyes were full of cunning calculations.

"I'm willing to give in and lose, and your clothes will be yours."

Cheng Lele seized the opportunity, turned to the clerk waiting for the card machine and shouted, "brush!"

Just after the voice fell, I heard the beep of the card swiping machine, and a message came up on Fu Yue's mobile phone.

"Madam Fu, Dongcheng bank reminds you that at 12:37:50 on October 13, 2017, you spent 4350000 yuan in the clothing moving brand store, and the remaining amount of the account is 23.57."

Fu Yue was stunned. She was so angry that she could hardly say, "you..."

raised the price to the end. She was totally angry and didn't really want to buy that dress.

Cheng Lele innocently blinks at Yue, dials and makes the bangs in front of her forehead. "What am I? Do you want to thank me for swiping the card for you? Don't thank me. Who told me to be so considerate and considerate?"

take a deep breath and exhale. She needs to keep her elegant and noble image and can't haggle with little girl films.

It's more than four million yuan. I'll make it back.

On second thought, Fu Yue suddenly realized her situation.

The TV stations are killing her. Xuezang can't help it. Even her high-ranking chief father has let her go and promised not to interfere in any of her things, because her stupid behavior has brought him unnecessary losses.

She has wasted all the savings she earned in the hosting industry. Even the only four million in her life have gone to other people's pockets in a few minutes.

Without financial resources, it doesn't mean that she has to live a hard life...

God, what stupid things she did!

At this time, the clerk has taken the packed clothes, cards and consumption records.

"Hello, Miss Fu. Here are your clothes and cards. Here is your consumption record. Please sign it."

Trembling Wei took over the paper pen and packaging bag, saw the astronomical figure in the lower right corner of the eye a lag, Fu Yue's heart is bleeding, or the kind of instant blood flow into the river.

"Tut tut Tut, heartache?" Cheng Lele comes to see it with her head together, and takes the opportunity to slide into the small bag of Fu Yue's left hand.

Heartache can't be compounded without realizing the little action of Cheng Lele, so he forced to sign his name calmly.

"Who cares? Four million is just a day's allowance for me."

Clenching what he had in hand, Cheng Lele forced himself to smile. He didn't tear it down and pretended to adore it. "Wow, you are the legendary big sister who broke out to be rich, spending money like water without blinking eyes."

Flattered, Fu Yueyue's face softened a little, and handed the signed consumption record to the clerk.

"Of course, there's nothing I can't afford at the end of the day."

"Wow, how can you not even have a diamond VIP card in the mall, because you are so powerful?""..."

Fu Yue is speechless at once. Dare you, this little girl has laid so much in front of her just to make her face?

"Well, Lele, it's time for lunch. Let's go to the restaurant. The housekeeper is waiting outside."

Since the goal has been achieved, there is no need to waste words with Fu Yue here.

Cheng Lele put the things in his pocket, ran back to Jane Xiaolu, put his arm around her, and smiled like a flower, "OK, OK, I want to eat meat."

They talked and laughed and walked away, as if they were just making a scene.

As soon as they left, the smile on Fu Yue's face collapsed. She put the bag on the counter and said to the clerk, "waiter, I want to return it!"

The clerk was a little embarrassed. "Miss Fu, aren't you very satisfied with this product you just saw?"

As expected, her heroism is disguised. Once a person leaves, she can no longer collapse.

The shop assistant suddenly despised the coming of the payment month. It's enough for these rich ladies to show off their prestige in front of others and even fight with swollen faces.

"I'm not satisfied now, and I don't want to buy any more." She spends more on three meals a day than on clothes.

What's more, the money was spent unwillingly.

It's not her intention to buy this dress. If it wasn't for the little girl's film, she could have waited for them to leave and then pushed it off.

"Well, now I need to check the overall condition of the clothes before I can refund you."

The big square opens the packing bag, pays the month to take out the clothes to spread out, "then you check quickly, I have to wait for lunch."

The clerk picked up the clothes and checked them inside and outside. At last, he put them on the table and said, "excuse me, Miss Fu, I can't return them to you."

"Why?"

The clerk pointed to the logo in the dress, "because the tag is gone."