Wu Shanshan hummed and laughed a few times.

Then, she suddenly raised her hand, pointed to Lin Fei's nose and sneered, "Jiaojiao, do you tell me that he may be rich?"

"Silly girl, the grandson of president Liu, who doesn't chase back, who is a fool?" Wu Shanshan scolded in the bottom of her heart.

"My father asked me to go after the grandson of president Liu. I can't do it. There are no girls who pursue boys." Zheng Jiao's face turned red.

She couldn't guess who Liu Mingzhu's grandson would like.

Their five sisters are very beautiful, and each has her own merits.

"I don't know." Zheng Jiao is honest and truthful.

"Jiaojiao, do you think tomorrow night, when we see President Liu's grandson, who will his grandson like?" Wu Shanshan had nothing to do. She asked.

Zheng Jiao chose a relatively conservative evening dress.

The two evening dresses she chose were very revealing.

Wu Shanshan selected two evening dresses of more than 100000 yuan.

After that.

"Shanshan, what do you care about others? We buy our clothes. " Zheng Jiao sighed helplessly.

"The rich are the customers, and the ones without are the customers?" Wu Shanshan felt that the waiter in front of her was hopeless.

"God is the customer." The waiter argued weakly.

"Tell me about you. You don't even have a clue. What kind of waiter are you?" Wu Shanshan began to count the waiter who helped Lin Fei get his clothes.

After shaking his head, Lin Fei took the clothes with tens of thousands of yuan and walked into the fitting room.

"Shanshan, say less." With her eyes, Zheng Jiao motioned to Wu Shanshan not to say more, and pulled Wu Shanshan's arm with her hand.

He was ridiculed by several people.

He came to Jiangbin city in less than a day.

Hearing this, Lin Fei was speechless.

She pointed to a Shanzhai store across the road, and continued, "no, the store across the road is in line with your temperament."

There was a pause.

What she said was hard to hear.

"Poor boy, I didn't say you, people like you shouldn't come to such a high-end place, do you know?" Wu Shanshan looks down at Lin Fei with a kind of God's eyes overlooking mole ants.

Wu Shanshan looks at Lin Fei.

"Jiaojiao, what apology do you have for his humanity?" Wu Shanshan was not happy, she said coldly.

However, in a twinkling of an eye, Lin Fei raised his head and did not continue to look.

With Zheng Jiao's bow, Lin Fei saw Zheng Jiao's white neck and

"Sorry." Zheng Jiao bowed deeply to Lin Fei.

Then, Zheng Jiao stepped forward two steps, went to Lin Fei, and blocked Wu Shanshan behind her.

She guessed that Lin Fei must feel bad.

Wu Shanshan treats Lin Fei like this.

The poor also have dignity.

The poor are also human beings.

However, Wu Shanshan should not treat Lin Fei like this.

Although, she also thought that Lin Fei could not be a rich man.

"Shanshan, it's rude of you to do so." Zheng Jiao pulled down Wu Shanshan's arm pointing to Lin Fei's nose with her hand, and said with gloomy eyes.

Therefore, she did not worry about Lin Fei's feelings at all.

In her opinion, poor losers are not people at all.

In her eyes, Lin Fei is a thoroughly poor loser.

It can be seen that she doesn't care about Lin Fei's feelings at all.

Moreover, there is an undisguised irony in the voice.

She said it in a loud voice.

She didn't say what was in her heart.

She would like Zheng Jiao not to go after the grandson of president Liu.

In that case, she would lose a strong competitor.