"I'm a rich man now!"

Lin Fei looks at Wu Shanshan with a sneer in his heart.

There is no difference at all!

What's the difference between what she said to Lin Fei to encourage her?

She regretted having said those encouraging words to Lin Fei.

At this moment, she had a little regret.

"This man is poor for no reason." Zheng Jiao is in a bad mood, she whispered.

Instead of pretending to be forced everywhere.

However, if a man is poor, he should be down-to-earth and strive hard.

It doesn't matter if a man is poor.

As her good friend Wu Shanshan said, Lin Fei will never be rich in her life.

Lin Fei is hopeless.

However, Lin Fei, in order to put on a large sum of money, should give the waiter a tip of 2000 yuan.

She doesn't look like a rich man like Lin Fei.

At this moment, her impression of Lin Fei fell to the bottom.

At a glance, she couldn't help shaking her head.

Hearing this, Zheng jiaofei looked at her.

"Jiaojiao, this poor boy can really pretend to be forced to give the waiter a tip of 2000 yuan." Wu Shanshan sneered.

Wu Shanshan laughed directly.

The door.

The waitress hasn't said anything.

"Take it!" Lin Fei saw that the waitress didn't take over the two thousand yuan in his hand, so he spoke a little louder.

However, to her surprise, Lin Fei did not buy clothes, but gave her a tip of 2000 yuan.

Lin Fei did not buy any clothes from their store.

In the end, just as she thought.

She thinks that 90% of Lin Fei can't afford to buy their clothes.

Just out of her professional integrity.

Since Lin Fei entered their store, she has been serving Lin Fei warmly.

She doesn't look like a rich man.

She didn't expect Lin Fei to give her a tip of 2000 yuan.

"Ah The waitress was dumbfounded.

"Here's the tip. Take it." Lin Fei said lightly.

At this time, Lin Fei took out 2000 yuan from his pocket and put it in front of the waitress in front of him.

However, Wu Shanshan's eyes are still staring at Lin Fei.

Zheng Jiao pulls Wu Shanshan to leave the luxury store.

"Waste other people's time." Wu Shanshan carrying two bags, and Zheng Jiao walked to the door of the luxury store, said coldly to Lin Fei.

So, he didn't buy it.

He didn't like it at all.

Unfortunately, the clothes he tried on.

Then he tried on a few more clothes.

Lin Fei shook his head and did not answer Wu Shanshan again.

"Jiaojiao, I'm telling the truth." Wu Shanshan raised her head high, staring at Lin Fei, and snorted coldly. Her face was a look of high-ranking people.

This is the reality.

The poor will be poorer and poorer.

Rich people, will be more and more rich.

The probability is less than five percent.

It's too hard.

The poor want to be rich.

Still, in today's society, the class is almost fixed.

There's a point in that.

But think about it.

In her opinion, her good friend Wu Shanshan said that although Lin Fei would never be rich in his life, he was too arbitrary.

"Shanshan, don't say that." Zheng Jiao sighed deeply.

"Jiaojiao, now, do you agree with what I just said? Just now, I said that this poor boy can't be rich all his life. " Wu Shanshan hummed and laughed.

Zheng Jiao was silent.

However, she nodded heavily, indicating that she agreed with Wu Shanshan.