Men, even if they buy something, they like to have fun, try it on if they like it, and buy it if it suits them. Women are different. Whether they are buying clothes for themselves or for men, they all like to look at it.
, I chose over and over again, and in the end, after trying almost all the clothing stores, I bought one.
Yan Murong is experiencing this kind of pain now, changing one piece after another, taking off one piece after another, taking off again, changing again, changing again, taking off again, but Yan Minghua feels dissatisfied no matter how he looks at it, and just doesn't buy it.
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"There's so much nonsense, just try it if I ask you to." Yan Minghua rolled his eyes at Yan Murong and ignored his complaints. He handed him another piece of clothing and said, "Go quickly and put on this one again."
Try it."
"Miss, this-----" the waiter looked at the clothes in Yan Murong's hand and said hurriedly. "You can't try on this dress."
"Why can't you try it?" Yan Minghua pulled the label on the clothes and looked at it. "One million and two hundred thousand? Can't you try it if it's one million and two hundred thousand? Are you afraid that I can't afford it or something?"
"Miss -----, that's not what I meant." The waiter was a little embarrassed and thought, if you could afford it, why would you still try it here? He looked at Yan Murong again and thought,
Even if you raise a pretty boy, who would buy clothes worth more than one million yuan for a pretty boy?
"Beauty, you just don't know how to behave." Before Yan Minghua could speak, a man's voice came from the Armani store.
Following the voice, I looked over and saw a man wearing an Armani summer suit walking in. The man was about thirty years old, his hair was shiny and his face was handsome, but his face was a little pale. Yan Murongyi
You can tell by looking at him that this guy has been around women for a long time.
"Mr. Kang," the waitress said respectfully, "It's just that this lady took the clothes you ordered, and I-----"
"Just take it." Kang Peng said with a smile. "Don't even look at it. This is Yan Minghua, the chairman of Minghua Group. He and Su Qingwu of Huayuan Group are known as the two beauties of Yanjing.
They are the two women with the highest net worth in Yanjing. If she can’t afford these clothes, no one will be able to afford them.”
"Kang Shao, I, I didn't mean that, it's just that you ordered this dress, and there is only one piece." The waiter explained anxiously.
"It doesn't matter, even if Director Yan wants me, I'll give it up, let alone such a piece of clothing. Why do you need to be a pretty boy?" Kang Peng said with a smile.
Yan Murong was stunned. He knew his sister-in-law, and looking at her posture, she was one of her suitors. But, what did he just say? Did he say he was a pretty boy? In front of the mirror
After taking a picture, Yan Murong didn't notice that his face was any whiter. Instead, he often ran outside and his skin was a healthy wheat color.
"What does it have to do with you whether I can support you or not?" Yan Murong looked Kang Peng up and down with a prostitute look on her face, and said with a sneer. "I just want to support you, but you have to have the capital -
---Your face is quite white, but I don’t know if it’s useful or not-----By the way, are you one second or two seconds?"
"You-----" Kang Peng's face suddenly changed. He regretted it now. He was really a bitch. He had nothing to do with provoking this female devil. This female devil doesn't care who you are, as long as she is unhappy.
, it’s not over until I make you cry. Thinking of her methods, Kang Peng’s heart pounded, and his face changed several times.
Thinking about what he said just now, it was indeed a bit excessive. At this thought, Kang Peng's face became even more ugly.
He remembered that there was a young man from Shanghai who fell in love with this woman at a cocktail party, but failed to pursue her and slandered her. As a result - before the young man could even walk out of the cocktail party, he was raped by four big men.
He was pushed down in public, and then Yan Minghua, a female devil, stepped on her seven to eight centimeter high heels and stamped her foot into the guy's crotch. Then she clapped her hands and left as if nothing happened.
She comes from a rich family and has a vicious heart, which makes her a devilish woman who is not afraid of anything. Up to now, all the slightly famous young men in Yanjing are very afraid of her. Normal meetings are fine, but if they want to
If you want to pursue her, you have to think carefully. If you want to invite her to dinner in a private capacity, you'd better check her face first. If she doesn't agree, then don't say anything, turn around and leave----
-Methods like throwing money at her and threatening her with words are useless against Yan Minghua. If she becomes unhappy, not only will your woman fail to pursue her, but she will also lose her life.
It's okay to say that it's fatal, but when it comes to men, this woman just likes to kick other people's younger brothers, and she still does it while wearing high heels. Even if she didn't wear them at the time, she would have to go back and change another pair before kicking him again.
Thinking of Yan Minghua's glorious history, and then looking at her high heels that seemed to be intentionally or unintentionally twirling on the floor. Although the air conditioning in the store was fully turned on, Kang Peng couldn't help but sweat dripping down.
"Well, Director Yan, I have something to do in the company, so I'll leave first - this dress is a gift from me." After saying that, Kang Peng wanted to turn around and run away, but was stopped by Yan Minghua.
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"Go away, why are you talking so much nonsense? I can't even afford a piece of clothing?"
"Yes, yes, yes." Kang Peng nodded repeatedly. Yan Minghua said it was whatever he said. He didn't want to stay here for one more second. The longer he stayed, the more dangerous he would be. Who knows when this female devil would suddenly go crazy?
?It’s better to leave.
"Okay, get lost." Yan Minghua waved his hand and said like an old Buddha chasing an eunuch.
"Okay, miss, I won't try anymore. I'm really disturbed." Yan Minghua looked at the waiter and said, then he took out his bank card and was about to swipe it.
The waiter didn't react for a while, her brain was still in a state of panic ----- How can you say that Young Master Kang Pengkang is also a figure in Yanjing, right? Seeing the woman in front of him was like a mouse seeing a cat.
?Don’t even dare to retaliate after being scolded?
"What are you thinking about? Why don't you swipe your card quickly?" Yan Minghua urged, pointing to the clothes that Yan Murong had just tried on in the waiter's hand and saying, "Also, I want these too."
"Ah?" The waiter came back to his senses, looked at the pile of clothes in his hand, quickly took the card from Yan Minghua's hand and ran to check out.
While running, I thought to myself, now I have made a fortune. Today's commission for one day has exceeded my three months' salary. Should I find a pretty boy to support myself tomorrow?