38. Don't laugh!
"This set is good"
"This set is not bad either"
"Bring that suit and try again"
"The last set, go quickly"
Looking at Jun Shaoyan, who was distracted, picked up the suit and entered the fitting room again, the corners of Jiang Qingyan's lips were lightly raised.
This guy is really a clothes rack, and he tried several sets of clothes in a row and they all fit perfectly.
Looking at the small expressions of the group of female clerks around me, I'm afraid that I don't have to wait for the future, just now can cause a lot of harm.
"Wrap up all the clothes you've tried"
Jiang Qingyan said softly, took out a bank card with black gold lines and handed it to the store manager.
The charming young woman store manager hurriedly took the bank card and arranged for the clerk to pack all the clothes that Jun Shaoyan had tried.
A minute later, Jun Shaoyan came out of the fitting room again.
For the first time, he felt that his identity as the heir of the Tianjun Group was not easy to handle.
On the way, Jiang Qingyan told him a lot, what to wear, words and deeds, these are the basis for the key points to be examined.
In short, he is the heir of the Tianjun Group, and he must show his ability to be convincing.
And how well a person dresses is often an important plus for first impressions.
"Is it okay?" Jun Shaoyan walked up to Jiang Qingyan and asked with his hands outstretched.
The body is not tired, but the heart is tired.
Especially under the gaze of these wolf-like female clerks, he always has a feeling that he will be stripped naked in the next second.
Women are, and there is nothing wrong with men at all.
At least most men don't dare to look at beautiful women like that.
Really...... Boys need to learn to protect themselves when they are outside.
"Just wear this set, I'll have someone come to measure your body in a few days, and customize two formal clothes," Jiang Qingyan said.
She didn't forget her mother's words, she not only had to take care of Jun Shaoyan, but also guarded the Tianjun Group.
We don't know when that day will come, but it's always a good idea to plan ahead.
"Okay," Jun Shaoyan nodded weakly.
"Next, let's choose a few watches," Jiang Qingyan said.
Watches are a symbol of a man's status...... Jiang Qingyan disagrees with this, but he can't deny the truth.
Just like clothes, in the eyes of people at their level, it doesn't really matter whether the clothes are extravagant or not.
But what about the people below? They will feel that an heir who is ordinary, or who looks unreliable with all his bells and whistles, will not be able to lead them to glory in the future.
So, you have to buy it.
"Hello, you have spent a total of 1240,000" the female store manager returned the bank card with both hands.
"Send it to Jun's Manor" Jiang Qingyan took back the card, put it in his bag, and said to Jun Shaoyan: "Let's go"
Jun Shaoyan followed Jiang Qingyan.
He understands the reason, and there is nothing wrong with being careful, otherwise he would not be so cooperative.
Moreover, he still has a bold idea that he wants to realize through the Jun family, but it is still too early for now.
Then I bought a watch, Jun Shaoyan fell in love with a blue plate watch at a glance, and the sales immediately introduced the various properties of this watch.
Interspersed with various numbers and English and Chinese, Jun Shaoyan was confused.
But he wrote down the brand and price.
Earl, 4.36 million!
"Swipe the card" Jiang Qingyan took out her black and gold pattern card again.
Jun Shaoyan saw the novelty, he had heard of black cards, but he had never heard of this kind of bank card with gold patterns on a black background, just looking very high.
"The bank card issued by the school," Jiang Qingyan said casually.
The sales lady was full of envy in her eyes, and at the same time explained for Jun Shaoyan: "This is a campus black card produced by Tianchao Bank, with a maximum overdraft of 30 million, and the same series of black, blue and black and red, three cards with different color patterns, representing the top three Wuhan universities in our country, only the real son of Tianjiao is eligible to obtain."
Jun Shaoyan touched his nose, and was shown off by a cheap old lady.
After buying the watch, he wore it directly on his wrist, which matched it with a suit very well, and it had the effect of a bit of an eye-touch.
"Take two steps back, I'll take a look," Jiang Qingyan said.
Jun Shaoyan stepped back and showed all his slender figure in Jiang Qingyan's eyes.
"It's not bad," Jiang Qingyan's face flushed slightly.
This guy is really handsome and doesn't behave.
Different from the same appearance of all kinds of greasy little fresh meat on the screen, Jun Shaoyan's face is full of masculinity.
A short head of slightly messy hair, a hard and masculine facial contour, deep eyes under the thick sword eyebrows, and then a high nose bridge, ruddy lips are thin and thick, and the corners of the lips are always slightly hooked with a charming arc.
Now with a slim-fitting suit and a delicate watch on the wrist, it looks even more mature and glamorous.
The saying that people rely on clothes is not absolute, but Jun Shaoyan definitely shows the style that this dress should be done to the extreme.
"Then let's go," Jun Shaoyan smiled habitually.
"Don't laugh!" Jiang Qingyan immediately stopped Jun Shaoyan's criminal behavior and let the little deer in his heart survive.
"Why?" Jun Shaoyan was stunned, not understanding for a while.
"Don't laugh anyway"
After speaking, Jiang Qingyan didn't dare to look at Jun Shaoyan's face anymore, the jade foot stepped on the black high heels, and opened his tight and slender legs, trying to find a place where no one was there to touch if his face was hot.
"You'd better slow down, wait for me"
Jun Shaoyan couldn't cry or laugh, I didn't see you in a hurry when I bought it, and I saw that it was almost noon after buying, so I was in a hurry, right?
It wasn't until he got in the car that Jiang Qingyan's heart was able to return to its normal beating frequency.
And in order not to let herself fall again, she also deliberately stayed away from Jun Shaoyan.
"Uncle Wei, let's drive, go to the refinery," Jiang Qingyan commanded.
"Okay Miss" Wei Jing started the car and stepped on the accelerator.
When I came to the refinery located in the suburbs, I saw Mo Qianshan in the refinery room.
The two greeted Master Mo, Mo Qianshan responded with a smile, and then went straight to the point, lifting the red cloth on the table.
The streamlined tight-fitting armor that protects from head to toe is split into dozens of parts and placed on the table.
Next to it was a four-foot sword, not the usual three-foot sword.
This was Jun Shaoyan's later change requirement, sacrificing part of the lightness of a normal long sword in exchange for attack range and lethality, as well as powerful penetration.
The sword body is pitch black, the blade is narrow, and the spine of the sword in the sword body is replaced by grooves, which are commonly known as bloodletting grooves.
Compared with ordinary long swords, this sword does not have a sword grid, and there is no sword stem at the hilt, let alone the sword head and sword hoop on the sword stem.
The sword stem should be replaced by a wrapped black rope, which looks ordinary, but is actually a black tung rope made from the bark of the black tung tree produced in the other world.
In addition to being extremely tough, it also has an excellent anti-slip effect, even if it is soaked in sweat, it will not slip your hands.
Part of the black tung rope is the sword rein, and the extra part of the black rope is the sword rein.
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Bell bell, Xiao Anqing's class is spicy.
Blade: The sharp part of the front end of the sword body.
Sword spine: The midline of the sword body is raised.
Sword stem: The handle part of the hilt.
Sword Grid: The gauntlet between the sword stem and the sword body can be used to hold the opponent's weapon in a fight.
Sword head: The rounded part of the end of the stem.
Sword hoop: A round, raised ornament on the stem.
Sword: A rope wrapped around a stem.
Reins: A leather rope attached to the head of a sword, used to hang from the wrist for easy access, and can be wrapped around the hand if necessary to prevent the weapon from falling out of the hand.
In addition: the sword spike is evolved from the sword rein, but the sword spike is an ornament and has no utility.
Posture up, right?
Don't hand over your tickets yet!