Wen Xi glanced at Ning Yan with big eyes: "What is Mr. Ning doing with some netizens who don't have any quality?"

"Do you still have a lawyer's letter of warning?"

Ning Yan smiled: "It's okay, I have a team of lawyers to play with them slowly, right, Yan Zhi?"

Yan Zhi nodded: "The lawyer group service has been arranged." ”

Wenxi: "!!"

"Those celebrities are all playing warnings, are you really here?"

Ning Yan shrugged: "Otherwise?"

"I'm a good person, but sometimes I like to be more serious. ”

"Believe it or not, under my Weibo dynamics, it's still the disgusting people just now, pretending to like it in a fake way. ”

As he spoke, Ning Yan clicked on the comment area.

With such a little effort, there are already many sand sculpture netizens in the comment area mixed with those disgusting goods.

"I'm a, it's actually Emperor Qian, you, Niu Pi, it turns out that Emperor Qian is in Pengcheng......"

"Big man, can you borrow me a picture of your Lamborghini? I'll take a picture and return it to you right away!"

"Wow ...... from the red Lamborghini with a minimum landing price of 9 million"

"Hey, it turned out to be @I want to be rich, no wonder the car drove so well and the speed was normal, unlike some people who just know road rage......"

"It's amazing my big guy, three supercars and Bentleys blow up the street, asking for a chance encounter. ”

"Hello big guy, goodbye big guy......"

“......”

Ning Yan pointed to three or four of the comments: "Look at these IDs, aren't they the people who shouted to report, junior, and pick up information just now......?"

"These people, tsk...... I didn't look at it, it was boring, and I left. Wenxi said upside down.

Shopping, eating, eating~~

Wenxi turned around and said, "Miss Yan, go see the Hermes silk scarf......"

Yan Zhi: "......"

"That...... The last time I came to Vientiane City, I just packed all the silk scarves, and you know, I was from a small place, and suddenly I got rich and didn't know anything, so I bought them all......"

As he spoke, he smiled awkwardly.

Ning Yan on the side looked left and right quietly, and touched his nose by the way.

He secretly said in his heart: "When did Yan Zhi learn to use words to me?"

I also learned to hold grudges!

"Milk tea, let's go, buy and drink!" After walking less than ten meters, Wenxi was attracted by a milk tea shop and shouted in a low voice.

Yan Zhi's eyes lit up: "Okay, good, good......"

Ning Yan: "......"

How did this get together? Aren't you afraid of getting fat to 200 pounds?

"Milk tea will make you fat. Although he would be considered a straight man, Ning Yan must say this sentence.

Yan Zhi and Wen Xi looked at Ning Yan at the same time, and then pouted in tacit understanding.

Snorted, and went to the bubble tea shop.

"Mr. Ning, what do you want to drink?" Wen Xi asked as he walked.

Ning Yan: "......"

"No, I don't want to drink!"

Minutes later......

"Suck ~ Suck ~ "

"Tsk...... Tsk......"

Ning Yan said expressionlessly: "The taste is okay......

"Is it really fragrant?" Yan Zhi laughed.

Ning Yan: "!!"

Can this day still be lived?

If the secretary is not a secretary, let's not talk about it, and if you don't fight for three days, you want to go to the house to uncover the tiles, right?

As one of the few landmark shopping malls in Pengcheng, Ning Yan only came to the MixC in the morning.

I changed three or four stores, spent tens of thousands, and a total of more than half an hour before and after.

In the afternoon, I came back with Yan Zhi and Wenxi, who I had newly met, and I didn't go to any stores, and I didn't spend much money, and it was gone for half an hour.

Therefore, regardless of whether you have money or not, a woman's hobby for shopping is actually the same......

But this time, Ning Yan didn't have to do anything, just follow behind the two girls and release his eyes.

I have to say that the girls who come and go in Vientiane City can still be eye-catching.

Ning Yan found that even when a rich daughter like Wenxi went shopping, she was aimless.

There was something small, and he ran away.

Obviously, in the eyes of many people, the MixC is still a tall city, but it has been turned into a small commodity market by Wenxi.

This is probably a unique skill.

When he walked into a store behind Yan Zhi and Wen Xi again, he heard the welcome of the sales ladies in unison, and then saw that there were not many people in the store, Ning Yan looked up at the signboard.

Tiffany.

It's a little expensive, and I don't know the money......

Thinking of the money, Ning Yan breathed a sigh of relief, and said in his heart: "Fortunately, Yan Zhi gave me her card before lunch." ’

Some of the things that Ning Yan has been accustomed to since he was a child are-

When going out shopping with Yan Zhi, taking the initiative to pay the bill is a natural thing.

Ning Yan, who was following behind Yan Zhi and Wen Xi, carried some bags in his hand.

are all small items that Wenxi bought with Yan Zhi along the way, and in Ning Yan's opinion, all of them are useless!

However, looking at Yan Zhi and Wen Xi for a while, they were so happy that they added up to look like a five-hundred-pound child.

After a while, he jumped up happily as if he was going to heaven.

Ning Yan had no choice but to hold back, not complain, and found a position that was not in the way, standing still, and waiting with peace of mind.

"Here, there's a good thing to recommend to your little secretary, I think, you need to come and dozen. Wen Xi waved in a loud voice.

Ning Yan's eyesight was better, and he saw the 'good things' placed in front of Wen Xi at a glance.

His eyes saw through everything at once.

When Wen Xi mentioned the word 'secretary', Ning Yan should have known that it must have been something that had been complained about by countless people......

"Silver paper clip bookmark, nice texture. ”

Sure enough, it was this, and Ning Yan clearly heard the whispered complaints of a few female customers in the store.

"This ...... Do you want to use Tiffany as a grocery store? It's a dozen, and it feels like it's ......tens of thousands gone."

"The little brother over there is patient and handsome, and he must still have money!"

"Yes, yes, yes, you can still pay girls to go shopping on weekdays, and you have leisure and money......"

"Huh...... Yes, I love it again, but it's a pity that my little brother doesn't look at me......"

“......”

Ning Yan: "......"

Over there, Wen Xi seriously recommended Yan Zhi the same, and the feeling of treating Tiffany as a grocery store became more and more obvious.

Yan Zhi spread her hands: "It's not too necessary......"

Anyway, she wouldn't spend money on these ordinary-looking little things, it's not worth it.

It's not worth it at all.

In the end, Wen Xi clapped his hands and said that the selection was done, and Yan Zhi nodded.

One of the sales ladies behind the two asked insightfully: "Two young ladies, that is the jewelry counter in our store, do you want to pick one, there are new summer products." ”

Wen Xi shook his head: "No, thank you." ”

The sales lady didn't say anything more.

Her eyesight was okay, and she clearly saw that Wenxi's earrings were a high-end model of a certain brand.

The bracelet that is not blingbling at all also shows the meticulousness of the workmanship, and it is a masterpiece of the brand that she does not know.

As for Yan Zhi, it is a kind of mystery that cannot be seen at all.

After a few minutes, he finished the sales list: "Two young ladies, your total consumption is 113,650 yuan......

Ning Yan walked to the cashier just right and took over the conversation: "Checkout." ”

Miss Sales was no surprise.

Swiping the card to make an order, Ning Yan signed two very dragon and phoenix words in one go-

Yan Zhi.

Even if Yan Zhi personally signed these two words, there would be no difference at all.

Because from childhood to adulthood, especially after forming a personalized signature with a strong personal style in high school, Ning Yan and Yan Zhi will write each other's signatures.

It's effortless to confuse the real with the fake.

And......

Yan Zhi would imitate Ning Yan's handwriting and write many, many things.

Purpose......

Ning Yan, who is one year older than Yan Zhi, coerced and lured Yan Zhi to do homework in the first grade.

Anyway, at that time, Yan Zhi was helpless.

Wen Xi on the side blinked.

After walking out of the store, Ning Yan looked ahead with a blank gaze, and said with a chuckle: "Hmm...... It's so fragrant. ”

Yan Zhi: "......"

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Broken bowls.