Chapter Sixty-Nine: The Dog's Eyes Look Down on People
Early the next morning, Zhao Fan looked at Song Yuning, who was sleeping next to him, and couldn't help but sneak a touch of her cheek, although Zhao Fan's movements were extremely gentle, he still woke Song Yuning up.
Song Yuning rubbed his sleepy eyes, "Why did you wake up so early? It's not even six o'clock, right?"
Zhao Fan smiled and nodded, "It's only five or forty o'clock now, the reason why I woke up so early is not because there is a beautiful woman like you by my side, how can I fall asleep?"
Song Yuning smiled sweetly, arched into Zhao Fan's arms and continued to fall asleep, Zhao Fan looked at Song Yuning with tender eyes, and regretted it in his heart.
Last night, he didn't make a move for such a good opportunity, which made him admire his concentration a little.
But this is not to blame Zhao Fan, after all, Song Yuning said that she was not ready, Zhao Fan didn't want to force her, this kind of thing is better to come naturally.
The two of them kept warm in bed until seven o'clock, Song Yuning had to get up because he still had to go to work, but Zhao Fan continued to sleep because he had nothing to do.
Because he didn't sleep well all night last night, Zhao Fan slept until more than three o'clock in the afternoon before getting up, and after a simple wash, Zhao Fan found that he was the only one left at home.
After looking at the time at exactly four o'clock, Zhao Fan remembered that there was a charity party in the evening, so Zhao Fan was going to the mall to buy a suitable dress.
It's not that Zhao Fan cares about anything, the main thing is that he accompanied Song Yuning to go, and when the time comes, she can't be ridiculed because of what she wears.
Bite!
Zhao Fan took out his mobile phone and saw that it was a text message reminder from the bank, which said that there were 1.2 billion funds in the account, and Zhao Fan immediately reacted, this must be the money that was given to Zhao Meng to exchange at the beginning.
After calling Zhao Meng immediately, the other party's phone was still prompted to turn off, and Zhao Fan suddenly frowned.
"Strange, since the money has arrived, why can't the phone get through, what the hell is Zhao Meng doing?"
Then he called the Fengxi brothers and sisters, wanting to ask them if there was any news of Zhao Meng over there, but the other side said that Zhao Meng had not been found, and this person seemed to have evaporated from the world.
"Forget it, since there is no news now, it's useless for me to be anxious, I'd better wait for him to come back and I'll ask again. ”
went out and called a taxi to the commercial street, and after arriving, Zhao Fan transferred directly into the mall, and the general brand Zhao Fan naturally didn't look down on it, and went directly to a custom clothing store on the sixth floor.
Those who are familiar with this mall know that the sixth floor is a place for custom-made clothing, and the price is extremely expensive, and any custom set can cost millions.
Zhao Fan had just entered the store, and when the salesmen saw Zhao Fan's dress, they all looked disgusted, and no one stepped forward to talk.
At first, Zhao Fan didn't care, just concentrating on looking at all kinds of finished clothing, but after reading the finished products in the entire store, no one stepped forward, and Zhao Fan's face suddenly looked a little ugly.
"Hey, what do you mean by that? Even if I'm a beggar for food, someone has to bang me for so long, right?"
Salesman, look at me, I'll look at you, and the last tall woman with heavy makeup walked over, although she had a smile on her face, but the contempt in her eyes was not concealed at all.
"Sir, we don't have a designer here today, so I'm afraid we won't be able to design clothes for you, or you might as well go and have a look next door." ”
Zhao Fan squinted his eyes slightly, "The designer is not here, are you sure?"
The salesperson nodded, "Yes sir, our designers have been busy lately, so I'm afraid I won't be able to serve you today." ”
After speaking, the salesman turned around and was about to go back, Zhao Fan also sighed helplessly, what else could he do if everyone said this?
As soon as I walked out of the store, I saw a man and a woman walking over, the man had a Mediterranean hairstyle and a fat body, and the woman next to him was young and beautiful.
Apparently, it was some boss who came shopping with his mistress.
Zhao Fan immediately blocked the two.
"Are you here to customize clothes? I advise you to go back, the staff here told me just now that their designer is not here today. ”
The man didn't say anything, but the woman wasn't happy.
"Honey, what do you think is going on? Why aren't the designers here yet? ”
The salesperson who introduced Zhao Fan just now immediately trotted out when he heard the sound outside, and when he saw the man and woman, he immediately smiled, "Boss Dong, Mrs. Dong, why didn't you call in advance when you came?"
The woman said coldly: "Forget it, your designer is not here, shall we go in and chat with you?"
The salesperson suddenly became anxious, "Mrs. Dong, don't listen to his nonsense, our designer has always been in the store, as long as you determine the style, I guarantee that I can make it for you in a week." ”
When the woman heard this, she was overjoyed, "Really? ”
The man took the woman into the store, and the salesman just wanted to follow up, but was stopped by Zhao Fan, who looked at Zhao Fan with a displeased face, "Sir, do you have anything else?"
Zhao Fan looked at the salesman with a cold face.
"Didn't you say your designers weren't there, why were your designers here again when they came?"
The salesperson's face did not change at all, "Oh, our designer just arrived, sorry I have something to do right now and I don't have time to chat with you." ”
Zhao Fan snorted coldly, "You also tell such a lie, I haven't walked out of your door, I haven't seen anyone enter the store, not to mention that you don't have any other entrances here, can your designers go through the walls?"
The salesman said impatiently: "Sir, I am not obliged to explain to you, and please leave quickly, do not waste each other's time." ”
After the salesman finished speaking, he bypassed Zhao Fan and entered the store.
Zhao Fan didn't dwell too much, and directly took out his mobile phone and called the mall manager.
This shopping mall was originally the property of the Wang family, but now it is owned by Zhao Fan, and after the manager received a call from Zhao Fan, he said that he would arrive immediately.
After waiting for about ten minutes, a man in a suit with a polite eye trotted over, followed by a good-looking young woman.
The man ran to Zhao Fan and stopped, and asked tentatively, "Excuse me, are you Zhao Fan?"
Zhao Fan nodded lightly, and the man hurriedly stretched out his hand.
"Hello Zhao Dong, I'm Jia Zhengliang, the manager of this mall, I'm really sorry to keep you waiting. ”
The young woman next to her also hurriedly stretched out her hand, "Hello Dong Zhao, I am the owner of this shop, I'm sorry to insult you, I will give you an explanation immediately!"