So even if he just changes his clothes, he can overflow his temperament a little.

"What are you watching me do?" Seeing Luo Yue staring at him as if he had lost his mind, Lang Feishi laughed and asked.

"Who, who's staring at you, I'm looking at the clothes, well, the style is weird, I didn't expect you to dress up weirdly well, worthy of my bodyguard status, how much is the waiter!"

Luo Yue hurriedly looked away, blaming herself for being a nymphomaniac, she was not a nymphomaniac, she quickly changed the topic and asked the waiter on the side.

Lang Feishi laughed secretly in his heart, this chick was still looking at herself just now, why did she keep talking about bodyguards at this moment.

The world of the superior is understood only by the superior, and the inferior cannot be ignored, just like this waiter.

Although she had a professional smirk on her face, she looked at Luo Yue and Lang Feishi with disdain and disdain.

She noticed them from the very beginning, and Lang Feishi first looked at the stall's outfit to make the waiter think that he was a poor man, and even Luo Yue was more despised than her, but he was just a pretty little girl.

"A total of 16,999 yuan. ”

However, contempt is contempt, and the professional requirements still made her answer Luo Yue's words.

She could feel the whispers and laughter of her colleagues on the side, and she was a poor person who had come to see the world, this is not something that the working class can afford, and the waiters who came over from Luo Yue were a little reluctant, anyway, they wouldn't buy it, they came to entertain people.

"So expensive!" Lang Feishi smacked his tongue secretly, the most expensive clothes he wore added up to less than a thousand yuan.

"If it's too expensive, you can go to the first floor, where the clothes are more suitable for two. ”

Although he smiled, the disdain in his tone could be heard by anyone.

"What do you mean!" Luo Yue's face changed, "Think we can't afford it?"

Luo Yue's voice was a little loud, which instantly attracted the attention of the people on the third floor, there were not many high-end people here, and everyone was bored.

The waiter's face also sank, she couldn't afford to buy it and pretended to be here, and the chuckles of her colleagues around her annoyed her even more.

"Can you afford it? If you can't afford it, don't pretend here, just go to the first floor and choose clothes, I want to save some face for you when you look like a student, don't blame me for your own shame!"

"How do you know I can't afford it?" Luo Yue laughed angrily, her anger soaring.

"Then you buy it!" the waiter looked disdainful, "I hate you people who come up even though you don't have money, you're just a poor ghost!"

"What are you talking about?!" Luo Yue's angry hand took out a gold card from her bag and threw it on the waiter's face with a snap, "Brush, you brush it for me today!

The gold card fell from the waiter's face to the ground, knocking off a little of the powder on her face, her face was blue and she was about to get angry, when she suddenly saw the card on the ground, and suddenly turned from blue to white, "Expensive...... VIP card!"

It is still a limited number of VIP cards, and only one hundred of them have been issued by the Dilong shopping mall, and everyone who holds this card is worth a lot of money.

"Call me your manager!" Perhaps thinking that it was not worth being angry for a waiter, Luo Yue's face turned cold and said like frost.

"I, my ......" The waiter was about to cry, she never thought that the poor ghost in her eyes could really afford it, and she also took out a limited VIP card!

"What's going on!"

At this time, a man in a suit and leather shoes walked over and asked.

"Manager......" The waiter looked at the manager with a pitiful look.

The manager frowned, looked at the waiter's expression and looked at Luo Yue's cold face, and then turned his gaze to the dangling blind VIP card on the ground, and probably understood in his heart.

He also knows a little bit of the waiter's temperament, and his snobbery is also a little vain, and he knows a little bit about the people she doesn't look down on when she shoppers, but she is eloquent and popular, and the manager has allowed her until now.

But now that she has someone with a limited VIP card, the manager immediately knows what to do.

"Xiao Li, you won't have to go to work tomorrow, this mall can't accommodate you as a god, you can go to the finance room to settle your salary later." ”

The manager scolded, then bent down to pick up the VIP card, bowed to Luo Yue and said, "I'm really sorry, due to our negligence, the inconvenience caused to the two customers, in order to compensate for the two, the two of you are currently free of charge, to apologize." ”

The posture can be said to be low enough, no way, who makes the family a limited VIP card, and the person who holds this kind of card can't be messed with by a small manager.

"Hmph, the service attitude of your mall is so poor, who will dare to come here to buy things in the future!"

Although she was angry verbally, Luo Yue still took her card, and everyone fired the waiter, and Luo Yue's anger disappeared a lot.

"I apologize very much for the inconvenience caused to the two of you......" The manager gritted his teeth and said, "If you are still not angry, all the consumption of the two of you on the third floor today will be free of charge by the shopping mall!"

Fortunately, he didn't say all the shopping mall, otherwise the things on the fourth and fifth floors were enough for him, the manager, to roll up and go home, and the consumption on the third floor was still a loss for a person with a limited VIP card.

"Forget it, just pay it as you want, I'm not going to make you look down on it for such a small amount of money. Luo Yue sneered.

"Let's go, go to the checkout. Relieved, Luo Yue didn't even look at the waiter whose face had turned pale, and said to Lang Feishi.

"But my clothes are still in there. ”

"What else do you want to do with that set of rags, I'll just choose one for you later!" Luo Yue said with hatred that iron is not made of steel, it is really easy to change her nature, and she obviously wears clothes with such a good temperament, but she still thinks about that set of rags.

"I'll get it for you!" the manager said hurriedly, and then he trotted into the fitting room, and when he saw the crumpled shirt and washed white jeans hanging on the fitting room, he sighed: "If I see such a dress, I think you can't afford it, these rich people, it's really bad fun!"

He took off his clothes and was about to go out, when suddenly his eyes caught a glimpse of the cuff of his shirt, where there was a beautiful bow signature, which should have the words 'Lang Fei Shi'.

"This ......," the manager gasped.

Lang Feishi and Luo Yue are still wondering, why is this manager so slow to go in and get clothes?

"Look, I'll just say that your set is in tatters, and the manager doesn't want to take it, so it's probably tangled. Luo Yue sneered.

As soon as the words fell, I saw the manager trembling out of the fitting room, and the hands holding the clothes seemed to be trembling, as if they were holding a treasure.

That's right, it's a hold, not a take!

In Luo Yue's strange eyes, the manager took a deep breath and asked Lang Feishi, "Excuse me, are you Mr. Lang Feishi?"

"Uh, yes. "Lang Fei Shi wondered, how did he know his name.

"You...... Seen Robert?"

Robert?

Luo Yue was stunned, the name was somewhat familiar, and she seemed to have seen it in some magazine.

Lang Feishi was stunned, this shirt was bought in his Europe, at that time, he saw a poor European guy pitiful, and said that the style of the clothes was good, Lang Feishi bought it, and by the way, he also encouraged the young man and helped him with a sum of money.

Seem...... His name is Robert.

"How do you know?"

The manager trembled and stroked the bow-like signature on the shirt cuff, as if stroking his lover, "You can't be wrong, the signature of this bow is from Robert's handwriting, this is Robert's work!"

"The Robert you're talking about, is that Robert from Italy?" Luo Yue asked uncertainly, she remembered, the name seemed to have been seen in Fashion Weekly.

"Hey, why do you all know it......" Lang Feishi was surprised, what kind of evil is it today, he bought this in Italy.

"You idiot, Robert is an aristocratic rookie who has risen in the past two years, famous for his low-key luxury design style, the best fashion designer in Italy at present, and those who pay attention to the upper circle will know!"

Luo Yue rolled her eyes, suddenly remembered what the manager had said before, and said with wide eyes in disbelief: "You mean that this crumpled tatte is from Robert's hand, is there a mistake!"

Famous designers are not only rich people can understand, but also have a certain social status, most of the clothes worn by these people are not brands, but pay attention to comfort and style of handmade products, and will sign their own names in the sleeves and other places, unique.

"That's right, it's Robert's work!" the manager affirmed.

"How is it possible, how can you know Robert, it can't be an imitation from someone else......" Luo Yue regretted it after speaking, how can there be an imitation and a bow signature, and the person who buys the imitation can't understand this thing, who can understand it and buy the imitation.

"He's so powerful now, how come I don't know ......," Lang Feishi muttered, too, he didn't have time to pay attention to these so-called upper circles, how could he know any aristocratic rookies.

There are many things he doesn't know, for example, Robert once said in an interview: "I can be where I am today because of a friend from China, who discovered my talent and supported me when I was most helpless, although I don't know the name of that friend now, but I am very grateful to him, he is like an angel of the Bible, lighting my way in the dark, my friend, if you see this, please come to me." ”

This remark caused an uproar in the West at the time, and one of the most popular designers in the early days of his downfall was not the talent they discovered, but an Oriental!

This is Chi Guoguo's slap in the face!