Chapter Twenty-Five: Conflict

"Yes, sir, you have an Armani set, it's very expensive!" Fang Xin's eyes darkened, and he explained with a smile. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

Alas! is still the old shopping guide's eyesight, and it can be seen at once that this kid is not a rich man, and he doesn't even know that his clothes are Armani, and it seems that today's commission is no play.

Thinking of the conditions at home, Fang Xin did not complain about this, but enthusiastically took Xiang Aoyu to the Armani counter, where all kinds of men's clothes were neatly placed and dazzling.

She pointed to the clothes beside her and was about to explain, but was interrupted by a sentence from the other party.

"Please take off the casual clothes on that dummy, I want it." Xiang Aoyu pointed to a set of black casual clothes on the plastic model and said.

As soon as Xiang Aoyu walked into the Armani special session, he took a fancy to this casual suit at a glance and made a choice without hesitation.

Dummy? He's just coming to live in the city, right? Fang Xin was slightly stunned, took off the black casual clothes on the model, glanced at the price, his expression froze, and asked in a low voice: "Sir, this set of clothes costs nearly 30,000 yuan, are you sure you want to buy this set?" ”

30,000 yuan? Xiang Aoyu took out his trouser pocket, and suddenly remembered that his bank card was still with Liu Xueting, and counted the banknotes of various denominations in his hand, which added up to a few hundred yuan, and smiled awkwardly.

"I'll just say, this kid must be a dirty kid, he doesn't understand anything!"

"Fortunately, I didn't go over to grab the reception just now, the Armani on his body may also be fake, he has no money and wants to buy Armani, I don't know if he ran out of that country!"

Several women in shopping guide clothes stood not far away, their faces full of arrogance and arrogance, and from time to time they stretched out their fingers and pointed at Xiang Aoyu, whispering there.

Fang Xin saw Xiang Aoyu's embarrassed expression, thought about it, and asked tentatively, "Sir, is there not enough money?" ”

"yes, I forgot to bring my bank card when I came out today, I'm so sorry!" Xiang Aoyu nodded with a wry smile, pointed to the black casual clothes he liked, and asked. "I like this dress very much, can you help me stay first, I'll make a call and ask someone to send money?"

Seeing that Fang Xin nodded in agreement, Xiang Aoyu took out his Tuhaojin 7S mobile phone, and suddenly remembered that there was only Qiao Si's phone number in the mobile phone, and couldn't help but hesitate.

Because he has only been in contact with Qiao Si twice, he doesn't know much about the other party's personality, 30,000 yuan is not a small amount, which is equivalent to the income of an ordinary person working for nearly a year.

At this time, a group of guests in suits came to the Armani special session, walking in front was a female shopping guide with heavy makeup and dancing, and a middle-aged man with a short stature, the middle-aged man walked up to Fang Xin's side, reached out and snatched away the black casual clothes.

"Ms. Zhou, I like this Armani casual suit very much, and I'm going to give it to my son as a birthday present!" The middle-aged man casually threw the casual clothes to the shopping guide next to him, and touched the other party's compact buttocks with a lewd smile.

Zhou Daogou smiled and let the middle-aged man eat his own tofu, you must know that the price of this set of Armani casual clothes is nearly 30,000, and his commission is at least more than 1,000, after taking out the receipt and filling it out, he flattered and said: "Mr. Honda, you are too tasteful, after your son wears it, he will definitely be more handsome!" ”

After Mr. Honda laughed arrogantly a few times, he took out two hundred-yuan bills, stuffed them on Zhou Daogou's chest, pinched them casually, and said proudly: "I like your words, it's very good!" ”

"Sister Zhou, this dress has already been ordered, please return it to me." The casual clothes in his hand were taken away, and after Fang Xin came back to his senses at this time, he forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart and said.

"Yoxi, Flower Girl!" Hearing the pleasant voice, Mr. Honda carefully looked at Fang Xin with a pair of thief eyes, and his obscene gaze fell on Fang Xin's plump figure, and he smiled lewdly. "Yours, accompany me to dinner in a while, mine, no clothes."

Fang Xin is currently in her third year at LH Medical University, the family conditions are not good, her brother is sick in bed, and the family relies on her parents to work outside to earn money, in fact, her figure is really good, the convex place is firm, the warped place is plump, and the posture is not bad, could it be that Mr. Honda would be interested in her.

Fang Xin was taken aback, her pretty face was pale, she took a few steps back, remembered her job responsibilities, and gritted her teeth and said, "Sir, please show a little respect." ”

"Ahem! Your name is Fang Xin, right? A man in his thirties, with a big head, walked over, glanced at the metal plate on Fang Xin's chest with contempt, and scolded him with an official attitude. Mr. Honda is a foreign businessman from country R, and he invited you to dinner, which is to look up to you, what are you hesitating about? ”

"Hussan, treat ladies with respect, you can't do this." Mr. Honda stretched out his hand to stop Daben and said with a pretense of integrity. It's a pity that his obscene gaze was fixed on Fang Xin's chest, fully exposing his evil nature.

Zhou Daogou twisted his waist and walked over, glared at Fang Xin fiercely, and sneered: "Fang Xin, okay, you have only been working here for a few days, and you don't know the rules so well, you dare to criticize me in front of the guests?" ”

Fang Xinqiao's face was pale, she knew Sister Zhou's background very well, it was said that the manager of the personnel management department of the shopping mall had a leg with her, if the other party found the manager and wanted to fire herself, then her plan to work to earn money for the family would be in vain.

Thinking of this, Fang Xin was anxious and angry, very aggrieved, a layer of mist rose in his eyes, and tears flowed down his eyes.

She covered her face and was about to leave here, and when she was looking for a corner to cry bitterly, an emaciated figure walked up to her, patted her fragrant shoulder, and asked, "What?" Didn't I just make a phone call, and I didn't buy this outfit, why did you cry? ”

"Ah, it's you, sir, the casual clothes you asked for were bought by someone else, I'm sorry!"

Fang Xin raised his head, saw Xiang Aoyu's sincere eyes, his heart was sour, and explained.

Hearing the conversation between Fang Xin and Xiang Aoyu, Mr. Honda and the others also turned their heads to look at Xiang Aoyu, and when they saw the other party's dirty dress, they showed a look of disdain on their faces.

"A little kid came to buy Armani, and he laughed at me!"

"Yo! Others are still wearing a fake set of Armani, what a pretence! ”

A few men in suits immediately realized that there was a good opportunity to pat themselves on the back, and they all started laughing.

Da Bentou, surnamed Hu, carefully looked at Xiang Aoyu, strode over, stretched out his hand and stabbed Xiang Aoyu's chest, and scolded: "Little friend, you are a student at a nearby school, why don't you go back to class?" ”

"I'll just say once, if you poke your finger again, that finger won't be yours anymore!" Xiang Aoyu raised his head, glanced at Da Bentou indifferently, and said coldly.

"Haha, little brat, what did you say?" Da Bentou seemed to have heard the funniest joke in his life, and said with a gloomy expression. "Believe it or not, I'll call the Education Bureau immediately to come and pick it up?"

"If you like to fight, you can fight!" Xiang Aoyu bypassed the big rush, walked in front of Zhou Daogou, and with a wave of his right hand, he snatched back the casual clothes in Zhou Daogou's hand.