Chapter 42: Designer T-shirts

"You pay it, okay?" Shen Xinyi snorted coldly, "My CHANEL T-shirt was brought back by my father from France, and it has just been listed, today I am wearing it for the first day, more than 1,000 euros, equivalent to more than 10,000 yuan, I will give you a depreciation price, 10,000 yuan!" ”

"A torn T-shirt costs 10,000 yuan, you rob it!" Xu Xia scolded and was about to rush forward again.

"How do you street vendors know what fashion is?" Shen Xinyi glanced at the two of them contemptuously, "How about it, Luo Xiaoqian, didn't you say that you would compensate, didn't you, you can't afford to pay, it doesn't matter, isn't there just no money, I don't lack this money, as long as you apologize to me in front of everyone, forget it!" ”

She raised her chin like a proud peacock.

That appearance deeply stung Luo Xiaoqian.

Money, money again!

"Who said my sister has no money!" Xu Xia grabbed the bag from the table, "10,000 yuan, okay, you wait, my sister will get you the money now!" ”

"If you don't have any money, just say it, what are you pretending!"

"That's it, just apologize, I'm sorry, for 10,000 yuan, you earned it!"

On the side, two of Shen Xinyi's followers also added fuel to the fire.

"Natsu-chan!" Luo Xiaoqian grabbed her again and stood in front of Shen Xinyi, "10,000 yuan, I can pay for it, but the condition is that you take off your clothes for me now!" ”

Pulling open her backpack, she reached out and pulled out a wad of banknotes that were still sealed in the bag.

A thick wad of red banknotes, apparently fresh out of the bank.

"If not enough, I still have this!" Luo Xiaoqian took out a golden card from her wallet, "A credit card with a limit of one million, I think a few people should know!" ”

The golden cards shimmer with dazzling brilliance in the light.

This is a super VIP gold credit card from a well-known bank, and it can't be faked.

Yesterday, when Leng Zimo gave her the medicine, he also handed her her wallet and this credit card, which was the only money left in her card, and she wanted to pay it back to a debtor in her hometown.

The money owed by my mother for treatment has not been paid off yet.

The 10,000 yuan was originally used in case of emergency, but now that she has found a job, she just wants to pay back the money as soon as possible, so she took out the money early this morning.

The situation on the scene was reversed all at once.

How did Shen Xinyi know that she really had so much money on her, and she was stunned.

Xu Xia looked at the money Luo Xiaoqian took out, and her eyes widened in surprise, and after a moment, she smiled again, and looked at Shen Xinyi evilly, "Miss Shen, take it off!" ”

"I, Shen Xinyi, are not poor enough to need others to compensate for my clothes!" Shen Xinyi snorted angrily and strode away with two of her subordinates.

"Look at everything, it's all scattered!" Xu Xia drove away the crowd watching the excitement, quickly packed up the things on the table, pulled Luo Xiaoqian out of the restaurant, came to a secluded corridor, and immediately squeezed her into the corner, "Luo Xiaoqian, you give me an honest explanation, obediently, a credit card with a limit of one million, a small sample, it's really a big deal, tell me quickly, who is it?" ”

Luo Xiaoqian looked at the gold card she was holding in her hand, but the expression on her face was already a little depressed, "Xiao Xia, you're right, these days, what dreams and what pride you have, all of them are not as good as money!" ”

"I'm kidding you!" Looking at the expression on her face, Xu Xia hurriedly let go of her, "I didn't mean that Xiao Qian......"