"Let's go shopping for clothes first, and then we'll go to dinner." After Feng Chengyang successfully received Jin Weiwei, he saw that Jin Weiwei had already sat on the co-pilot seat and fastened his seat belt, and then he said to Jin Weiwei that he had started the car and left slowly.

"Going to dinner?" Jin Weiwei looked at Feng Chengyang with some puzzlement and asked suspiciously. Isn't it okay to go to a banquet without food? Otherwise, why go out of your way to dinner? She said that in fact, she only needs to eat a little bit at night, and she does not need to eat too much.

So if you go to a banquet, you won't feel overfed.

But apparently Feng Chengyang didn't think so.

"When I go to a banquet in the evening, I definitely can't eat anything." Feng Chengyang opened his mouth to explain, "When the time comes, you have to drink again, drinking on an empty stomach is not good for your health, especially women." "So, before you go, you have to eat something, he doesn't care, but Jin Weiwei can't.

Besides, how many people hid and ate at such a banquet? Aren't they all standing together to say hello, too close, to get closer to people? Or simply start talking about work matters, or win over other partners to talk about business issues.

On such an occasion, there is really no way to hide and eat, and if this is the case, then this person's connections are definitely not very good. As the current business leader in the city, the presence of the president of the Fung Group is sure to attract much attention.

So in the same way, attending such a banquet as Feng Chengyang's female companion will also attract everyone's attention, especially the words used to introduce Jin Weiwei tonight, maybe Mrs. Feng, the wife of the president of the Feng Group, in this way, it will attract more people's attention.

Therefore, Jin Weiwei wants to eat well, which is not realistic at all. This is the main reason why Feng Chengyang must take Jin Weiwei to dinner.

Originally, Jin Weiwei wanted to tell Feng Chengyang that she had nothing to do with her, but when she heard the argument that drinking on an empty stomach was not good, she didn't say anything anymore. What she thought was that Feng Chengyang would definitely have to drink when the time came, and when the time came, it would not be good to have an empty stomach.

In that case, let's have dinner together.

"Welcome." Feng Chengyang took Jin Weiwei into a clothing store that looked very high-end, and the welcome lady at the door also smiled and said to them, that is, a waiter began to lead them to choose the right clothes.

Make the deal so that they are satisfied.

Walking into such a clothing store, looking at the dazzling array of clothes, beautiful is beautiful, but when she thought that the things in it must be very expensive, Jin Weiwei wanted to pull Feng Chengyang and turned her head and left.

"It's definitely super expensive." At a glance, you should know that such a decoration style should be known, where can ordinary stores use such decoration? The people who can come here must be high-end people, anyway, Jin Weiwei will definitely not be able to set foot here before.

Even now, with her little salary, it is enough for her own expenses, but this is because she doesn't need money to eat on weekdays, otherwise, it's still a question of whether it's enough to spend, right? Therefore, it is a bit wishful thinking to enter such a store to buy clothes.

As soon as Feng Chengyang heard Jin Weiwei's words, he knew what she was thinking in her heart, approached her slightly, and whispered in her ear: "At noon, who promised me to prove to me that it is enough for you to have a card?" Could it be that I can't afford to support you?

If you don't choose the best clothes and don't spend that money, does that mean that a card is not enough for you to spend? How many more cards do I need for you? "Everybody reads

"Of course not." Jin Weiwei opened her mouth and retorted.

"Pick the right clothes for her, and ask for the best in the store." Feng Chengyang didn't wait for Jin Weiwei to say anything more, or refuse anything, he had already said decisively to the waiter in the store.

With a faint tone and an unquestionable commanding tone, the style of the domineering president is really full of reflection.

Jin Weiwei was soon taken away by these waiters who took action to choose suitable clothes. This made Jin Weiwei, who was a little at a loss at first, take a hard breath when she walked into the fitting room with her clothes, and then recovered.

If someone is willing to spend money on her, what else can't she accept? Anyway, spending Feng Chengyang's money doesn't seem to be less difficult to accept. He has a lot of money, and he already asks her like this, so she is really welcome. In the future, don't dislike her for spending too much.

Thinking about it like this, Jin Weiwei smiled a little funny again, and then changed into this milky white evening dress that she brought in.

"How? Is it good-looking? Jin Weiwei opened the door of the fitting room, walked in, walked over to Feng Chengyang, who was sitting in the rest area over there, and asked out loud. And Feng Chengyang's eyes were already focused on her from the moment she walked out, and I have to say that this evening dress is actually quite flattering to Jin Weiwei's skin.

It's such a dress, and the exposed white arm is a little dazzling.

"Another set." Feng Chengyang didn't say whether it looked good or not, and said directly to the waiter on the side.

When Jin Weiwei turned around and returned to the fitting room again, Feng Chengyang said to the waiter on the side: "This one will be wrapped up first." ”

"Yes sir." The waiter politely replied. When Jin Weiwei came out with a black lace skirt again, she took the milky white evening dress in her hand, then handed it to the waiter next to her, and put it away at the counter first.

Because this dress was requested by a guest.

"Where's this one?" Jin Weiwei asked out loud, "Is it good-looking?" Actually, she doesn't like this style a little bit, but it's not as good as the milky dress.

"Change." Feng Chengyang opened his mouth to reply.

At this moment, the waiter had already taken a set of evening dresses again and handed them to Jin Weiwei.

Jin Weiwei turned around and stepped into the fitting room again.

At the same time as Jin Weiwei was changing clothes, Feng Chengyang also stood up, walked to the side of the shelf with many clothes, and looked at it seriously. He wanted to help Jin Weiwei choose a dress that was most suitable for her.