Chapter 8(1/2)
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The atmosphere in the car is indescribable.
More than ten minutes later, the car stopped in front of a shopping mall.
"There is a hundred thousand dollars in this card."
"You go buy a few clothes and go around it."
"When I go home, I will call you, by the way, let me know."
Su Qingya threw a bank card to Ling Tian and said in a cold tone.
"Thank you, wife." Ling Tian did not refuse, picked up the bank card and said with a smile.
At the same time, he exchanged phone numbers with Su Qingya.
"After going back, do you know how to tell the old man?"
"I know, I just said that you bought the clothes you accompanied me and traveled with me many places. I was having fun." Ling Tian said obediently with a smile.
Su Qingya frowned, and when she saw Ling Tian’s appearance, she suddenly felt a little reluctant and said.
"Ling Tian, we are not people from the same world at all."
"So, don't blame me."
"Get out!"
Ling Tian opened the car door and just got out of the car. A young and beautiful woman came over with her bag.
"Xiaoli, here." Su Qingya hurriedly got out of the car and waved.
Xiaoli arrived in front of her and gasped.
"I happened to be nearby when you sent the message."
"Where are we going to play?"
After saying that, he noticed Ling Tian beside him, and then said in surprise.
"Qingya, is this the migrant worker you told me?"
"It's really rustic."
Xiaoli curled her lips contemptuously, then put her hips on her hips and said arrogantly.
"Hey, I warn you, you toad don't want to eat swan meat."
"Those who know each other's appearance are far away from us."
"Otherwise, I'll find someone to beat you up!"
"Okay, get in the car!" Su Qingya hurriedly pulled Xiaoli into the car.
The moment the car started, Xiaoli lowered the window and shouted.
"Get out, rustic!"
Ling Tian's face became a little ugly.
The old man is right, the women in the city are indeed snobbish.
It seems that you can't be too low-key!
Shaking his head, Ling Tian turned around and walked into the mall, shocked as soon as he came in.
The decoration is too luxurious, there are too many styles of clothes inside, and the salesperson's long legs are too white... Ahem!
Ling Tian blushed a little. He grew up so big that he had never seen such a bright scene.
Ling Tian looked like a countryman entering the city, which immediately attracted countless contemptuous and ridiculous glances.
“This dress is good.”
Finally, Ling Tian took a fancy to a piece of clothing and walked into the store.
Reach out and prepare to take off the clothes and try it.
"Don't touch it, you can't afford to pay if it's dirty!"
Suddenly, a voice of disgust rang out.
The saleswoman put his hands on his chest and leaned against the bar, looking at him with disgust on his face.
Ling Tian frowned and was about to speak.
Suddenly, a figure rushed in from outside and walked directly to the salesperson.
He slapped his mouth and sucked it up.
"How do you talk to Mr. Ling!"
The saleswoman was stunned. After seeing who was beaten, he was immediately frightened.
"Mr. Wang, I, I..."
"Let's go back and deal with you!" Wang Feiyu glared at the salesperson fiercely, and turned around and showed a humble smile.
"Mr. Ling, what a coincidence, I met you here."
Wang Feiyu had just found a friend who was a salesperson in the mall and put his muscles into practice.
Unexpectedly, I was about to leave, but I actually met Ling Tian.
Ling Tian asked Yunwu Villa security guards to not even have a guard booth, and they were the ones who ran to inform them.
How could he miss such a good opportunity to curry favor with him?
Ling Tian was stunned, and a look of surprise appeared in his eyes.
Isn’t this the father of the guy who eats shit?
I met it in the morning at the entrance of Yunwu Villa.
"It's a coincidence." Ling Tian smiled. I met twice a day, how could it be a coincidence?
"Mr. Ling is going to buy clothes?"
"This mall is the industry of my Feiyu Group. If you like any piece of clothing, please take it at will."
After saying that, Wang Feiyu turned around and said viciously to the salesperson.
"Are you stupid?"
"You haven't taken that dress for Mr. Ling yet."
The salesperson nodded quickly, took off the clothes in a panic and handed them to Ling Tian. The smile on his face was even worse than crying.
She couldn't figure out how Mr. Wang was so polite to a migrant worker?
Ling Tian tried the clothes, which were very suitable and satisfied.
But when he was paying, Wang Feiyu refused to let him go.
"Mr. Ling, it is my honor to come here to buy clothes."
"If you were asked to pay, it would be a slap in the face!"
Ling Tian was stunned for a moment, and then understood.
Mr. Wang must be thanking himself and pointing out his son's early stages of liver cancer.
Liver cancer is usually found in the late stage and basically cannot save your life.
It was pointed out in advance, which could be considered as saving Brother Chi Shi’s life.
If this is the case, there is no need to be polite.
"I'll go to another house to see it."
"I'll accompany you!" Wang Feiyu followed Ling Tian happily.
"You are so stupid. You are carrying your bag for Mr. Ling! There is no wink!"
The salesperson hurried over and helped Ling Tian carry his clothes, his face turning into bitter melon.
Ling Tian looked at each other, and with Wang Feiyu following him, how could anyone dare to look down on others?
Each salesperson regarded Ling Tian as a young man who was experiencing life, and wanted to stick it on Ling Tian and introduce the style of clothes to Ling Tian.
Wang Feiyu bowed from beginning to end, smiling, and was so humble.
Ling Tian bought three or four clothes and two pairs of shoes, and then nodded with satisfaction.
"Save your clothes here first, I'll pick them up when I go home."
"I'll arrange someone to send it back to you." Wang Feiyu said hurriedly.
Then, looking at Ling Tian, he wanted to speak but stopped.
"Is there anything else?"
Wang Feiyu rubbed his hands, was a little nervous, and said with a flattering smile.
To be continued...