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Chapter fifty-one bite and don't let go

Jiang Xiaobai glanced at the Herrès bag in his hand and curled his lips: "Fake!"

Then he looked at the glass slippers on his feet and shook his head: "It's still fake!"

Then he glanced at Lin Bingbing's chest, opened his mouth and was about to say it was a lie, but Lin Bingbing's face turned red and she shouted:

"enough!"

"You uneducated country bumpkin, everything you read is fake!"

"Cousin, do you care about the two hundred and fifty next to you? I never thought that your family would recruit such a rubbish man as a son-in-law. I am really ashamed to have a relative like yours."

The reason why she was so angry was because Jiang Xiaobai was right. Her bag, shoes, and breast augmentation were all fake. Not all of them were fake, but even for a noble person like her.

Most people don’t dare to question the use of fake goods. The so-called items are the same but the identity is different, so the real thing can become fake, and the fake can also become real.

But now that Jiang Xiaobai suddenly revealed it, he was already feeling weak and had to cover up his panic with hysterical shouting.

"Jiang Xiaobai, stop talking!"

Lin Wanrou yelled loudly, although she didn't like these relatives who had returned from abroad, but she didn't think her cousin would use fakes. It was her, Lin Wanrou, who Jiang Xiaobai was messing around with.

Jiang Xiaobai glanced at Lin Bingbing and said nothing, intending to let her go, but Li Zihao jumped out and said angrily:

"You insulted someone and you just want to let it go?"

"Hurry up and apologize to my girlfriend. If you don't apologize, I will make you look good today."

Lin Bingbing said with a guilty conscience:

"Zihao, forget it, why bother with such a person who has never seen the world."

"No, I must ask him to apologize today!"

Li Zihao said loudly, acting very masculine. Firstly, he wanted to show off in front of his mother-in-law and Lin Wanrou, and secondly, he wanted to take revenge on Jiang Xiaobai for saying that he had no quality.

"Oh, Bingbing, Zihao, please stop making trouble. The airport here is so ugly with so many people coming and going."

"It's Jiang Xiaobai's fault. He spoke nonsense. I apologize to you."

Lin Wanrou didn't want to make the relationship too tense, so she took the initiative to apologize and bowed deeply.

Lin Hongxia didn't appreciate it at all and said coldly:

"It's useless for you to apologize. If you want to apologize, ask Jiang Xiaobai to apologize himself!"

"Tell him to kneel down and apologize!"

"How dare you slander my daughter? If in Australia I could sue him and put him in jail!"

"Yes, kneel down and apologize!"

"Kneel down and apologize!"

Lin Bingbing and Li Zihao also shouted loudly. Lin Bingbing was brave enough. She didn't think that a man wearing cheap clothes could tell the difference between real and fake famous brands. He must have just caught a blind cat and said nonsense.

A commotion here immediately attracted a group of onlookers.

"What happened?"

Someone with good intentions asked.

"This country bumpkin actually said that the bag my girlfriend is carrying and the shoes she is wearing are fakes. Haha, I, Li Zihao, have a net worth of hundreds of billions. How could my girlfriend wear fakes!"

"Let's all judge. Do you think this person should apologize to my girlfriend?"

Li Zihao pointed at Jiang Xiaobai and said triumphantly. In his opinion, the more people watching, the better. The more people there are, the more humiliated Jiang Xiaobai, a damn bumpkin, will be. The more embarrassed he is, the more disgusted Lin Wanrou will be.

He, then his opportunity has come.

The people next to him didn't have much discernment. When they saw that the people on Li Zihao's side were dressed more expensively, they immediately started to support him:

"Let me see if that bag is real. It's a limited edition Hermès bag. It costs more than one million. Gee, he's really a rich man."

"Isn't that pair of shoes the ultimate version of "Sleeping Beauty"? Oh my God, someone can really afford these shoes. I remember it costs five million."

"Young man, apologize quickly. You didn't see that the watch on that young master's hand is a Vacheron Constantin. It's worth millions. Such people will not wear fakes. Poverty limits your imagination. They are familiar with you."

People are not of the same world at all.”

After listening to these discussions, Lin Bingbing and Li Zihao's vanity was greatly satisfied. Lin Bingbing raised her chin:

"What else does Jiang Xiaobai have to say? Why don't you apologize quickly?"

"Haha, are you still trying to hold on? The public's eyes are sharp. The more you hold on, the more it proves that you are of low character. Jiang Xiaobai, please apologize!"

Li Zihao also said with a look of gloating.

"Forget it, cousin."

Lin Wanrou saw that Jiang Xiaobai had become the target of everyone's attacks, and she couldn't bear the embarrassment of Jiang Xiaobai and begged for mercy in a low voice.

"No! No one can come today, he must apologize to me!"

Lin Bingbing's arm was so fierce that she didn't want it.

"Young man, please apologize. You can't afford to offend the person opposite!"

Someone started to give Jiang Xiaobai kind-hearted advice!

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Jiang Xiaobai suddenly laughed wildly, and Lin Bingbing's expression changed:

"Why are you laughing! Don't think you can get away by pretending to be crazy. If you don't apologize today, we won't leave. We'll ask Lin Zhenbei to come and apologize in person!"

Jiang Xiaobai curled his lips disdainfully:

"As far as I know, Hermès bags all have unified numbers. Tell me the number of your bag, and I will call now to check."

Lin Bingbing suddenly lost her temper, her face turned pale, she kept swallowing her saliva, and looked at Jiang Xiaobai as if she were a ghost.

But the people next to him started to make noise again:

"Yes, Ai Lu Shi has a number. Miss, tell me the number quickly and we will check it for you."

"Yes, look at my bag. My number is 6530. Miss, what is the number of your bag? It must be very high."

Lin Bingbing's body was trembling and she couldn't say a word. She wished she could find a crack in the ground and crawl in. For a face-loving woman like her, being exposed and wearing fake goods in public was almost like being naked, let alone herself.

Her boyfriend and cousin were still watching, and she looked down on her cousin's family at first...

"That's enough! You all shut up!"

"Who am I to tell you the number of my bag! This kid doesn't deserve to know, and neither do you!"

"What nonsense are you trying to fool around with!"

Lin Bingbing suddenly broke out and shouted to the group of onlookers. She felt that the reason why she was so embarrassed today was because of these people. If it hadn't been for this group of people, she wouldn't necessarily have forced Jiang Xiaobai to apologize.

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The onlookers would not tolerate her and immediately rebelled:

"Tch, who are you calling out to? Are you still reasonable when you're carrying a fake bag?"

"Can you tell me the serial number of your bag?"

"Liar, you female liar, you still want your little brother to apologize to you, you should apologize to him! Little brother, we support you!"

Lin Bingbing burst into tears after being scolded, covered her face and ran away whimpering. Li Zihao also had a dull face, but he still yelled at the group of people:

"What's the matter with you? What are you all doing here? Just wait for me, one by one!"

"Go away, pretty boy, who's holding the finger?"

"Is it because you want to get beaten up if you get used to it?"

"For a pair of forklifts, we'll beat them one at a time when we meet at China Shipping forklifts!"

The crowd of onlookers shouted and cursed like a tide. Li Zihao's face turned pale and he did not dare to reply anymore. He muttered in a low voice:

"A bunch of incompetent people!"

He grabbed his suitcase and fled in a hurry with his bodyguard.

Lin Hongxia was also very angry. She had not returned to China for many years. She originally wanted to show off her power when she came back this time, but she did not expect to be treated like this. She glared at Jiang Xiaobai fiercely and said angrily to Lin Wanrou:

"Look at the good things you've done! We don't need you to pick it up, just ask your dad to come to the hotel to find us!"

Left angrily!

"Auntie, auntie!"

Lin Wanrou quickly chased after her, while Jiang Xiaobai shook his head helplessly:
Chapter completed!
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