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Chapter 130 Shopping mall turmoil

Indeed, Chen Xinchen asked the waiter to take out the most expensive suit. This style really seemed to be a nouveau riche. Chen Yuyang narrowed his eyes and smiled, while Chen Xinchen was coquettish and beat him randomly, as if he was acting coquettish. With Chen Yuyang, Chen Xinchen didn't think about his image at all. He would do whatever he wanted. This was also the reason why she took Chen Yuyang, the younger brother, to see the clothes, rather than Song Yuanshan, the future husband, to see the clothes.

That person, Song Yuanshan, has no interest at all, no matter what he buys, it is good, and how can he be happy to fight with Chen Yuyang like this? Is this couple like a couple? But it’s a pity that the man around him is just his younger brother, and he can only be his younger brother, and there is nothing he can do!

Soon, the waiter lady was already out. Chen Yuyang looked at her wearing Armani's red vest and smiled and said, "Miss, the waiter here is so good. He even gave him an Armani's small suit, which is really good!"

Chen Yuyang looked so handsome that he seemed like a god. With his smile, few girls could withstand it. In a daze, the waiter smiled shyly: "Sir, joking, how can the little girl Pu Liu look like?"

As he said that, the waiter handed over the suit and said, "Sir, this is the suit you want!"

Chen Xinchen took it without hesitation, then looked around and found that the most expensive one was only 60,000 to 70,000 yuan. The material was good, the color and style were OK, but it was still not eye-catching. She smiled and said, "Miss, aren't there any more expensive ones here?"

"this........"

Chen Yuyang said on the side: "Okay, sister, stop making trouble, just be fine if you dress properly!"

"Bastard, how can you wear such inexplicable clothes for your sister's wedding? Let me tell you, if there is no one with a whopping 100,000 or 200,000, don't come to attend my sister's wedding. Besides, I heard that the national football teams in the country wear suits worth more than 200,000 in overseas competitions. Can you, a person below one person and above ten thousand people, wear this? Disgrace!" Chen Xinchen said without hesitation.

The little girl on the side looked red and she said with her breath: "Miss, those national football suits are customized by Armani, so it's a little more expensive. If you want to customize it, you can do it too!"

Chen Yuyang smiled and said, "Don't listen to her going crazy here. I'll try these clothes first, and take them down if they are suitable!"

"No!" Chen Xinchen said bluntly.

The little girl was angry and pleaded: "If the lady is not satisfied, we can ask special designers from Italy and France to tailor it. In addition to the Armani brand, we also have brioni here. This suit is a symbol of power and we can customize it for you. At the same time, we also have Jenia here, which is a special suit for the British royal family, but the price..."

"Price is not a problem!" Chen Xinchen said.

Speaking of the British royal family, Chen Yuyang suddenly thought of something, picked up the phone and called Mozart. After answering, soon Mozart's enthusiastic voice came: "Dear Emperor, Chen, why did you have the mood to call me today? I am flattered!"

Chen Yuyang said angrily: "Don't talk to me, have something to do with you?"

"Chan, I will do whatever you want. Even if you ask me to slaughter the British royal family!" Mozart said lightly.

Chen Yuyang smiled and said, "You are the one who knows what you are going to know, but it's not that serious. My sister is going to get married. I want to get a few decent outfits. You know, the designs in China are not very good, but your vision is yours. No matter what, let the most famous designers in Britain or Europe tailor it for me, it requires expensive and expensive ones. You know what to do!"

"I know, know, there is a small matter. Among our blood clans, there are the most top designers in Britain. You know, our blood clans have always been versatile. They have made clothes for Napoleon, and Lisabeth in Britain highly praised them. How about it?" Mozart smiled.

"Okay, you must make it carefully. The clothes I need must show my temperament. You understand! Don't come to see me without a million pounds. Be careful that I will be angry and take my people to kill you in the castle!" Chen Yuyang said.

"Okay, okay, don't be angry, don't be angry, I will do as I do," Mozart said with a cold sweat on his face.

After hanging up the phone, looking at Chen Xinchen and the little girl with a puzzled look, Chen Yuyang smiled and said, "I'm sorry, sorry!"

Chen Xinchen said in surprise: "Yuyang, you are okay. I didn't expect that you have friends in Britain. You are so righteous when you ask for a suit from others. I have never seen it before, and I really have never seen it!"

Chen Yuyang smiled and snapped his fingers, "How about it, a million pound suit is enough to give you face!"

"Okay, if it's really worth a million pounds, your friends will help me with my wedding dress, how about it?" Chen Xinchen said with a flattering smile. Chen Yuyang said, "Okay, no problem. I'll tell you, how about I ask them to bring you Lisabeth's wedding dress?"

"I think it's OK!" Chen Xinchen said with a smile.

But the little girl next to her was a little unhappy. The business she got was gone, but she was more despising. Why are these two bragging? She was not afraid of being bragged. She said angrily: "Sir, do you want these clothes? If you don't want them..."

Chen Yuyang looked at her and understood what she was thinking. He smiled and said, "You want it, why don't you want it? Although the price is not very good, just treat it as usual wearing it! Pack it all for me!"

"Okay!" The little girl was happy again.

However, Chen Xinchen said coquettishly: "You can burn money, why are you going to buy so many clothes when you go back?"

Chen Yuyang smiled and said, "You don't understand, sister, there will be more clothes, and it's okay to look like you!"

While these two people were talking, a voice came over, an angry voice: "Chen Yuyang, I didn't expect you to be here. Are you worthy of Sister Qingqing? Are you worthy of my sister? You are really blind, I saw you wrong..." hf();
Chapter completed!
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