"Go in and take a look." In the noble Chanel, Qin Di stopped walking in the garden. He knew this brand. He heard from Li Wei that it seemed quite famous and decided to start from this room.

Anxin hesitated for a moment and nodded obediently.

Qin Di walked in with no blushing face and righteousness. He was stunned by the two waiters who were very smart and elegant, and focused on picking clothes for Anxin. After all, autumn is about to pass, so it is normal to buy one or two coats for the little girl. Don’t forget that this guy also had a bank card worth more than 800,000 yuan in his pocket, and the medical box had tens of thousands of yuan in cash, so he was confident and didn’t care about the surprise eyes of the two waiters. He picked them one by one, put them down and was too lazy to hang them back.

I looked at it with peace of mind, and was so scared that my palms were covered in sweat and I was at a loss.

Finally, the two waiters came to their senses. Although they were curious about why this inconspicuous boy had the confidence to run in, they didn't come forward to stop him. After all, in this era, it was too common to spend 10,000 or 20,000 yuan to buy a piece of clothing for their girlfriends, so it was impossible for such a thing as a low person to see people as low as possible. They just felt that he was too ignorant and did not have to exaggerate himself in front of his girlfriend, right?

Shaking his head, the two beautiful waiters looked at each other and smiled, with a sarcastic look on their faces.

"Can you serve you?" Suddenly, the person in charge came over, a woman in her thirties and beautiful appearance.

She looked at Qin Di with a smile, very sincere and enthusiastic.

"Is there a new model?" Qin Di said lukewarmly without raising his eyelids.

"Yes!" The female in charge smiled, and led Qin Di to the new model area with rigor and respect from the heart: "These are new models just introduced from Paris, and they all inherited the usual style of Chanel, simple, exquisite, and meticulous..."

"I'll choose it myself." Qin Di waved his hand impatiently and didn't listen to a word.

Anxin was very nervous, sweating soaked her back, and looked carefully at the female in charge.

"Okay." The female in charge smiled and nodded, miraculously retreating.

The two waiters looked at each other and were very surprised.

Qin Di was so awesome that he was not polite at all. After a while, he picked up a coat, a sweater, jeans, and a scarf to try it on.

"No!" An Xin shook her head decisively and refused.

"I don't like it?" Qin Di asked softly: "Then I'll choose it again!"

"No, it's too expensive, let's go." An Xin was about to cry when she saw the label price, so she jumped with thumping heart.

"Then let's go." Qin Di didn't force himself, put down his clothes and smiled, "Let's go to other stores to check it out."

"Okay!" Rest as relieved and smiled like a flower.

For her, the value is tens of thousands and clothes worth one or two hundred yuan. The same thing is to wear. She will not feel inferior when she wears cheap clothes, and she will not be proud when she wears expensive clothes. Although she knows that Qin Di can afford these clothes that are outrageously expensive in her eyes, she cares more about Qin Di's heart. She is particularly at ease with this boy.

No one has given her this kind of peace of mind, no father who died early, no mother who was suffering, and no peers.

After leaving the store, the woman was responsible for bent down politely at Qin Di and Anxin's back, showing not very proper enthusiasm.

"Sister Qin, they are just two local buns. Do you need to be polite to them?" A waitress said disdainfully.

"Grand buns?" The female in charge seemed to hear a big joke and said softly: "Maybe in his eyes, we are Grand buns!"

"Sister Qin, how do you say this?" another beauty said curiously.

"The boy's hand, the Patta Nautilus watch is worth at least one million. Although the style is a bit middle-aged and not suitable for young people like him to wear, it must be true. This is the real invisible rich second generation, without any dandy aura!" The female in charge leaked the secret.

"No way?" a beautiful girl said in a daze.

"I took a look and thought it was an ordinary watch?" said another beauty.

"Wearful clothes are not necessarily true wealthy people, but those who are dressed in low-key clothes are not revealed, only those who are rich without revealing their own scenery, only those who are rich without showing their whiteness, and only those who have a foundation and a meaning!" The female in charge smiled slightly and walked away gently.

The remaining two beauties quietly stuck out their tongues, not panic in their hearts, only jealousy and peace of mind, a typical Cinderella wearing crystal shoes!

...

As soon as Qin Di left Chanel, he saw a group of people walking towards the shop.

Three men and one woman, the two men had stiff expressions on their faces, both of whom were thirty years old, and were tall, one left and one right, following a man who was twenty or two, taking each step, no more or less, about three steps away from the young man.

On the left side of the young man, there was a woman of twenty-five or twenty-six. She was not charming and had no makeup on her. She was not very beautiful, but her temperament was outstanding and was definitely not inferior to any woman Qin Di had ever seen. Even the aunt Hong of Huang Qingdi, she could not beat the woman in terms of temperament.

The man walking in the middle, holding a string of jade Buddhist beads, could only be regarded as beautiful but gentle. There was an unruly aura between his eyebrows. There was a kind of despicable momentum in his eyes, but he was very restrained, but instead gave people a sense of intimacy and easy-goingness. The faint smile on the corner of his mouth gave people a sense of steady, confident, and contempt.

The two sides met in front of the door. At first, neither of them looked at each other, but they were strangers. No one really noticed anyone. It was just that when Qin Di passed through the group of people and passed by the young man in the middle, both sides were stunned for a moment, and they had a sense of familiarity. They stopped and looked back.

Qin Di frowned slightly and continued to walk. He didn't know this person at all. He just felt a little strange. This... he seemed to know him... and seemed to have some friendship.

Bang!

When the young man glanced casually on Qin Di's face, the string of jade Buddhist beads in his hand fell to the ground with a clang. His eyes that were always calm and calm were shocked, and he didn't believe it, all kinds of complex expressions.

"Boss." The woman with no temperament shook her body first, then reached out and brushed her hand... The next moment, the string of Buddhist beads that fell to the ground had already appeared in her hand.

"It looks, it's really similar!" The young man squeezed a smile on his face, and looked at Qin Di's back, thinking, with a complicated expression, and a slightly stiff body.
Chapter completed!