God-level Agent System

Zheng Wen raised his eyebrows and looked at Lin Huan in surprise. Then he turned to Lin Changsheng and asked, "Old Lin, this is...?"

"Director Zheng, this is my son Lin Huan." The pride in Lin Changsheng's tone was unconcealed when he spoke.

Zheng Wen frowned, and immediately became a little surprised.

What does Lao Lin's son do? He asks the clerk to wrap the bag without even looking at the price tag. Isn't it the big boss?

"No, probably not." Zheng Wen soon denied this speculation. If Lin Changsheng's son is very promising, he should have heard of it.

Did he deliberately want to pretend to be in front of him? Hit a swollen face to fill a fat man?

Thinking of this, Zheng Wen's expression became interesting.

The clerk in the LV store is very professional. She didn't have any contempt for Lin Huan's ordinary clothes. She put the bag in a beautiful paper bag and handed it to Lin Huan.

"Sir, it's 28888 in total. Do you use your card or cash?" the beauty clerk asked respectfully.

She asks like this is actually a kind of sales technique. Professionally speaking, it is called "closed choice", which is to give you two choices, and you will subconsciously choose one of the two.

Lin Huan took the handbag and smiled and said, "Don't worry, I have to look at the others."

The beauty clerk didn't think too much: "Good sir."

Upon seeing this, Zheng Wen immediately confirmed his guess, and immediately said to Lin Changsheng meaningfully: "Old Lin, you have a good son!"

Lin Changsheng thought he was really praising Linhuan, so he smiled and said, "Thank you, Minister Zheng, for the praise, but my son is indeed very good."

Zheng Wen raised his eyebrows, then "he", then turned his head to accompany the mistress to pick up the bag.

Lin Huan could naturally feel Zheng Wen's contempt, but he didn't really care about it.

He is at a level that is far beyond the reach of a minister of state-owned enterprises. Angry with such a person will only lose his identity.

Lin Huan took Li Yueru and Lin Jiao’s hands to a shelf, pointed to the bags placed on them, and said, "Mom, my little girl, these bags are all new autumn styles of LV, which fits your temperament. ."

Li Yueru glanced at the numbers on the price sign, and then said unnaturally: "It's very beautiful, but it's too expensive. Let's not buy it here."

Lin Jiao also saw the number on the price tag, so she stuck her tongue out in shock and said, "Brother, let's change the store."

Lin Huan knew what they were worried about, so he didn't explain much about it. He just asked, "Do you like these bags?"

Most women love bags, and Li Yueru and Lin Jiao are no exception. From the bottom of their hearts, they really like these bags.

And in front of Lin Huan, they didn't need to lie. They nodded and said, "I like it very much."

Lin Huan snapped his fingers and said with a smile: "That's enough."

When the voice fell, Lin Huan turned to the beauty clerk and said, "Miss, please help me wrap all the bags on the shelf."

The beauty clerk was stunned for three or four seconds, and then asked uncertainly: "You mean... all?"

As Lin Huan said, the bags on this shelf are all LV's new autumn models, and the total of 8 bags will exceed 200,000 Chinese coins.

If he really bought them all, it would be too embarrassing, right?

The beauty shop clerk must now wonder if Lin Huan deliberately made trouble.

Zheng Wen and his mistress also heard Lin Huan's words, and they were shocked and turned around and looked at Lin Huan.

"That person has a mental problem, right?" Zheng Wen's second wife whispered.

"It's possible." Zheng Wen frowned and turned to Lin Changsheng and said, "Old Lin, has your son been stimulated before?"

While speaking, he pointed his finger at his head.

Lin Changsheng immediately changed color and said, "Zheng Wen, how do you talk?!"

Seeing that he didn't even call the minister, Zheng Wen immediately looked unhappy and said: "Lao Lin, I also care about you. This is an LV specialty store. Any bag costs eighty to ninety thousand. Your son just breathes away. Wouldn’t it be a joke if you can’t afford to buy so much?"

"Although you have resigned, as a leader, I still don't want my former subordinates to have any negative impact on the company."

Lin Changsheng is indeed honest, but the clay figurines still have three points.

Especially Zheng Wen's ridiculous son Lin Huan, this made Lin Changsheng's heart angry.

Right now he raised his tone and shouted: "Zheng Wen, don't deceive people too much. I know who my son is better than you!"

"Dad, why do you have a general knowledge of this kind of person?" Lin Huan was afraid that his father would be angry, and hurriedly said comfortingly: "A man has been bitten by a dog, can we not bite it back again?"

Then he said to the beauty shop assistant: "I want all those bags."

While speaking, Lin Huan took out his wallet, took out a diamond card from Jiangnan Bank and handed it over.

The diamond card is the top card of Jiangnan Bank. Only people with a net worth of over 100 million can apply for it. However, Lin Huan did not meet the conditions when applying for this card. Han Yun asked him to apply for it and gave it to Lin. Huan gift.

The two hundred million that Lin Huan "blackmailed" the Zhang family before was stored in this card.

When receiving this card, the beauty clerk knew that Lin Huan was definitely a local tyrant.

Because she has seen several big customers use this card, these customers spend more than one million dollars in this store every year!

With Zheng Wen's level and experience, he couldn't see the doorway of this card for a while, so he mocked: "If the balance is insufficient later, it will be a shame."

Lin Huan rolled his eyes and ignored him.

The beauty clerk calculated the prices of those bags and said, "Sir, the total is 265,899 yuan, I will help you swipe your card."

Take out the pos machine, enter the amount, swipe the card, and Lin Huan enters the password.

While waiting for the bank to receive the information, Zheng Wen looked at the face of the beautiful salesperson expectantly. As long as she looked angry or surprised, it meant that the card balance was insufficient!

What disappointed Zheng Wen was that the expression of the beauty shop assistant was always calm.

"Zizzi"

The POS machine punched out two small tickets, she tore off one of them and handed them to Lin Huan respectfully: "Sir, please sign the small tickets."

Signing on the receipt indicates that the transaction is successful, which means that Lin Huan's bank card has a balance of 265,899!

Right now, Zheng Wen's face turned into pig liver color!