The god-level son-in-law of the female president

This kind of person, who obviously has no money, still likes to pretend, tried on clothes, and secretly took a few beautiful photos in the name of going to the toilet, and sent them to the circle of friends as a way to show off.

As for really letting him buy clothes?This is impossible, where did he get the money!

Sure enough, within a few seconds, the young man spoke to her.

"Waiter, take this dress off and have a look."

"Tch, this kind of shameless person is wearing clothes here again..." she thought to herself.

Just now someone walked around and didn't buy anything, wasting people's time, and now there is another one, it's really annoying.

She walked over and showed a polite smile: "Sir, the clothes in this area are all limited editions in the world, starting at [-] yuan."

"If you are interested, you can go to the discount area to buy it. Although it costs thousands of pieces, it is still very favorable."

The waiter had exquisite makeup and a soft tone, but the contempt in his eyes couldn't be concealed no matter what.

Ye Huan frowned slightly. He kindly sent them some business, but he was sent to the discount section?Why do you look down on people so much?

Seeing Ye Huan's unhappy expression, she smiled on the surface and said:

"If my husband can't even afford thousands of pieces, then I have no choice."

Several waiters around heard the voice, glanced up at Ye Huan, and snorted softly, their eyes full of disdain.

The people they serve are all high-end elites, and when young people in beggar clothes dare to join in the fun.

The elites browsing the clothing around them also smiled and shook their heads when they heard this sentence.

In their view, people have classes, and what rank corresponds to what kind of consumption.

This young man is just fine if he has no money, but he doesn't know what to do. It's really sad that he is blinded by material desires.

Ye Huan heard the words, and asked lightly: "I said before, can I not afford it?"

The waiter waved his hand, his tone was like dismissing a beggar:

"Okay, okay, you can afford it, can you go to another store?"

After that, she turned and left, and introduced the clothing to other customers with a smile.

From her point of view, Ye Huan is just a thick-skinned and stubborn poor man, not worth her time at all.

Ye Huan smiled, and didn't want to get angry with this person.

The class is different, and the heart is also different, so there is no need to haggle with snobbish eyes.

Ye Huan continued to look at several sets of clothes, and had secretly selected seven or eight sets of styles.

Anyway, he has plenty of money, so he can buy all the clothes. It is rare to shop now, so he can choose whatever he wants to buy.

The people around saw that Ye Huan was like a mangy dog, and refused to leave after being exposed, so they couldn't help frowning.

A poor ghost with a sour smell all over his body, with such a thick skin, is really unprecedented.

The shop assistants were full of disdain for Ye Huan as if they were watching a joke, but they didn't mean to expel him.

When this guy is ignored by no one and he knows he's boring, he will obediently run away.

On Ye Huan's side, after choosing ten sets of clothes, he didn't need to ask the price. He walked directly to the counter, pointed to the clothes hanging on the wall and said:

"Circle this set, that set... a total of five sets of clothes."

Hearing this, several delicate shop assistants burst out laughing, their faces full of sarcasm:

"Sir, are you sure you want to buy these five sets? These are limited editions worldwide, and the total amount is more than one million."

Ye Huan smiled faintly: "Of course I'm not sure."

A clerk pointed at the door, as if he had expected what Ye Huan said, with a contemptuous tone:

"Then please go out, thank you."

Ye Huan glanced at her, and said in a cold tone, "I mean, if you enclose those five sets, I want all the other styles on that wall."

When the shop assistants heard this, their eyes widened: "What, what? You want all but these five sets?"

They never expected that Ye Huan would be so crazy!The money from him!

On that wall, there were seventeen or eighteen sets of clothes in total. After subtracting these five sets, there were still about twelve sets left.

Moreover, most of the styles Ye Huan chose were low-key solid colors, not fancy.

But that doesn't mean the clothes are much cheaper.

On the contrary, these clothes are made of better materials, more luxuriously designed, and extremely rare and expensive.

These twelve sets of clothes probably cost 500 million yuan to start.

But now, when the shop assistants heard the words, they were not excited, but filled with endless disgust and contempt.

They never expected that Ye Huan was not only poor, but also vicious.

In the past, there was a customer with a very crazy tone. As soon as he entered the door, he asked which clothes were the most expensive, and then picked and tried all the good-looking clothes.

In the end?Not suitable for me, just slipped away.

The customer was comfortable, but they were exhausted.

Later, their boss reluctantly advised them that selling clothes depends on the right person, and those who find fault will be thrown out.

"Get out of here and buy twelve sets of clothes. Who do you think you are? Jack Ma?"

"That's right, we are self-cultivated, and we don't want to argue with you, don't be shameless!"

"If you can really afford it, I will go back with you tonight! There are really everyone."

Other passers-by were also dumbfounded when they heard the words. This young man's face is really thick to a certain extent.

Buying twelve sets of clothes in one go, he thought it was a vegetable market where things were sold by the catty?

They have to hesitate for a long time to buy this kind of clothes, and they shop around before finally making a move. They will have to wear them for seven or eight years!

Ye Huan was speechless when he heard the words, why did he get targeted everywhere? !

But he doesn't know, the levels are different, and the concepts are also different.

In his opinion, ordinary and casual things are inconceivable and unattainable in the eyes of everyone, which will naturally attract doubts.

Ye Huan reluctantly compromised: "You can calculate the price first, and you can pick up the clothes after I swipe the card."

When the shop assistants heard this, their eyes widened, as if they were looking at a mentally ill patient suffering from delusional disorder.

This young man doesn't look at status like the rich second generation, but looks at temperament, unlike the president of a company. How could it be possible for him to save 500 million yuan.

They looked at each other, and vaguely thought of a possibility.

"If he is a mentally ill patient, his personality must be very extreme..."

"Maybe there is a murder weapon hidden on him, and I will be stimulated later..."

Several shop assistants were all excited, and shouted at Ye Huan:

"Get out, you get out now!"

"Yes, if you don't leave, I'll call the mall security!"

Ye Huan was even more dumbfounded when he heard this, what?You don't even want to give you money?

"Forget it, everyone is young and beautiful, but they are as indescribable as menopause."

Ye Huan muttered something inwardly, then turned and walked towards the glass door.

People don't have the idea of ​​selling his things, so what time is he wasting.

But at this moment, a beautiful figure holding clothes suddenly came through the glass door.