Provincial capital, Xinhua Mall.

Zhang Meiyu walked forward slightly for half a step and introduced to Fang Lin: "Boss, this is an internationally renowned brand. The men's clothing of this brand is low-key and restrained, creating a casual business style."

Fang Lin nodded, didn't care, and said, "Then go in and have a look."

On the way to the provincial capital, Zhang Meiyu had decided to resign from Wei Group and then followed Fang Lin. Therefore, in terms of title, she also changed from Lin Shao to boss.

Fang Lin didn't care about these things, so she could just call her.

The clothes he wore this time were Su Xiaomeng's father's home clothes. Zhang Meiyu asked carefully on the road and asked Fang Lin if she wanted to buy a suitable outfit.

After all, the rough stone trade fair they were going to attend this time was larger than the last time, and it was one of the few large-scale trade fairs in Handong Province, so Zhang Meiyu always felt that Fang Lin was wearing too casually and not very good.xdw8

Fang Lin did not reject Zhang Meiyu's proposal because Zhang Meiyu had already begun to act as his personal assistant.

The two walked into the men's clothing store, and a handsome waiter greeted him with a smile: "Sir, what do you need to order?"

Fang Lin kept walking, browsing among many clothes, and replied casually: "Look at it casually."

Zhang Meiyu pointed to a striped polo shirt and said, "Boss, what do you think of this one?"

Fang Lin looked at it and said, "It's okay."

He came to the clothes, touched them for a while, and felt that the material was very cool. Then he opened the tag and looked at it. When he saw the tag price, he couldn't help but say, "Is it so expensive?"

Although Fang Lin’s net worth is tens of millions now, he has always been a street stall product. Even when he enters the army or performs missions, he can only wear hundreds of clothes.

The short-sleeved T-shirt in front of him actually cost more than 8,000 yuan, which completely subverted his imagination.

The waiter who had greeted him with a smile immediately looked dark, and he sneered and took the clothes away from Fang Lin's hand. He said angrily: "If you don't have money to buy, don't touch it. If you get dirty, you will be mine!"

Zhang Meiyu raised her eyebrows and asked, "What are you talking about? We are here to buy clothes, and we can't even touch the clothes?"

The waiter rolled his eyes and sneered, "Come on, you're just a poor guy, and you still buy clothes. Can you afford it?"

Zhang Meiyu was so angry that she laughed back on her face. This was the first time she had seen such a top-quality waiter!

Seeing that she was going to play with the waiter, Fang Lin waved his hand and said, "Forget it, don't be as knowledgeable as her. Let's go to other houses to see. The clothes here are indeed a bit expensive."

Zhang Meiyu nodded angrily. Since Fang Lin said that, she was too lazy to see such a person. At the same time, she admired Fang Lin's tolerance in her heart.

At this moment, a pair of men and women walked in outside the door. They looked like they were in their early twenties, but they were dressed brightly and beautifully, as if they were in superior conditions.

The man recognized Fang Lin at a glance and laughed: "Who did I say it is? He was actually disliked by a girl selling goods. It turned out to be Fang Lin!"

"You said you are a rural person, just go to those affordable stores when buying clothes. If you have to go to such luxury stores, aren't you really uncomfortable?"

The female companion beside him held her sunglasses and said exaggeratedly: "No, Brother Tao, do you even know such a person? Look at his clothes all over his body, they probably won't cost 200 yuan in total!"

Fang Lin looked at this person, frowned, and then began to think.

Qian Tao, his middle school classmate, was the type of person who sat in the front row and studied hard but was often bullied when he was in school.

Speaking of which, Qian Tao and Fang Lin have been a deskmate for one semester. But Fang Lin has no joy in meeting his old acquaintance at all.

As soon as they met, they mocked their classmates. Fang Lin was not so thick-skinned and rushed to reminisce about the past.

Just nodded lightly, Fang Lin planned to leave with Zhang Meiyu.

"Hey, you won't recognize me, right?" Qian Tao stopped in front of Fang Lin and said: "Why do we say that we are classmates, and we don't even say hello when we meet?"

"Hello." Fang Lin said hello, "It's more perfunctory."

Qian Tao sneered and said, "Okay, for the sake of the classmate, you can choose which piece of clothing you want to buy, and I will pay for you."

"Brother Tao, you are so righteous. If it were me, I wouldn't even bother to take a look at this poor classmate who was as arrogant as 20,000 or 50,000." Qian Tao's female companion chatted aside.

Fang Lin frowned, feeling very unhappy, but he still held back and didn't get angry: "No, the clothes here are not suitable for me, I'll go to other stores."

Seeing that he was really leaving, Qian Tao was furious and raised his voice suddenly, so that half of the shopping mall could hear it: "Don't be shameless, I'll give you clothes if I can respect you! If you leave this door, you're slapping me in the face! You should consider the consequences yourself!"

Fang Lin turned his head and looked at Qian Tao with deep disappointment in his eyes.

Zhang Meiyu clenched her pink fists on the side. She really didn't know why Fang Lin was so tolerant. If Wei Tingxuan had encountered such a thing, he would have been slapping the other party with a big shave.

"Okay, then I'll pick one. That one is fine!" Fang Lin pointed casually and pointed to the most expensive jacket in the store, with a price of more than 280,000 yuan.

The waiter immediately looked happy, took off his clothes with a smile, and said, "You are a little poor, but your eyes are pretty good. This dress is a new autumn outfit in our store!"

Qian Tao's face turned green. He originally thought that Fang Lin would choose a T-shirt worth thousands of yuan if he had to endure it, but he never expected that Fang Lin would choose a dress worth more than 200,000 yuan!

He just wanted to pretend to be in front of his new girlfriend and old classmates, and used more than 200,000 yuan to pretend to be a pussy. He asked himself that he was not that rich yet!

"Pick such an expensive one? Are you teasing me?" Qian Tao's cheeks twitched, and he looked at Fang Lin with his eyes narrowed, always feeling that Fang Lin did it on purpose.

This time, Zhang Meiyu smiled first: "Sir, you are really interesting. I said I wanted to buy a piece of clothes for my boss. It would be fine if I didn't buy it. Now my boss has picked one, and you think it's expensive again. Are you kidding yourself?"

Zhang Meiyu is a middle-level employee of Wei Group. She has seen many big scenes, and her every move exudes a sense of confidence.

Seeing her calling Fang Lin the boss, Qian Tao's heart was thrilled, but he refused to admit defeat and said: "I gave him clothes because of the friendship of classmates, but he treated me as a Kaizi, so I would be unhappy."

Speaking of this, he looked at Fang Lin and sarcastically said, "Even if you wear a few thousand pieces of clothes, you are already a beggar wearing a dragon robe."

"Do you match a piece of clothing worth more than 200,000 yuan?"
Chapter completed!