After hearing the shopping guide's words, the onlookers around looked at Cao Jian with contempt.

Cao Jian, whom they thought was very awesome just now, couldn't afford a windbreaker worth less than 300,000 yuan.

The expression on Feng Jia's face froze. Soon, she came back to her senses and said calmly: "Dear, have you got the wrong card?"

Cao Jian's face was extremely difficult to see. He suddenly didn't know how to respond, because he only had one card, so where did he get the wrong card?

He was both ashamed and angry, and quickly winked at Feng Jia.

"Dear, what's wrong with your eyes?"

Feng Jia said stupidly because Cao Jian's eyes were uncomfortable.

"What kind of torn clothes are this? I'm so ugly that I'll have to sell them for 288,000. Even if I give them to me for free, I won't wear them."

Cao Jian looked like he looked down on him and demeaned this valuable windbreaker to be worthless.

"Dear, I think this windbreaker looks pretty good, it's just customized for you."

Feng Jia refused to give in. She insisted on buying this windbreaker just to fight with Qin Xi.

If she really leaves, she will lose to Qin Xi. How could she be willing to find the opportunity she finally found?

"We go to Armani next door, a low-end brand, and only poor people like them will come and visit."

Cao Jian pulled Feng Jia and was about to leave.

His words undoubtedly offended many people.

After all, there are many others shopping in this Versace store, and his words are equivalent to scolding everyone.

The clerks were all full of anger.

"Grass! Dogs compare things, who do you call a poor guy?"

Cao Jian was about to leave, but was blocked by a burly muscular man. He stared at Cao Jian fiercely and said angrily.

He subconsciously took two steps back, and then he realized that in a hurry, he actually scolded the others.

Feeling countless fierce eyes, Cao Jian was almost frightened and said quickly: "I'm really sorry, I don't mean to scold you, it's because I can't express it clearly."

He said, and pointed at Yang Chen: "I'm talking about this guy, he's a poor guy."

"You just said, we Versace are low-end brands?"

At this time, a middle-aged man with a store manager's work sign hanging on his chest came over and asked indifferently.

Cao Jian knew that it would be difficult to leave this store at this time.

"What? I said Versace is a low-end brand, and you seem to be dissatisfied?"

Cao Jian sneered.

"You can't even afford a windbreaker worth less than 300,000 yuan, so what qualifications do you have to mock Versace as a low-end brand?"

The store manager said with a sarcastic look on his face.

Cao Jian was immediately angry and embarrassed: "Who said I can't afford it? Is a piece of clothing worth more than 200,000 yuan expensive? Look at the shirt I wear, Armani's, one piece worth more than 300,000 yuan. Look at the watch I wear, a Rolex worth more than 800,000 yuan, do you think I can't afford it for clothes worth just 200,000 yuan?"

After hearing Cao Jian's words, the people around him noticed that he was full of luxury goods.

Even the manager of this store looked very ugly.

He was just a little angry because Cao Jian insulted Versace as a low-end brand, but he didn't expect that the other party was full of famous brands.

"Haha! Although I don't have a well-known brand, at least it's real, I don't miss you. The watch is fake, and even the clothes are fake."

At this moment, Yang Chen's voice suddenly rang.

brush!

Everyone's eyes fell on him.

"What are you talking nonsense about this poor guy?"

Feng Jia was immediately furious and roared at Yang Chen.

Yang Chen didn't even look at her, and stared at a line of small English letters on Cao Jian's chest.

"Versace's English spelling is a-r-m-a-n-i, but the English spelling on your shirt is a-r-n-i-m-a. Although the icons are the same, the spelling is wrong."

Yang Chen looked playful and his eyes suddenly fell on Cao Jian's wrist: "And with your watch, the English spelling of Rolex is r-o-l-e-x, but yours is r-o-l-e-s."

"Come on, Manager Cao, let us tell us what high-end brand is your shirt and watch? It's also for everyone to see it."

If Yang Chen had not had extraordinary eyesight, he would not have seen the English letters on the fake watch.

But the English letters on his shirt were very clear and everyone could see clearly.

"I'll just pick it up! His shirt is really fake. How could this be Armani? It's clearly Anima, haha!"

"I saw it too, haha!"

"Ha ha……"

...

In an instant, everyone burst into laughter, their voices filled with mockery.

Cao Jian's face turned into a pig's liver, which was extremely ugly, and he wanted to find a hole in the ground to crawl into it.

Feng Jia also looked dull. She really didn't know Cao Jian's financial resources. Everything was told to her by Cao Jian himself.

"Damn! This woman's bag is also fake. The correct spelling of lv is louis?vuitton, hers is not, haha!"

"Also, this woman's shoes are fake!"

"There are also diamond rings, they are all fake!"

...

Everyone had just finished mocking Cao Jian, and suddenly discovered that Feng Jia was the same, and her clothes were all fake.

If it is a high-quality fake, it would be fine, but all the icons of the brand are correct, but the English spelling is wrong. Even if you don’t know how to distinguish luxury goods, you can still know that they are all fakes at a glance.

There was a burst of laughter in the entire store.

Cao Jian and Feng Jia were both embarrassed and angry, and were blocked by someone at the door and could not get out even if they wanted to.

"Little bitch, why are you proud? Even if I wear a fake, I am better than you, a bitch who is defiled and married to the other party. Since you are married to a waste, you must have made you taste the taste of being a woman in that way, right?"

Being ridiculed by everyone, Feng Jia was so angry that she immediately pointed her finger at Qin Xi, hoping to divert everyone's attention.

"When you were a poor man in college, you suddenly started your own company. You should be selling outside to get the money to start a business, right?"

The more Feng Jia said, the more he became too much, and the more he spoke, the more he became more emotional, as if he was venting his anger that had been suppressed by Qin Xi for many years.

Qin Xi on the side was shocked. Although he knew that Feng Jia was going to fight with her everywhere, he did not expect that this woman could say such disgusting words.

"Bang!"

Just when Feng Jia wanted to continue talking, Yang Chen suddenly moved. No one noticed how he appeared in front of Feng Jia and slapped out.

A crisp slap sounded, and Feng Jia was slapped to the ground, his mouth full of blood.

"If you dare to insult her one more word, I will kill you!"

Yang Chen's voice was full of strong murderous intent, and it was extremely cold, causing the temperature in the entire store to drop several degrees instantly.
Chapter completed!