"What, do you talk to mom like that?" Chen Mingli is on fire.

Shen Ruyun grabbed her arm and whispered, "Mom, I tell you, 200000 is not much. This is a dress designed by master Carl himself. The cheapest one is 500000. I only wear it once, and then sell it again. It's more than that price. We still have to earn."

"Can you really sell it?" Chen Mingli was moved.

This turnover can make 300000.

It's a good business.

Her eyes rolled.

Even if she could earn 300000 yuan, she would not bear to pay 200000 yuan to buy a skirt.

Chen Mingli pinched her daughter's hand, and her face showed a puzzled look. After a long time, she said to Shen Ning, "OK, Xiaoyun really likes this dress. 200000 is fine, but I didn't take so much money with me this time. When we go back, I'll give you the money right away."

She thinks well.

Put it off for a few days.

As for going back?

Hum!

Dead girl came to the capital, still want to go back? you must be dreaming!

Chen Mingli thought of her plan to deal with Shen Ning with a cold smile in her heart.

Shen Ning shook her head: "if I don't have money, I won't sell it. Such a beautiful skirt is the work of a designer. I haven't worn it in my life. I'll keep it for myself."

There is no room for discussion.

Shen Ruyun was anxious to hear that. She grabbed the skirt and refused to let go. She glared at her mother.

"Mom, isn't that 200000? If you don't have enough money, I still have some cards. Let's put them together! I don't care. I must have this dress! "

Stupid!

Chen Mingli is eager to kick her daughter in the head.

I'm here to build a ladder for her, but she's tearing down her own platform in the back!

Chen Mingli knows in her mind that as long as the 200000 yuan goes into Shen Ning's card, she will never be able to open it again.

But if she delays tonight, she won't have to pay the money again.

She was about to think of another reason, and Shen Ning said with a smile: "Aunt Chen, can't you and Xiaoyun make up two hundred thousand?"

Shen Ruyun burst his beans as soon as he heard it.

Isn't that contemptuous?

She immediately jumped up and cried, "who says we don't have 200000 yuan? Tell me the card number and I'll transfer it to you right away."

Turning around, she urged Chen Mingli: "Mom, you first lend me, and when I earn money, I will pay you double!"

What a fart!

In recent years, I have spent more than 200000 yuan on this daughter? When should she return it!

Seeing that her daughter was really worried, Chen Mingli nodded.

Shen Ning smiles and reports the card number. Chen Mingli is unwilling to transfer 200000 yuan into her account.

Soon, Shen Ning's mobile phone rang the prompt tone of bank to account.

She checked it out and began to smile.

Seeing the smile on her face, Chen Mingli wanted to tear her face.

This dead girl made 200000 yuan at once. Of course, she can laugh!

But Chen Mingli's heart aches like a knife gouging out the flesh.

That's 200000!

Do something bad, but fall into the dead girl's hand, never take back.

"Both money and goods are cleared!"

Shen Ruyun is excited and excited. She hugs the skirt and can't wait to take off her cheongsam and prepare to try it on.

"I'll wear this cheongsam in the evening."

Shen Ning picks up her cheongsam with a smile.

Shen Ruyun was not happy to hear that, so he snatched it back and glared: "this cheongsam is mine!"

Although it can't be compared with the skirt designed by master Karl, the cheongsam also costs her 30000 yuan. If she goes back to D city and wears it in front of her little sisters, it will be very fashionable.

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