Chapter 245

The shopping guide can swear to God that until she returns the card to Chu Jiang, she has not yet figured out how much the card is.

She counted a little dizzily, really suspected that the system was wrong, so she checked several times, the result was the same. It seems that it's not the system that has gone wrong, but the son of the super rich came to our store today to play a pig and eat a tiger.

"What's the matter? Is it enough to buy your clothes? " In the face of the timid waitress, Chu Jiang continues to sell cute.

"Enough It's not a problem to buy them all. " The waitress's face was full of sweet smile, her whole body was full of charming cells, and her feet were tightly clamped unconsciously.

She didn't know when. It should have been the time to check the balance just now. When she looked at the endless numbers behind her, her whole body trembled and she had already reached a high level Tide.

Although it seems to have nothing to do with sex, there are all the contents related to sex hidden behind it.

For example, she secretly thought that if she could catch up with the super rich, what would she do in the future? Swimming pool, wine, luxury car, bed in the big bedroom in the villa

"May I try on the clothes?" Chu Jiang asked lazily.

"Yes, yes." The waitress took the red coat off the hanger with the most elegant way, and then led the stunned Zhong Jiafeng to the fitting room. The process of service was meticulous. The words "madam" and "madam" let Zhong Jiafeng appreciate the feelings of a lady.

The other two waitresses also gathered around and poured coffee with a smile on their face. One of them even chatted up with murongshi. The super rich second generation's friend is at least a rich second generation. Although he is dressed like a country bumpkin, the rich people like it. When they are tired of playing with too many things, they play with other things.

If at this moment Murong Shi said, "let's open a room!" The waitress will certainly nod her head without hesitation.

Another waitress kept praising murongyin's beauty and introducing the brand clothes to her. Unfortunately, these clothes are a little mature, but murongyin didn't like them.

In the face of female service, Murong Yin can only smile for a while.

"Brother Chu, what happened to them?" Taking advantage of the moment when the waitress left, Murong sound speechless.

"The customer is God. They should have such service." Chu Jiang naturally shrugged his shoulders and gave a natural smile.

"Does your card have a lot of money?" Murong Yin approaches Chu Jiang and asks in a soft voice, then laughs playfully.

"How do you know?" Chujiang deliberately surprised, and then solemnly put the card in Murong Yin's hand, "or, you help me check, how many zeros are there behind, I really haven't counted."

"Go Murong Yin takes a glance at Chu Jiang, turns around and doesn't pay any attention to him. It's just that he has finished the task of going to Tianjin and received a bonus of 80000 yuan. He thinks he is the second generation of super rich people!

To tell you the truth, although she is in her twenties, Murong Yin, who likes singing and watching idol dramas, really yearns for the second generation of rich people. She has also done something. Suddenly, a super second generation of rich people appears around her. She also has a story of urination, and then rises and falls, joys and sorrows, joys and sorrows.

The end? Like most idol dramas, it is always romantic, romantic to unrealistic.

It's a pity that she graduated from university two or three years ago. The people she met were either artificial female anchor, obscene uncle or ignorant youth. By the way, there was a local tyrant who had never met. I'm Changjiang. I don't know what he looks like.

Yes, in Murong Yin's heart, I am the Yangtze River and a wayward local tyrant.

He has already spent more than four million yuan for himself, and Murong Yin has also received more than four hundred thousand yuan only by commission.

If I meet this wayward local tyrant in the future, will he put forward any excessive demands? If he does, will he agree or not?

Hum, didn't it cost millions? Anyway, he volunteered. Elder sister, do you sell your body or sing! But If it's a tall, young and handsome guy, then Hey, hey, you have to think about it or test it.

Murong Yin, who likes YY, is in YY when her mother comes out slowly in a red coat. Let alone, it has the taste of a lady. It seems that the old saying is right that people depend on clothes and horses depend on saddles.

"Good looking!" First of all, he clapped his hands.

"Really good looking?" Zhong Jiafeng turns around in front of the fitting mirror and asks.

"Mom, it's really beautiful." After Murong's praise, Xiumei frowned, "it's just It seems too expensive. "

Murongyin means that the clothes are good-looking, but they are not suitable for her mother. After all, they are from the countryside. They come to live for a few days and they always have to go back to the countryside to farm.

"You girl can't talk." Murong Shi also happily came over and blamed Murong Yin, "if you say our mother is not noble, can you give birth to me, a handsome man and a beautiful woman?"

However, no matter from the perspective of body shape or facial features, Chu Jiang always thinks that Murong Yin and Murong Shi are not at all like each other, and Murong Yin is even less like her mother and father. Does Murong sound like her dead grandfather or grandmother? What is this called? Intergenerational inheritance!"Wrap it up!" Chu Jiang looked at the stunned waiter and said, "Auntie, you continue to pick. There are many, many families here. You can pick until dinner time. If it's not enough, after dinner, let's continue to choose! "

Go, it seems that it's a bit like burning the midnight oil.

If you don't say anything else, Chu Jiang's two words alone make Zhong Jiafeng laugh so much that she can't close her mouth. She is so happy that she is just like herself Bah, bah, bah, how can you think that.

By the way, thinking of this, Zhong Jiafeng has doubts. Murong Yin, a girl, doesn't know if she's living with him. It's said that living together before marriage is very popular in metropolis nowadays.

If she has already lived together, I have to teach her a few moves when I have time. I say that if you want to keep a man, you should first keep his stomach. In fact, I think this sentence is unscientific. It should be changed to that if you want to keep a man, you should first keep his body.

As for men, they are all animals thinking with their lower body. If the body keeps them, the stomach will naturally keep them!

If I haven't lived together yet. Tonight, my mother will try to make them share the same room. Well, we must make them share the same room. Now there are fewer and fewer rich and sensible young men. After this village, there will be no such shop.

Finally, in Murong Yin's heartache, Zhong Jiafeng picked two pieces here, about 10000 yuan. The first one who comes in, naturally, good things come in pairs.

When swiping the card, Chu Jiang takes out his own card. Murong Yin walks over and gently reminds him, "brother Chu, we agreed to use my card."

"Ah, what, I have some money left on my card. Brush it first, and then brush yours!" Chu River indecently looked at Murong sound one eye, lengtoulengnao tunnel.