Hearing this, song Xiaofan just noticed that there was a special coffee table in this shop!

"Sure enough, this shop is specially designed for the rich!"

Song Xiaofan looked at the shop assistant in disgust.

"Give me this one!"

Song Xiaofan didn't turn it over long before he pointed to a picture and said.

The shop assistant was not in a hurry to bring a cup of cappuccino. After all this, he slowly came to song Xiaofan's side.

"This dress costs more than 200000 yuan. Are you sure you want it?"

The shop assistant took a look at Song Xiaofan and said with a sarcastic smile.

"Give it to him!"

Lin Ruofei sat aside, took a sip of cappuccino, nodded and said.

"A dog's eye is on a low thing!"

Song Xiaofan scolded angrily in his heart.

"Miss Lin, this is the dress Mr. Song wants!"

It took the clerk about a minute to bring a piece of clothing, but it was still covered with a layer of plastic film.

Song Xiaofan just about to tear off this layer of film, suddenly one side of the clerk yelled: "don't tear!"

Song Xiaofan did not seem to hear the same, only heard a crash, song Xiaofan extremely fluently tore off that layer of film on the clothes.

The shop assistant was like a cat with its tail trampled on. He immediately called out, "do you know how expensive this dress is?"

"This film is an anti-oxidation film specially made in our shop. This film alone costs more than 10000 yuan. Can you afford it?"

The shop assistant was furious and scolded.

Song Xiaofan looked at him seriously and said, "it's none of your business!"

"You

Song Xiaofan was rebuffed, the shop assistant is not good, what to say, as long as give up.

"Bring me the same dress!"

Only to hear a burst of open door, a hearty laughter came, only to see a man in casual clothes with a look like a housekeeper came in.

The man in casual wear has a black-and-white striped short sleeve on his upper body, a sky blue jeans coat on his coat, and a pair of black casual shorts on his lower body. With a pair of small white shoes, he looks very comfortable.

The corners of his mouth rose slightly, and there was a harmless smile on his face, which made song Xiaofan feel a trace of kindness.

But intuition tells song Xiaofan that this man is definitely not as simple as he looks!

Lin Ruofei turned around and looked at the man. The man didn't look very old, but Lin Ruofei had never seen this guy!

In contrast, the clerk's attention was on the old man behind the man.

Seeing the suit on the old man behind the man, I immediately took a breath.

The clothes he was wearing were specially made by his head office for some people with noble status this year. He was also lucky to see a gentleman wearing these clothes.

I didn't expect to meet again today.

"I don't know which dress you want to choose, sir!"

The shop assistant took care of Lin Ruofei and song Xiaofan and immediately welcomed them with a smile.

When the old man saw the shop assistant, he immediately showed a smile and said, "you're going to ask my young master about this!"

"Uncle Yun, didn't you say that the quality of clothes in this store is very good?"

"I don't think there are many good ones!"

The man, known as the young master, looked at the clothes around him with disgust on his face.

Then asked, "as like as two peas in the same clothes!"

"This dress looks and feels quite right for me!"

The man pointed to song Xiaofan's suit.

A few drops of cold sweat appeared on one side of the clerk's forehead and said, "I'm sorry, sir. We only have this one in stock, if you need it!"

"I need it now!"

The man frowned and said something displeased.

"No!"

Before the clerk finished, the man went straight to song Xiaofan and said, "Sir, can you give me this dress?"

Although the man's words were polite, song Xiaofan was uncomfortable with the irresistible command tone.

"I refuse!"

"Yes, sir, the anti-oxidation film on the coat of this dress has been torn!"

The shop assistant rushed up, bowed and said with a smile.

"You see, Sophie!"

Song Xiaofan looks at Lin Ruofei beside him.

"Do it yourself!"

When the man saw Lin Ruofei, he immediately showed a bright smile on his face and said, "Hello, miss. Nice to meet you!"

Lin Ruofei glanced and ignored.

Seeing this, song Xiaofan quickly came forward and held the hand, saying: "my name is song Xiaofan!"

"It turned out to be Mr. Song. It seems that this is your wife. I'm really blessed!"

When the man saw that Lin Ruofei didn't answer him properly, he was embarrassed. When he saw that song Xiaofan gave him a step, he immediately picked it up.

Song Xiaofan saw the man's ability to adapt to circumstances and scolded cunning in his heart.

The man, who was called Uncle Yun, saw that the invincible young master in front of him had suffered losses in one person's hands. He immediately said with a smile, "young master, why don't you look at the others?"

"Uncle Yun, look at what's good in this shop, except this one in Mr. Song's hand!"

The man said with some displeasure.

When the assistant saw that the man was willing to manage money, song Xiaofan hesitated and said, "if you can't pick a good one, don't blame me!"

With such a complaint, the two people on the other side immediately turned cold.

"What do you think, young master?"

Uncle Yun looked at the man and said.

"You two are here to make trouble!"

The clerk looked at the two old and small, and immediately thought that song Xiaofan had invited them to make trouble.

"If you don't buy it, you can go out. It's not up to you to judge our store!"

"Do you know who I am?"

The man said happily instead of angry.

"I don't care who you are. Song Xiaofan is just a son-in-law of the Lin family. Why do you come here to join in the fun?"

When the shop assistant saw that the man was so arrogant, he was very angry.

"What Lin family!"

The man asked Uncle Yun.

That cloud uncle is very clear to North County city still have some understanding, about the Lin family this man unexpectedly say of those things all eight or nine leave ten.

Even Lin Ruofei looked at Uncle Yun in a strange way.

Some things can't be understood by ordinary people. It seems that there are no people he doesn't know in Beijun city!

Uncle Yun frowned and looked at the arrogant shop assistant. He asked angrily.

"Look, young master

"Nothing!"

The man waved his hand, turned to look at the man on the side, pointed to song Xiaofan and said.

"You're just a small shop assistant. It's difficult if you're the boss. Listen to your tone, why, you're very powerful!"