Chapter 439

The security guard is dubious. He looks at Binghan and goes straight to the bathroom at the corner of the lobby. Then he looks back at the boxes of luggage piled up like hills in the corner of the rest area. He frowns and turns away.

Binghan saw her haggard cheeks, loose bags under her eyes, and a faint black ring in the mirror of the bathroom. She really fell asleep last night. Now the black circles under her eyes are out, and her hair is in a mess. She doesn't look like a rich lady at all.

"Bingxia, it's all your fault. If it's not you, I won't come to this end. You wait, I must go back to Bingjia and take back everything I have." Binghan believed that he went to Bingfeng's house yesterday and tested Bingfeng. It seems that Bingfeng has other demolished properties. Otherwise, he has lived in the original villa for more than a year now. If he really went bankrupt and his property was swept away by his mother, he should not be able to live in such a good house now.

Thinking of this, she found that she was too stupid to be cheated by Bingfeng. She supported the surface of the pool with her hands, and her eyes showed violent. When a cleaning aunt behind her saw her like this, she was not afraid, but snorted.

When Binghan heard the unfriendly voice, she suddenly turned her head and looked directly at the cleaning aunt with a ferocious look in her eyes. "Even you who wash the toilet despise me. I'm the eldest lady of Bingshi enterprise. Do you believe that I can ask you to go away immediately? What do you hum now? I don't have money? Get out, get out "

Auntie cleaning was yelled by her, she turned quickly and walked out in fear.

"I must go back to Bingjia, bingxia, you wait, I won't let you have a good time." When Binghan finished, she bowed her head and washed her face with cold water. She was used to it. When she and her mother were avoiding debt collectors abroad, she often slept in the hotel lobby and station benches, went to the toilet there to wash her face, and sometimes washed her hair.

After washing her face, she combed her hair carefully, then walked out slowly and went back to the rest area. The hotel lobby manager and several security guards were waiting for her.

Looking at the scornful eyes of the hotel lobby manager, she went straight forward and gave a cold hum.

"Miss Binghan, it's time. You should leave our hotel now. Otherwise, we will help you carry your garbage and throw it out."

"Garbage?" Binghan listened to such harsh words. When did her luggage become garbage? There were still some famous bags and clothes she couldn't bear to sell. Some of them didn't even cut off the tags. She didn't even want to sell them when it was the most difficult time. Now some people look down on her like this.

"You don't want to look down on people. You say these things are rubbish, don't you? OK, I'll open it now. What's this? "

Binghan walked directly to the corner of the rest area and dragged down a box in the middle to the front of the crowd. She squatted down and opened the zipper directly. At the moment when the lid of the box was opened, people on the scene saw that it was full of bags and many labels were not cut.

But the man didn't have any experience. Instead, several young girls around later, staring at the box, looked at it in surprise.

"Well, these are all famous brand bags. You girls should know what brand they are." Binghan looked up and saw the changes in the eyes of several girls. These bags were bought at famous overseas press conferences, but they were limited edition. They were bought directly from models on the spot. At that time, she and Gu Meigang had just arrived abroad, and they had a lot of money in their hands. They lived in high-end hotels, and they were all picked up by Rolls Royce. That's why they were not low-key Set someone's goal.

If they had kept a low profile at the beginning, they might not have been in such a mess as they are now. They were targeted and cheated out of money.

That's all in the future.

One of the onlookers boldly approached the box, squatted down and picked up a white bag. The sign on it was Chanel. She felt it carefully and couldn't bear to put it down.

Coldly, he grabbed it and put it in the box.

"You..." The girl suddenly was excited, just want to attack, just on the cold angry eyes, she swallowed saliva, changed a charming smile.

"Sister, this bag..." The girl pointed to the white handbag that had just been captured by the cold.

"Who do you call elder sister? Am I very old? Can you talk? What's up? Do you want it? " Binghan looks at other people and feels surprised in her eyes. She grows up and looks straight at the box she opened.

People have different minds, so do men and women.

Women want to own, men think that this woman is really hidden deep, looking like an aunt, the result is a rich woman, really can't judge people by their appearance.

"Miss Bing, I'm wrong. I shouldn't say you, but I'm not. I'm forced to say that. You know we're a five-star hotel, and I'm just a part-time worker. I'm sorry. I wonder if you can sell this bag to me. I'm very happy. It's a special product from Chanel's press conference at the beginning of last year. It's not sold. It's a total Only three. I didn't expect Miss Bing to have one. " Girl a face pray of say, eyes have been staring at the white bag, for fear of the next second disappeared.Binghan looks at this box of bags. There are about ten. She knows that she is going to lose them. Survival is more important than beauty. After sleeping on the sofa in the lobby of the hotel, she is full of backache.

"All right, how much will you pay?" In the face of reality, these things are not worth mentioning.

The girl hesitated for a moment and held out a finger. Binghan's heart suddenly brightened. It was only 10000 yuan, but she spent 200000 yuan to buy it. The designer had a special design for the models at the press conference. They were all the first rare products.

When she hesitated, the girl was worried when she saw that she didn't respond. She walked directly to her and said, "I'll add 20000, 120000, no more, no more money."

"What 120000?" Ice cold surprised, and then deep breath, mouth showed a trace of helpless smile, 120000, is better than being thrown as a pile of garbage.

"OK, I'll sell it." Binghan stoops to pick up the white bag and hands it to the girl. Although she is not willing to give up, now she just wants to have a good sleep and a big meal. She didn't have a good meal yesterday.

"Thank you. I'll transfer 120000 to you right away." The girl took the bag with a smile, held it tightly in her arms, and gave it a happy kiss.