Chapter 357 I am bound to win

Xu Weiqing laughed shortly when she heard the words, folded her arms, and looked at Tang Xinrou and Song Yao lazily.

The contempt in his eyes couldn't hide.

"They buy it? Then you ask, can they buy it? Manager Wang, don’t forget how much money you make by me alone. I’ve long been attracted to this dress. It’s not that it’s been sold out abroad, and I won’t rush back to buy it. To be honest, I’m sure to get this dress!"

"Sneez—you're so big-faced."

When Tang Xinrou came out as early as Song Yaoyao, she decided to buy it at first glance.

Because the elegant dress is so good-looking, like a real princess, no matter how gorgeous the style is, it can be neutralized by her temperament and become extremely suitable.

Tang Xinrou hasn't seen anyone wearing this kind of skirt, it looks even better than Song Yao.

Even Xu Weiqing!

Tang Xinrou turned sideways slightly, revealing the entire face of the girl in the skirt.

Xu Weiqing was taken aback, and then a look of jealousy flashed across her eyes.

Especially when I saw the skirt, it was as if it was tailor-made for her, not at all exaggerated. Excellent fabric, outlines her waist which is not gripping. The plump place is plump, and the lean place has absolutely no meat.

If you wear a skirt that highlights the curve, I don't know how many girls will be envied and jealous!

Xu Weiqing squinted, "No matter how much they pay, I will buy this dress at double the price!"

"Huh!"

Tang Xinrou smiled angrily.

Manager Wang looked at the two Song Yaoyao, and then at Xu Weiqing, who was about to win. The two sides couldn't help but argue.

A flash of joy flashed in her eyes, and after a moment she pretended to say: "Oh, isn't this bad?"

"What's wrong, the one with the higher price will get it. If you can't afford it, get out of here!" Xu Weiqing sneered at Song Yaoya and Tang Xinrou's picky eyes.

Tang Xinrou wore a good brand.

As for the other one, he is from the store, and the shoes are of good style, but the brand is not visible.

What is estimated to be a miscellaneous brand.

But Xu Weiqing didn't know that Song Yaoyao's clothes and shoes were prepared by Uncle Zhang. They all come from the same custom line as the owner of Huo’s family, with private custom designs.

"This...well," Manager Wang sighed and looked at Tang Xinrou, "So, this lady, are you sure you want more?"

Tang Xinrou hates being forced by someone in her life.

In the rich second generation, she has never been afraid of anyone.

Not even Huo Ningxi! After all, the Huo family is not the kind of nouveau riche who unconditionally condone children.

"Buy it! Why not buy it?" Tang Xinrou coldly snorted, "I'm sure to get this skirt too! I'll give it three times!"

"You--" Xu Weiqing squinted, "Do you have to fight me?"

"Aren't you looking for trouble?" Tang Xinrou disdain, "Playing with my old mother for money, do you think I'm afraid of you? I will tell you that my old mother is not at all false!"

"Good, good!"

Xu Weiqing nodded and got angry too, especially when the skirt was worn on Song Yaoya's body, she looked an eyesore.

"Four times!" she said solemnly.

The other girls in the shop who came to look at the clothes were dumbfounded. Did they meet the legendary rich woman and throw money for a dress?

They knew that the dress price was only 120,000 yuan per unit.

It is said that the pearls on the skirt are all real, and the skirt is handmade and limited to three pieces worldwide!

This coincidence, only after hanging up, was seen by Tang Xinrou.

(End of this chapter)