Chapter 1018 It’s Really Hard to Find Any Place After Wearing Iron Shoes

Wen Muchu looked at her helplessly and smiled softly: "What kind of logic are you talking about? I obviously have money, how can I spend your money? I said, leave my money to the two of us, and yours Money is what allows you to fulfill your dreams."

Lan Xiao was moved in her heart and held his hand awkwardly.

"Forget it, I'll choose a good gift for you next time."

Wen Muchu nodded and smiled.

After paying the bill and carrying shopping bags, the two people came out of the store.

Wen Muchu pulled Lan Xiao and walked towards the women's clothing store.

Lan Xiao quickly said: "I have a lot of clothes, there is no need to buy them."

"I remember that most of the clothes you bought last time were for autumn. The weather is going to get cold soon, so you can prepare some winter clothes. Let's go, I'm rarely free today..." Wen Muchu's eyes were filled with tears Said with a warm smile.

Lan Xiao had no choice but to let Wen Muchu take him to the women's clothing store.

However, several women's clothing stores in this mall are all luxury brands.

The clothes here can easily cost hundreds of thousands each.

The price is so high that many ordinary people can hardly afford it.

Most of the people who come here to buy clothes are wealthy people.

Lan Xiao and Wen Muchu were wearing simple clothes, and they were not fans of big-name or luxury brands.

The most expensive clothes Wen Muchu just bought cost only a few thousand.

Now, when they carry thousands of clothes and go to a store where a piece of clothing costs hundreds of thousands, they are naturally looked down upon by the clerk.

Wen Muchu personally chose a light blue woolen coat for Lan Xiao.

The style of woolen coat is also Lan Xiao's favorite style.

Just when she was about to take the clothes to try on, a beautiful white hand suddenly rushed out from the ground and snatched the clothes from Lan Xiao's hand.

"Staff, didn't I order this dress a few days ago? Why do you hang it out so that people can try it on? If it gets stained or damaged by me, are you worthy of it?" A woman's voice said , coming from the side.

The voice was full of disdain and ridicule, which made Lan Xiao particularly uncomfortable.

She turned around and saw a beautiful-looking woman with a graceful figure standing opposite her, looking down at her.

Yes, he was indeed looking at Lan Xiao with that condescending look.

The woman wore very high heels.

That height is a full twenty centimeters.

The clerk saw the woman and quickly said with a frightened smile: "Oh, it's Miss Jiang, you're here? I'm so sorry. We just took out this dress to help you iron it. I didn't expect that this customer didn't have it." After we agreed, we took it directly to try it on. Before we could stop it, Miss Jiang, you appeared. This is really a misunderstanding... Miss Jiang, let me help you put away the clothes. ?”

This woman is none other than Jiang Qingyun, the eldest daughter of the Jiang family.

This eldest lady has a very unruly personality, and most people in Jinjing do not dare to offend her.

Her temper became so hot that she could kill someone without blinking an eye.

Of course, the clerk can't afford to offend such a big shot.

Jiang Qingyun snorted and smiled, his eyes full of arrogance.

"Forget it, it's already dirty after being touched, and I don't want it anymore."

The clerk's face suddenly turned ugly.

This dress is worth 200,000 yuan. If Miss Jiang doesn't buy it, won't she lose 200,000 yuan in her performance today?

"Ms. Jiang, this dress is already out of stock in our store. It was you who wanted it, so we flew it here from abroad specially for you. In order to adjust this dress, it took a lot of twists and turns. Moreover, , there was also a customer abroad who wanted it, and because it was you, Miss Jiang, I shamelessly called and asked our headquarters to send it. If you don’t want it, how should I explain it to our headquarters? I’m afraid, I don’t know what to do with my job. I can't keep it..." The clerk was a little flustered and looked at the woman with a hint of flattery and said.

Jiang Qingyun crossed his arms, lowered his head and blew on his newly made nails.

"I can't control this. I don't want to be touched anyway. You should settle the account with the person who touched the clothes..."

The clerk turned his head and glanced at Lan Xiao and Wen Muchu.

At first glance, these two people looked like two young men in their twenties.

Although they are not poor, they are not very rich either.

But she saw the clothing brand the man was carrying.

Although that brand is not far from their store.

But the price positioning of the two stores is completely in the same sky and the same place.

The price difference is twenty times.

They can spend thousands of dollars on clothes.

But if it's hundreds of thousands, that's not necessarily the case.

Moreover, both of them seemed to be students. A mere student didn't have much money at all.

The two of them looked very unfamiliar. They definitely couldn't be young masters from famous families in Jinjing.

Therefore, the store clerk can be sure that these two people can never afford clothes worth hundreds of thousands.

"Miss Jiang, please don't joke with me. The two of them are obviously just students. How can they afford such expensive clothes? Miss Jiang, please help me this time. Don't return the clothes." Otherwise, I really won't be able to keep my job." The clerk looked at Jiang Qingyun and said with a low smile.

Jiang Qingyun smiled contemptuously and looked at Lan Xiao lightly.

As she looked at it, she suddenly felt something was wrong.

She frowned slightly, then took out her phone and pulled out a photo.

Gradually, the hand holding the phone began to tremble slightly.

She suddenly looked up at Lan Xiao and growled in a low voice.

"You...are you Lan Xiao?"

Lan Xiao frowned. She didn't like the arrogance and rudeness of this woman just now.

Now, she was suddenly called by her first and last name, and a trace of doubt flashed in her eyes.

She didn't remember that she had ever seen this woman.

How do you know this woman's name?

"Who are you?" she asked doubtfully.

Unexpectedly, a trace of anger suddenly rose on Jiang Qingyun's face.

She clutched her cell phone and walked towards Lan Xiao aggressively.

"It's really hard to find a place after wearing iron shoes. So you are that Lan Xiao? You shameless bitch, see if I don't beat you to death today..." Jiang Qingyun said, about to raise his hand and move toward Lan Xiao. Xiao's cheek waved.

Lan Xiao was startled, never expecting that this woman would actually take action as soon as she said so.

Wen Muchu frowned, stepped forward, and grabbed Jiang Qingyun's wrist.

Jiang Qingyun became angry from embarrassment and looked at Wen Muchu angrily.

"Let go...how dare you stop me? Don't you want to live?"

Wen Muchu gradually reduced his strength and smiled coldly.

"I think you are the one who doesn't want to live."