Chapter 357

Xu Weiqing laughed briefly, folded her arms, and looked lazily at Tang Xinrou and Song Yaoyao.

The contempt in his eyes could not be concealed.

"They bought it? Then you should ask, can they afford it? Manager Wang, don't forget how much money you have made just by me. I have been interested in this dress for a long time. It's not that it's already sold out abroad, and I won't rush back to buy it. Let's be honest, I'm bound to get this dress!"

"Hey—you have such a big face."

When Tang Xinrou came out as early as Song Yaoyao, she decided to buy it the first time she saw it.

Because she looks so beautiful in a slim dress, like a real princess, no matter how gorgeous the style is, it can be neutralized by her temperament and become incomparable.

Tang Xinrou has never seen anyone wearing this kind of dress, it looks better than Song Yaoyao.

Even Xu Weiqing!

Tang Xinrou turned slightly to the side, revealing the whole face of the girl in the skirt.

Xu Weiqing was stunned for a moment, and then a look called jealousy quickly flashed across her eyes.

Especially seeing that dress, it was like it was made for her, not exaggerated at all. Excellent fabric, outlines her waist. The plump places are plump, the lean places have absolutely no meat.

If you wear that kind of skirt that highlights the curves, I don't know how many girls will be envious and jealous!

Xu Weiqing squinted, "No matter how much they pay, I'll pay double the price for this dress!"

"Huh!"

Tang Xin smiled softly.

Manager Wang looked at Song Yaoyao and Xu Weiqing, who was bound to win. The two sides couldn't argue.

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

"What's wrong, the one with the higher price will get it, and those who can't afford it consciously get out of the way!" Xu Weiqing sneered as her critical eyes swirled around Song Yaoyao and Tang Xinrou.

Tang Xinrou is wearing a good, famous brand.

As for the other one, the shoes are from the store, and the shoes are of good style, but I can't see the brand.

I guess it's some kind of shit.

But Xu Weiqing didn't know that Song Yaoyao's clothes and shoes were all prepared by Uncle Zhang. All of them are from the same custom line as the owner of the Huo family, and are custom designed.

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

Tang Xinrou hated the most in her life when someone pretended to be coercive.

By throwing money, among the rich second generation, she has never been afraid of anyone.

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

"Buy it! Why don't you buy it?" Tang Xinrou snorted coldly, "I'm bound to get this skirt too! I'll give it three times as much!"

"You—" Xu Weiqing narrowed her eyes, "You have to fight against me?"

"Aren't you looking for trouble?" Tang Xinrou said with disdain, "You think I'm afraid of you when you play money with my mother? I'll tell you, my mother is not arrogant at all!"

"well!"

Xu Weiqing nodded and became angry, especially since the dress was on Song Yaoyao's body, she looked unsightly.

"Four times!" she said solemnly.

The other girls in the store who came to see the clothes were dumbfounded. Did they meet the legendary rich woman who spent a lot of money for a dress?

But they know that the price of this skirt alone is 120,000 yuan.

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

It was a coincidence that Tang Xinrou saw it before it was hung up.