Chapter 164 What Does She Want to Buy

Private room?

Xia Mint raised her head and looked at this comprehensive shopping mall with at least six floors.

There is a large subway transfer station nearby, and the rents of the surrounding shops are much more expensive than other places, because the source of customers is dense, and all of them are prosperous shops with high income.

Every hour, the orders that can be filled in this big shopping mall are probably not what she can think of in her small head.

Chartered venue, or started to package from two hours ago?

Is she already consuming before stepping in?

Xia Mint's footsteps suddenly weighed thousands of pounds!

"Well, then... let's go first." Xia Mint's scalp was numb.

At what speed is the cheap husband's wallet burning?

It is also fortunate that the cheap husband and the original body were married by agreement. He had notarized the property before marriage, and now the money that is burned is not hers.

Otherwise, she would be distressed to death now!

Xia Bohol firmly grasped Lin Qi's arm, "Baby, let's hurry up and don't disturb other people's business too much."

What other milk tea?

I'm sorry, she doesn't have time to drink this kind of ten yuan or twenty yuan thing now!

"Madam, don't worry," Lin Qi understood her 'virtue' in particular, "The merchants have all received compensation. According to their business volume yesterday, the number of hours they closed today is converted into two hours after six o'clock, and they are not at a loss at all. "

Xia Bomin grinned for a while, just now it was painful, but now it is painful!

At the main entrance of the mall, a female mall employee wearing a suit skirt and a respectful face quickly ran towards them with a smile.

"Miss Xia?"

She also maintained her unmarried status in public.

Luo Tianlin was indeed a man who kept his word and kept his logic carefully.

This mall employee smiled and showed a white chrysanthemum on her face, and there was a long silver nameplate pinned to her uniform, which said her position—supervising manager.

"Miss Xia, I'm the manager of Guanghua, you can just call me Xiao Xiao."

Xia Bohol smiled politely, but Xiao Xiao... really couldn't shout.

Manager Xiao's age, at least 40 at a rough glance, can be her little aunt if she can't be her mother.

"Does Miss Xia have any general directions for purchasing? If so, I'll show you first." Manager Xiao is also very experienced, not foolishly showing people from the first floor, and attaching great importance to the needs of VIP customers.

Xia Bomin thought for a while, then looked back at the Bentley that was gradually driving into the parking garage.

"Excuse me, is there anything suitable for people who often sit at desks to relieve their fatigue?"

she blinked,

"Like a massage chair."

That man was like a bow. When she saw him, he was always as full as the moon, as tight as iron, always drawn with swords, and never really relaxed.

"There are some, come with me. Recently, a major international brand has just settled in, and many new styles just arrived yesterday." The store manager smiled even more and invited her inside.

Next to the subway station.

A few boys who just came out of the skewer shop were blowing Coke to their mouths.

"Zhang Xing, if you come to my house tomorrow weekend, I will take you to see my house, and you can live in it after the renovation!"

"Xia Zhengyang, that's interesting! Are we going to make an appointment to eat chicken there in the future?"

But when he was about to turn a corner, some fat boys were about to speak, but were poked in the eyes by a figure on the side of the road, "Xia Zhengyang... Isn't that your sister?!"

The slightly shorter boy with the stand-up collar of the school uniform beside him turned his head on the spot.

The subway station is right in front of the mall.

Xia Mint is always the best in the crowd. You can see it at a glance and will never admit it.

"Fuck!" Xia Zhengyang scolded directly.

It really is!

I heard from my mother that Xia Mint owed the brokerage company money recently, and the liquidated damages would be 50 million.

Recently, my mother didn't dare to contact her, for fear that she would ask them for money, and even told him to ignore it if she came to the school to find him.

Xia Zhengyang is thinking that Xia Bohol is causing trouble and doesn't want to pay attention to her!

But when he was about to leave with his head down, he heard vaguely 'is there a suitable place to sit at the desk and relieve their fatigue...massage chair...', and his eyes suddenly lit up.

Xia Bo has no debts, so he still wants to buy him a gift?

At the desk, he is the only one at home who does homework every day!

Xia Zhengyang grinned suddenly, slammed the Coke bottle into the trash can, circled the boys around him and left, "Go home! This weekend, my buddies will show you the massage chair!"

Quite an expensive thing!