Chapter 62
Shen Bingbing paused, and looked at the waiter at the front desk with displeasure: "What did you just say?"

The waiter looked at Shen Bingbing's street stalls with a sneer and sneered, "I said, if you don't have money, don't come to the suit shop."

"Our cheapest clothes probably cost you three months' salary."

After finishing speaking, the waiter rolled his eyes, looking down on him properly.

Shen Bingbing was slightly angry: "How do you know we have no money?"

"You don't need to know?" The waiter exaggeratedly covered his lips and pointed at the clothes on Shen Bingbing's body: "If I'm not mistaken, you bought these clothes online, right? Didn't they cost less than 100 yuan? "

Shen Bingbing was at a loss for words.

Although she has a monthly salary of [-] yuan, her family has a lot of debts that have not been repaid.

Except for a part of her monthly salary to supplement the family, she used all the rest to pay off the debt.

I only bought two sets of famous brand skirts, and used them to wear when attending banquets with Han Yang, in order not to embarrass Han Yang.

Her usual clothes are basically clothes and skirts bought online, the price is cheap and the quality is not bad.

But Shen Bingbing never expected that one day she would be looked down upon because of this incident!

After the waiter finished talking about Shen Bingbing, he pointed at Han Yang.

Han Yang became interested.

He wanted to see if the waiter really had such sharp eyes that he could recognize famous brands and street stalls.

The waiter looked at Han Yang's suit up and down, and said with a sneer, "No way, why don't you even have a brand for the suit you wear? It can't be bought from a small street stall for nine dollars and nine, right?"

Han Yang was speechless.

What is no brand?

His clothes were custom-made by a famous Italian costume master, and they are all unique in the world.

In the mouth of the waiter, it becomes a stall.

Shen Bingbing grabbed Han Yang, dragged Han Yang behind, and said to the waiter angrily: "The door is open for business. We come in to buy suits, not for you to distinguish our identities. Whether we are doing business or not?" Already? Don’t pull it down!”

The waiter snorted coldly: "Looking at how poorly you are dressed, what can you afford? To tell you the truth, my boyfriend will pick me up in a while, so you better hurry up and leave without wasting my time here. "

Shen Bingbing was slightly angry: "Your boyfriend came to pick you up, what's our business? We are customers when we enter the door. How can we look down on customers when doing business?"

The waiter pushed Shen Bingbing directly, and said impatiently: "I don't look down on you, what's the matter? Get out!"

Shen Bingbing laughed back angrily.

Han Yang pulled Shen Bingbing back, with coldness in his eyes: "Where's your manager? Call your manager out."

The waiter said disdainfully: "Why are you looking for a manager? Poor ghosts like you deserve a manager to receive you?"

Han Yang really couldn't figure out why he was looked down upon by his own employees when he was shopping in his commercial street?
Being scolded by one's own people in one's own territory is really funny to say.

Han Yang was too lazy to argue with this kind of guy who looks down on people, but Shen Bingbing couldn't listen anymore, and said angrily, "Hey, do you know that this commercial street has changed owners?"

The waiter glanced at Shen Bingbing: "I know, what's the matter? You don't want to say that you bought it?"

Shen Bingbing raised her head, pointed at Han Yang, and said loudly, "I tell you, he bought this street! Now he is your biggest new boss!"

Shen Bingbing never wanted to use her status to pressure others.

But the waiter in front of him is so annoying!

Aren't they just not wearing famous brands?To be ridiculed like this!

When the waiter learned of Han Yang's identity, instead of being afraid, he laughed out loud.

Are you kidding me?
Can a man in a nine-dollar suit afford this high street?

She has seen the owner of this commercial street before!He is clearly a middle-aged uncle in his 40s!

The young man in front of him seemed to be in his early 20s, how could he afford so much money!
"Don't be kidding me!"

The waiter noticed that the store door was pushed open, and immediately pushed Shen Bingbing impatiently, and greeted him with a smile on his face: "Oh, Mr. Chen, are you here? Our store has a new batch of styles, how many are there? Especially for you! Would you like to take a look?"

Han Yang supported Shen Bingbing, who was almost pushed down, and looked in the direction of the waiter with an unkind expression, but accidentally met Chen Yanlin's gaze.

Both of them were stunned for a moment.

"Han Yang? Why are you here?" Chen Yanlin took off his sunglasses and leaned over, tsk-tsk: "I didn't expect it, it really is that the enemy's road is narrow!"

The waiter asked suspiciously, "Young Master Chen, do you know him?"

"Acquaintance! More than just acquaintance!" Chen Yanlin threw the sunglasses on the counter: "This Mr. Han Yang is my best friend!"

Chen Yanlin deliberately put the word "good" very seriously.

It is no exaggeration to say that Chen Yanlin now regards Han Yang as his lifelong enemy!
At that time Han Yang asked his subordinates to whip him into a pig's head, he still remembers it to this day!
But what he can't stand the most is not this, but Hao Qingqing's mention of Han Yang from time to time recently!

(End of this chapter)

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