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Chapter 11 A Street Visit to the Soul! (Come on, Wuhan! For a thousand

Less than 100,000!

Zhao Feng was shocked by his light tone!

Sure enough, it is easy to become bloated when you have money.

Zhao Feng's total belongings used to be less than 100,000 yuan, but now he can only buy a few clothes for 60,000 to 70,000 yuan.

Moreover, I think this is just a sprinkling of water~!

Zhao Feng never expected that his thinking would change so quickly.

At this time, the sales girl at the Ermenegildo Zegna store had already helped pack the shoes.

They looked at Zhao Feng, who was deep in thought, with peach blossoms in their eyes.

In their eyes, Zhao Feng can now be said to be a truly rich, handsome man. They wanted to leave a note to Zhao Feng, but they were afraid of disturbing him.

...

When he came back to his senses, he looked at the two sales girls waiting for him with bags in front of him.

Zhao Feng smiled and thanked: "Sorry to trouble you!"

After saying that, he was ready to take the bag.

However, as soon as he stretched out his hand, Zhao Feng looked at the bags on the sofa next to him. Although the clothes he just bought were not many, they were packed very delicately, so there were indeed a lot of bags. And when he rode over there, he saw a lot of clothes in the car.

There is no place to put so many things.

Among the two salesmen, the older one on the right has been doing it longer, and he is very discerning and can tell that Zhao Feng is not convenient for you with so many things.

So he immediately stepped forward and said with a respectful smile: "Sir! If it's inconvenient for you to have so many things, what do you think about it, let our colleagues deliver them to your home later?"

What she said was not false. Luxury goods counters such as Ermenegildo Zegna stores usually cooperate with some star hotels.

Because sometimes hotel guests are in urgent need of changing into some suitable clothes, and these guests are generally not people who are short of money, so these brands can support sending some clothes to the hotel, and door-to-door delivery is also a piece of cake.

When Zhao Feng heard this, he immediately felt happy. This service attitude was very good.

Nodding with satisfaction, Zhao Feng said: "Then I'll trouble you again. I'll leave you an address!"

The sales girl quickly took the pen and notepad from the side and presented them with both hands.

Zhao Feng picked up the brush and wrote a line of elegant fonts.

"Tomson Yipin Yiyiyi! Zhao Feng! Phone: 138xxxxxxxx!"

After writing down the address and phone number, Zhao Feng handed the pen and notepad to the saleswoman: "This is my address and phone number, just give it to me and contact me!"

After saying that, Zhao Feng turned around and walked outside very freely.

After the female salesperson took the pen and notepad, she glanced at the words above and her glasses suddenly widened.

Tomson's first product!

She subconsciously raised her head and looked at Zhao Feng's back. At this moment, Zhao Feng's back looked so majestic to her.

Damn! I regret not hooking up just now.

The older female saleswoman thought to herself, and the colleague next to her also came over to take a look out of curiosity.

This time, the saleswoman also looked surprised.

Everyone in the demon world knows the name of Tang Chen’s first grade!

What a pity! I didn’t seize such a good opportunity just now!

The saleswoman also felt regretful.

However, when she looked back at the notepad again, she instantly noticed Zhao Feng's phone number on the note, and her eyes suddenly lit up.

...

Zhao Feng, who was about to walk out of the mall, didn't know the changes in the psychology of the two sales girls behind him.

Although their appearance is not bad, they are no longer attractive to me.

That’s right, it’s just so floating~!

...

After walking around for so long, I feel a little thirsty!

Zhao Feng stopped and was about to check if there were any drink shops around him. Suddenly, a figure of not too tall appeared in front of his eyes.

She held a microphone in her hand, and behind her was a boy who was holding the camera.

Such a strange combination immediately reminded Zhao Feng of some street interview videos on short video platforms.

A microphone, a video camera or a mobile phone.

Such a combination often asks questions on the street that catch people off guard.

The questions are slightly more normal, such as: "Are you single?", "The subtext of male (female) students!", "Do you have a room in Modu?" etc.

A little more excessive, such as asking a boy: "What do you think of dog licking?"

To girls: "Do you think security is equal to money?"

What's even more outrageous are some questions that hit the soul. For couples, they ask: "How much is your monthly income?", "How much is the wedding gift?", "Is your ex good-looking (handsome) or your current one good-looking (handsome)?"

The questions in Zhao Feng's mind passed like a storm.

At this moment, the girl with a flat figure holding the microphone asked directly towards Zhao Feng: "Sir! Sir! If you have only one hundred thousand yuan, are you willing to spend it all to buy a bag for your girlfriend?

Cosmetics and clothes?”

The girl who asked the question had a proud face hidden under the thick makeup.

Hearing this, Zhao Feng raised his eyebrows! Such a sharp question came up, it seems that the person who came here was not good-natured!

One hundred thousand yuan, all for buying bags, cosmetics, and clothes for my girlfriend!

Listen! Is this talking about riding a horse a human language?

Moreover, this topic should have been brought up by some kind of feminist bitch.

You idiot riding a horse!

I thought about the two answers to this question.

If the answer is yes, you will be scolded as a licker! If the answer is no, you will be scolded as not loving your girlfriend!

Zhao Feng pondered slightly.

Before she could speak, the girl asked again eagerly: "Sir, do you understand my question? We are live broadcasting now, and the question I just asked means..."

As he spoke, it was as if he was pressing towards Zhao Feng step by step.

Before she could finish speaking, Zhao Feng raised his hand to interrupt her.

It was actually a live broadcast, and Zhao Feng suddenly became interested.

Glancing at the camera, Zhao Feng chuckled: "If it were me, of course I wouldn't want to!"

When the woman heard this, a look of surprise appeared on her face, and then she asked eagerly again: "Sir, you said you don't want to, why is that?"

Zhao Feng smiled when he heard this.

Then he reached into his trouser pocket and took out his wallet and shopping voucher.

"First, I don't have a girlfriend now! Second, now I am more willing to spend money on myself. This is the shopping voucher I just put in there! You can take a look!"

Handing the shopping voucher to the woman, Zhao Feng said meaningfully: "Mr. Zweig wrote in "The Beheaded Queen": She was too young at that time and didn't know that all the gifts given by fate had already been secretly marked.

price!"

After a pause, Zhao Feng continued: "I would like to send this sentence to all the girls watching the live broadcast. There are indeed too many beautiful things in this world. Once you cannot resist the temptation, you may face an abyss."

After saying that, Zhao Feng smiled gracefully.

Then he strode toward the mall exit.

Behind him, the woman and her cameraman were both stunned.

Perhaps Zhao Feng's performance was too perfect, and many words of praise for Zhao Feng appeared on the barrage on the live broadcast interface.

"Wow! The handsome guy is so stylish!"

"I don't know Mingli!"

"Educated! Well-educated! Mom, I'm in love again!"

"Upstairs, looking at your profile picture, it looks like you are a man!"
Chapter completed!
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