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Chapter 211: You Are The One Who Drives A Van

"you are……"

The man looked at the handsome guy who greeted him with a look of confusion.

He doesn't know each other.

And he is not called Lao Liu.

His name is Feng Ergen.

"Don't fudge, sit down quickly, we are all ready to eat!"

That handsome guy is Su Xuan.

Su Xuan really couldn't stand the waiter's attitude towards the father and daughter, so he couldn't help coming over to help them.

He also didn't want that man's daughter to lose confidence in this society!

He put one hand on the man's shoulder,

Holding the man’s daughter with the other hand,

Go to your seat.

"Brother Su is really worth learning for me!"

Seeing this scene, Guo Yuxiang secretly admired Su Xuan in his heart, thinking that Su Xuan did not become indifferent to the poor because he was rich. When he saw similar situations in the future, he must imitate one or two in order to show Su Xuan's The realm of thought is closer.

"stop!"

That is when Su Xuan was about to take the two women to the dining table,

A man with a beer belly walked down from the second floor of the barbecue restaurant and stopped Su Xuan with a drink.

"Something?"

Su Xuan glanced back at the beer belly.

"Nonsense, can I stop you?"

Beer belly raised his finger and pointed to his greasy face, and said, "I am the owner of this store. Our waiter did the right thing. In order to take care of every customer who comes in for dinner, we are never allowed to wear unclean clothes. Come to our shop!"

Speaking of which,

The beer belly hooked his mouth and added: "Especially migrant workers!"

The man named Feng Ergen is indeed a migrant worker.

Upon hearing the words of the shop owner,

I couldn't help being embarrassed again.

Many customers don’t eat anymore at this time.

They all looked at the excitement.

"Haha, migrant workers?"

Su Xuan looked directly at the boss and said coldly: "Then I'm going to ask you, if he dresses like this, would you still dislike him as a migrant worker?"

After all,

Su Xuan took off a Kalanda coat from her body and handed it to Feng Ergen, "Take off your clothes and put on mine."

His coat is not the one customized by Kalanda’s designer.

It was one of all the clothes I bought with Alice that night at the Kalanda flagship store.

"This...is this appropriate?"

Feng Ergen moved his dry mouth, not daring to pick up the clothes in Su Xuan's hands.

Although he doesn't know what brand of Su Xuan's clothes are,

But at a glance, the price is not cheap.

How bad is it dirty!

"It's okay, you just wear it."

Su Xuan couldn't help but stuffed the clothes into Feng Ergen's hands.

Feng Ergen had to take off his clothes,

Put on Su Xuan's.

Although his face is still dirty,

But once I put on Su Xuan's clothes,

There is a gorgeous light on him!

His daughter couldn't help giving him a thumbs up: "Dad is so handsome!"

As for Su Xuan,

Even if he took off that coat,

It is still Fengshen, handsome and beautiful!

There is even a touch of elegance in the temperament!

This scene,

Let those customers who watch the excitement suddenly make a noise!

"That's Kalanda's clothes!"

"The price is less than 300,000 yuan!"

"Don't talk about the working class, even the boss of a small company is reluctant to buy it!"

People with knowledge blurted out their debut.

The other people grunted in surprise.

At least two hundred thousand clothes,

You can buy a very good car!

Su Xuan was willing to let a dirty migrant worker wear such expensive clothes!

They must be unwilling to change it!

Even if a drop of water falls on it,

They will be so distressed!

They didn't know that Su Xuan didn't spend a penny on this dress, and he bought it for free with a shareholder card!

They didn’t know that even if Su Xuan went to spend 300,000 yuan on a piece of clothing,

It's similar to buying a pair of socks for a few dollars.

It's that simple and bold.

"Three hundred thousand clothes?"

The shop owner's pupil shrank,

Then he couldn't help but look at his clothes.

He has spent as much money as possible to pack himself, but he is also reluctant to spend 300,000 on a piece of clothing. The total amount of clothes on his body is only more than 10,000 yuan!

There is a full thirty times the gap with Su Xuan's dress!

"I ask you."

Su Xuan looked at the shop owner and chuckled lightly: "Do you think he is qualified to eat in your shop now?"

"There must be!"

"They are all wearing 300,000 clothes, they are the upper class!"

"Whose one of us has 300,000 on clothes? No, right?"

"I'm afraid no one wears more than 100,000 clothes, right?"

Before the shop owner could answer,

The customers in the store laughed and booed.

The shop owner's mouth twitched, and said to Su Xuan: "But the clothes belong to you, not his at all, he is still a poor critic!"

Pay attention to this detail,

The shop owner used a respectful name for Su Xuan, you.

He passed that 300,000 piece of clothing,

Know that Su Xuan is by no means an ordinary person!

Su Xuan said indifferently: "I'm giving him the clothes now."

(The author enters in a random way: sent back, but not for free. Feng Ergen will bring more benefits to Su Xuan later, hhhh~)

"what?!"

"Three hundred thousand clothes will be given away?"

"Even if that piece of clothing is sold second-hand, it can sell for at least 200,000 yuan, right?"

"That migrant worker suddenly became rich!"

"If he really sells his clothes, he will have more money than me, oh oh oh!"

The customers in the store were shocked.

They even envy Feng Ergen!

I knew that wearing dirty clothes tonight would encounter such benefits,

They will definitely wear dirty clothes to eat in the store,

Even worse than Feng Ergen's clothes!

"This this……"

The shop owner was speechless,

Even he was a little envious of the migrant worker!

And things have developed here,

He didn't dare to continue embarrassing Feng Ergen.

After all, Su Xuan protects him!

Offending Su Xuan is definitely not good for him.

But just when he was going to settle things down,

His wife walked up to him and said coldly:

"Oh, now even the driver of the broken van dare to pretend to be a rich man, and he gave a copy of Kalanda's clothes to a migrant worker to pretend to be a peasant worker. It really made me laugh to death!"

"The van?"

The shop owner was stunned, and asked his wife: "Who drove the broken van?"

His wife pointed to Su Xuan: "He!"

The shop owner narrowed his eyes: "Are you sure?"

"Very sure!"

His wife pointed to a van lane parked outside through the wide glass window in the shop: "I saw him walk out of that van with my own eyes!"

"what?"

Su Xuan was completely confused.

He came from Koenigsegg!

"What's the situation?"

Guo Yuxiang was also stunned.

He never knew that Su Xuan still had a broken van!

This is a bit weird!

"Hahaha!"

The shop owner suddenly laughed and sneered at Su Xuan, "So you are also a poor batch. If you don't know what is good or bad, just get out of my shop with this migrant worker!"

Since Su Xuan drove a broken van.

Then his 300,000 piece of clothing must also be a copycat!

Fortunately, he envied Feng Ergen just now!

"Wait first!"

Su Xuan took out Koenigsegg's car key and pressed it.

Dididi!

Press again,

Dididi!

Everyone in the shop looked at the van outside the window...