Sister, you miss me

"Yes, you definitely do." The female clerk replied without hesitation.

"Then don't hurry up, what are you waiting for?" Yang Feng said calmly but unquestionably.

The female clerk came to Wang Peng with a professional smile on her face: "Sir, I'm sorry, we now have a top-notch customer who must close the door to serve him alone, so you are welcome to visit next time."

"Why, what attitude, how can you open the door to do business like this..."

Zhang Min was so excited that his mouth turned into a machine gun.

The female clerk was unmoved, and said lightly: "Madam, don't you think these words are familiar?"

Zhang Min suddenly thought that Zhang Xinyi had just spoken all these words in desperation, and now that he was in a situation where he was severely beaten in the face, he could only use these extreme words to express his dissatisfaction and defend that fragmented dignity.

"I……"

"Let's go, don't be ashamed."

Wang Peng grabbed Zhang Min, one with an icy expression and the other with cursing and went out.

"It's great to have money. The provincial capital is Lao Tzu's territory. Fight with me. I let you not know how to die." Wang Peng gritted his teeth and thought, before walking very far, he took out his mobile phone and dialed a number: "Hornet, Someone bullies your brother, what do you say."

"Huh, brother, what do you say?"

"Interrupted two arms and three legs, and also, took his face."

"No problem, wrap it on my younger brother."

Hanging up the phone, Wang Peng hugged Zhang Min, grabbed and rubbed her majestic chest without any pity, and despite Zhang Min's bitter protest, said, "Go, go to the villa."

Director Wang had never been so angry before, and it was caused by a woman he had taken care of. He needed to vent, vent a lot.

...

In the Burberry shop, Zhang Xinyi still failed to respond from the shock.

"Girl, what do you want!" Yang Feng patted Zhang Xinyi's smiling face.

"Is all this true?" Zhang Xinyi murmured.

"You are very rich, all on purpose, you still wear the clothes of a clerk, just for acting?"

The woman's mind is very delicate, and Zhang Xinyi feels that if the truth is what she thinks, then Yang Feng's scheming is too deep and terrible.

Yang Feng shrugged his shoulders: "Why do you think that, I am not tired! Besides, I am not Wang Peng. I was just shopping for clothes next door, and suddenly I found you, so I decided to come over to tease you and wear this shirt , Also to make you play."

"And then? You saw me embarrassed?"

Yang Feng nodded: "I didn't expect why there are some people who treat trampling on other people's dignity as fun. Uncle can bear it, aunt can't bear it."

"Thank you, haha..." Zhang Xinyi looked at Yang Feng and smiled sweetly.

"How are you doing these years?" Yang Feng asked with a smile.

It's okay not to ask, this question seemed to touch Zhang Xinyi's lacrimal glands, she plunged into Yang Feng's arms, and burst into tears again.

While crying, Zhang Xinyi said in her heart: Bad guy, knowing you, can people still hold others in their hearts?

In an instant, Yang Feng's chest was wet.

Where did Yang Feng know why Zhang Xinyi's heart was touched, but it was really not a way to go down the golden mountain like this, so he patted Zhang Xinyi's shaking back: "Hey, your traffic is too much."

"Huh?" Zhang Xinyi lifted his head from his arms, and Li Hua glanced at him with rain. Only then did he realize the jokes in his words, and then beat Yang Feng's chest in embarrassment.

Yang Feng helplessly caught a pair of fan fists, "Okay, okay."

Zhang Xinyi wiped her eyes, wrinkled her nose, and smiled.

The top distinguished guests flirted with their girlfriends, and the female clerk didn’t dare to bother. After waiting here to stop, she whispered slowly: "Sir, that bag is already packed for you. May I ask now Pay?"

Yang Feng didn't look back at Zhang Xinyi: "Do you really like that bag?"

"It's okay."

"What if you don't consider the price?"

Zhang Xinyi's eyes rolled, and she smiled and held Yang Feng's arm: "What are you doing here?"

Yang Feng snapped his fingers. He wanted this effect. He hated the clerk's attitude toward the flames, so he just left.

"Mr……"

When he reached the door, Yang Feng stopped again and stretched out a hand from the female clerk.

The female clerk reluctantly returned the local tyrant-level black card, and bowed and squeezed a smile: "Go slowly."

Such a customer, she never dared to offend, people holding an unlimited credit card, buying a store is like playing.

Yang Feng led Zhang Xinyi directly to Chanel's shop. The female clerk was very good. She was just a bit surprised when she saw Yang Feng's dress and warmly entertained her.

Yang Feng smiled and said, "Tell her, please."

"Good sir, your girlfriend is so beautiful." The saleswoman said with a smile.

"We just..." Zhang Xinyi lowered her head shamelessly, but did not deny it.

Yang Feng nodded: "You really have vision."

The female clerk chuckled and said, "Mr. is also very handsome and looks very satisfied with your girlfriend."

"That is, such a beautiful girlfriend, I can't find it with a lantern, I'm very content." After a pause, Yang Feng continued: "No, to show my true feelings, even if I'm like you, it's an ordinary promotion. Clerk, buy her some high-end things."

The female clerk smiled and shook her head: "Sir, stop teasing, you are not selling goods here."

"Oh?" Yang Feng looked at each other with interest.

The female clerk put on her black-rimmed glasses and smiled: "First, I have never seen you, nor have I heard of any store that has recruited newcomers; second, even if you wear a clerk uniform, you can’t hide your temperament and sharpness ."

"Oh, what temperament, what edge?"

"The temperament of a rich man, the arrogance of the edge." The female clerk smiled and continued: "So I think that you are dressed like this for picking up girls, but although it is clichéd, this method has been tried and tested."

"Ah, I think of a joke." Zhang Xinyi interrupted.

"Let's talk about it." The two of you looked at her.

Zhang Xinyi organized the language and said: "It's an online joke, saying that a certain organization conducted two surveys. The first one, when a rich man pretends to be a poor boy and falls in love with a woman, after being found out, percent Ninety-nine women will not leave a man, the reason is: I love his people, not his money."

"The second one!" The female clerk was aroused.

Zhang Xinyi looked at Yang Feng and said, "The second is that poor boys pretend to be rich people to pick up girls. After being found out, 99% of women choose to make a clean break. The reason is: honesty is the ultimate spelling."

"Haha, none of the women are reasonable, the reason is on your side."

Yang Feng just said casually, and soon felt the angry eyes of the two beautiful women.

"Yes, hurry up and choose something, except for the baby, clothes, shoes and hats, you can try everything you like."

After Yang Feng finished speaking, he sat on the sofa and buried his face in a magazine.

Zhang Xinyi is a living woman. It seems that she finally chose a 50,000 yuan bag, which is already the cheapest in the store.

Yang Feng asked her to try her clothes and shoes again, and changed two sets, but in the end she didn't ask for them.

Yang Feng swiped his card to check out, and Zhang Xinyi carried the newspaper, holding his arm, except for the Chanel shop.

"Brother Yang, is it appropriate for you to give someone such a valuable thing?"

Zhang Xinyi's voice was a little groggy.

"Why is it inappropriate, we are old friends."

"Old man?"

Yang Feng smiled and shook his head: "Are you really working at the bank?"

"Yes."

"It's not bad. We can guarantee the harvest during droughts and floods. For girls, stability is good."

Suddenly, Yang Feng frowned, stopped, and turned his head slightly to find a yellow hair facing the wall.

"Big Brother Yang, what's the matter?" Zhang Xinyi asked strangely.

Yang Feng smiled and shook his head, "It's okay."

"Where shall we go now?"

When she said this, Zhang Xinyi's voice trembled.

"Where do you want to go?"

Yang Feng looked sideways at Zhang Xinyi, but in the corner of his eye he found the sneaky yellow hair again. From this, he could be sure that the servant was following him.

"What do you say!"

Zhang Xinyi held his arm and shook it coquettishly.

Yang Feng laughed and said, "Anywhere?"

Zhang Xinyi bit her lip and nodded imperceptibly.

"Find a place to eat!"

"Okay."

"By the way, I have two brothers."

"Who, do I know?"

"They are all handsome guys, I'll meet them in a while."

"Oh."

Zhang Xinyi was a little unhappy suddenly, she still wanted to be with Yang Feng.

"Xiaoyi, you are not married yet?"

"Why?" Zhang Xinyi gave him a sideways glance, "Don't you know it's rude to ask such a question!"

"What's the relationship between the two of us, I am your Big Brother Yang, I just want to know your current situation and care about you."

Zhang Xinyi shook his head: "I've been busy with work, the unit's dormitory is two o'clock and one line. Other than that, there is no social circle. I was forced by my family to participate in blind dates several times, but I never met anyone who saw him right. "

"So it's all left?"

"Hate, people seem to be younger than you, OK, don't you tell me you are married?"

"Hehe, that's not the case."

Yang Feng smiled, and said to her heart: Your brother Yang, I always get on the bus first and then buy the ticket. I didn't get a pass. Both my sons have two.

"That's not right. Don't say that I am a leftover girl. The pressure on the family is already very great."

Yang Feng nodded: "Don't say it, don't say it, a girl with both talents and good looks like you, Xiaoyi, wants to find her husband's house. It is not a matter of minutes."

Zhang Xinyi sighed quietly: "I think it depends on fate."

"Sister, tell my brother, what do you like, or, if you want to find someone with what qualifications, I will take a look at it, and I will give you a check, at least he dare not bully you in the future. "

Zhang Xinyi took a deep look at Yang Feng, then lowered her head, looked at her feet, and said in her heart: Brother Yang, do you really not know Xiaoyi’s mind, or do you deliberately ask that, Xiaoyi knows that she is not worthy of you , But, can't you just like you silently?

"Hey, what do you think! Let's talk about it."

Yang Feng asked persistently, looking like he was worried about his brother.