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Chapter 62 The Treatment of the Rich

Seeing that it was still early, Shi Lei simply stopped calling a taxi and walked a few steps to the nearby shopping mall.

The first floor of the mall is basically made of luxury brands. According to the previous expectations, Shi Lei went directly to the Armani brand store.

Although they are just the most ordinary clothes, the salesmen in this high-end brand store do not have the legendary low temperament. Although they are not particularly enthusiastic, they still greet them with a smile on their faces.

The amount is only over 90,000 yuan left. Shi Lei knew that he could not be too good at a store like this, and he had to leave some money to invite the three ancestors to have a happy evening.

So Shi Lei said, "Pick me a suit, a casual one, a shirt, you can match it, and give me a pair of low-key leather shoes."

The salesperson asked politely: "What are the requirements for color sir?"

"Don't be too fancy, be more low-key overall. It's best not to let people see that it's your brand at a glance."

The salesperson nodded. Although most people buy luxury goods to show off, the real rich people do not have such demands. They are just too lazy to waste time in those mid- and low-end stores. After all, luxury goods are still guaranteed sufficiently in terms of quality.

He helped Shi Lei pick a dark brown casual suit, the shirt was just plain white, and the leather shoes were ready. The salesperson said to Shi Lei: "Sir, do you want to match you with another pair of pants of the same style? Jeans with leather shoes are always not very suitable."

Shi Lei nodded and said, "Let's try it first!"

After the salesperson found his pants, Shi Lei walked into the fitting room with him and quickly changed into a brand new outfit and walked out.

When I walked in before, the salesperson thought Shi Lei was pretty good, but that ordinary dress was really a bit cheaper. Now with the full set of Armani, I suddenly felt like a man leaning on clothes and horses and saddles. I felt like I was energetic. Originally, I could only be considered a middle-aged and upper-class appearance and suddenly added a lot of points, but I actually felt like a young and handsome guy.

"Oh, sir, it's really perfect for you to wear this outfit." The salesperson looked at Shi Lei up and down with the unique eyes of a woman. Shi Lei looked at himself in the mirror and felt that this was simply a handsome guy. He couldn't help but nod.

I have seen the price tags in the locker room, such as suits for a little over 10,000, pants for more than 6,000, leather shoes for 9,000, and shirts for less than 30,000.

"Okay, please issue a ticket." Shi Lei turned around in front of the mirror, feeling more and more that he was so handsome. He thought to himself that if I were a woman, he would definitely fall in love with me. Even if he was not a woman, he felt a little bit like he wanted to bend.

Although the salesmen of this kind of store have long been used to the fact that any casual clothes cost thousands and a coat costs tens of thousands, it is rare to buy them as easily as Shi Lei. Especially the inadvertent feeling of Shi Lei when he took out the card, it became increasingly obvious that he didn't care about this mere 30,000 yuan. The salesmen sighed in their hearts that this is a rich man, and obviously they don't plan to take them off. People buy luxury goods for pretending to compare, but this handsome guy seems to be a necessity for life, and the meaning here is absolutely different.

The salesperson quickly opened the order and saw Shi Lei lifting his pants. The salesperson said again: "Sir, do you want to pick another belt? After all, branded clothing is not like customized dresses. It is impossible for every place to be so suitable. I think your waist seems a little loose."

Shi Lei thought about it, so he said, "Please take a simpler one, don't have the one with a big logo on the front. That one is too heavy. No matter how suitable the pants are, they have to fall down."

The salesperson covered his mouth and smiled, and soon chose Shi Lei a belt with a simple style. Good guy, it was more than 6,000, and in a blink of an eye the turnover exceeded 35,000.

After issuing the ticket, Shi Lei also swiped the card. The salesperson said intimately: "Sir, are you planning to wear this dress?"

Shi Lei nodded, and the salesperson immediately said, "I'll help you cut off all the labels."

Shi Lei vaguely remembered that the labels of famous brands were cut off, otherwise he would definitely be laughed at when wearing them. Not cutting the labels was the way for the domestic coal boss to wear them, for fear that others would not know what brand of clothes he was wearing.

Nodding with a little reserved look, Shi Lei said, "Please trouble you."

The salesperson smiled like a flower and said, "No trouble!" Then he walked behind Shi Lei considerately, raised one of his hands, first helped him cut the label on his sleeve, and then said, "Sir, lift your top up, and there is a tag on his pants."

After taking off the tag on his pants, the salesperson skillfully stood up and helped Shi Lei cut the tag on his suit collar.

But the label on the collar of the shirt is a bit difficult. Although it is not visible outside, the bar is at the back of the neck, which will affect the comfort of wearing. The salesperson is quite knowledgeable, so of course she would not not know this.

Shi Lei's height is not too tall, but the salesperson is not tall either. Even if he is still standing on tiptoe in high heels, he is a little embarrassed.

She couldn't help but get closer, and the salesperson's towering chest was pressed against Shi Lei's back. She didn't care about this, but Shi Lei suddenly felt two ridges pressing on his back, and two soft spots were printed. Almost instantly, Shi Lei realized what this was. As Brother Chu, he was blushing and a certain part of his body immediately became a little restless.

Perhaps the label of the shirt is really not easy to cut, and the softness of the salesperson's chest is constantly rubbing behind Shi Lei's back. Shi Lei only felt a little dry mouth, and some shots that only appear in island-country action movies appeared in his mind.

"This is just that kind of push. You can't stand it through your clothes. If you take off all your clothes..." Shi Lei was a little afraid to continue thinking.

It took five minutes for the salesperson to finally cut off the label on his shirt. Shi Lei's eyes were already blurred, and he felt like he had made a Thai horse kill. Although it was very comfortable, when the salesperson left, he immediately felt lost.

Especially a certain part of the body, it was already like iron. Shi Lei lowered his head slightly and saw the indecent rise. He hurriedly shrank his hips back, hunched as much as possible, stuffed his hands into his pocket, and pressed the thing.

The salesperson seemed to be unaware of it, but when Shi Lei saw her bowing to him in the end, he obviously had a little charming teasing. He didn't know if it was the truth, or if the physical impulse made Shi Lei hallucinate.

"Welcome next time." The salesperson said politely.

Shi Lei nodded in a panic, turned around and ran away. The salesperson felt a little puzzled. It was not until Shi Lei disappeared in the half-bent method that she finally realized something.

In an instant, the salesperson also blushed and blamed himself: "Oh, he wouldn't mistakenly think I'm seducing him, right?" But then he thought, that's a young man, and he was really not at a disadvantage. Looking back on the feeling she posted on Shi Lei's back just now, the salesperson blushed and whispered to himself: "It would be nice if he could really hook up, it would be a pity..."

Shi Lei had already entered the toilet at this moment, and finally calmed down after a while. He thought to himself, no wonder rich people wanted to buy luxury goods, and it turned out that there was such a benefit.

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