"Sixth brother, we are a club, and you are the leader of the club. Of course you have to wear more formal suits. How can you wear sportswear? Let's go buy a suit."
Ignoring Zhang Haotian's objections, several people took them to an international suit store. Pang Shanshan and Jin Lingling both had good family backgrounds, and they all knew that the clothes in this store were famously expensive, so they were worried that Zhang Haotian didn't bring that much money.
However, looking at Li Dong's expression, he didn't seem to be worried at all. Thinking that Li Dong was Zhang Haotian's brother, he would definitely not make Zhang Haotian embarrassed, so he put down his worries and entered the store.
Zhang Haotian felt regretful in his heart. He regretted that the suit he wore when he dealt with Chen Bian last time was bought for more than 2,000 yuan and was only worn once. In order to prevent accidents, he burned it directly after committing the crime.
"Welcome to Debao Fabric Store."
Zhang Haotian and the other four quickly arrived at the men's suit counter. Just as they were about to choose, Li Dong said, "Sixth brother, let's go buy pure handmade fabrics."
After that, he called the waiter and said, "Please show us the handmade fabric suits."
The waiter took the four people to a small box inside the store. There were not many clothes in it, only a dozen styles. Zhang Haotian scanned it and fell in love with a tunic suit. When he saw the price tag on it, he swallowed in his throat.
He swallowed, vomited, and rolled his eyes.
As Zhang Haotian's third brother, Li Dong had known each other for five or six years. Of course he knew what Zhang Haotian was thinking. He pointed to the tunic suit without hesitation and said, "Please bring us a set of 175."
Zhang Haotian said: "Third brother, forget it."
Li Dong said: "Forget it, isn't it just tens of thousands of dollars? Our brotherhood will make more money in the future. This time we will listen to the third brother."
Zhang Haotian thinks that he is not short of money now, not to mention that once he reaches the Nascent Soul stage, he can enter the gate of hell. Zhang Haotian is still thinking about the hundreds of kilograms of gold and tens of millions of earth coins inside.
Thinking of this, I feel relieved. Isn't it just tens of thousands?
The waiter quickly picked out the 175 Chinese tunic suit.
Zhang Haotian took the Chinese tunic suit from the waiter and slowly put it on. Jin Lingling and Pang Shanshan who were standing aside stared at Zhang Haotian, as if Zhang Haotian had some infinite charm.
Li Dong looked at the pure black tunic suit and deeply felt the inexplicable majesty that naturally emanated from Zhang Haotian. Li Dong decided to let Zhang Haotian buy this suit.
Zhang Haotian looked at himself in the Chinese tunic suit in the mirror, and felt as if he was seeing a naval colonel, or a national admiral, and he also felt like a spy chief.
The waiter spoke at the right time: "What do you think, Master?"
Zhang Haotian said mechanically: "Very good."
Hearing what Zhang Haotian said, Pang Shanshan and the other three were very happy.
"Sir, do you want the shirt, trousers, and boots that match this Chinese tunic suit?"
Zhang Haotian turned to look at the waiter. Before he could speak, Li Dong said, "Of course, bring them all and let my brother see them."
"Okay, please wait a moment."
After a quarter of an hour of trying things on again, I finally went to the checkout counter to pay.
The cashier said very professionally: "Hello, sir, the total is 163,880 yuan. If you pay another 2,000 yuan, you can apply for a membership card for our Debao Fabric Store.
