Zhong Jiawei was shocked when she heard this, and quickly waved her hands and said: "No, no, Nianrong, please stop messing around. Mr. Xu and I are not very familiar with each other, and this dress costs more than 20,000!"
As she said this, she was about to go back to the dressing room and take off her skirt. If she had known that Zhao Nianrong was going to do these things, she would not have changed her clothes at all.
Although the skirt is very beautiful and she likes it very much, if she has to choose between the skirt and Jiang Zhihao's feelings, Zhong Jiawei will only choose the latter.
However, Zhao Nianrong pulled her tightly and said: "Oh, isn't it just a skirt? It doesn't matter whether you are an acquaintance or not. Xu Shaoan has a salary of hundreds of thousands a year. How can he care about this little money? Xu Shaoan, what do you think?
Am I right?"
Xu Shaoan had long known what Zhao Nianrong asked him to do, but a dress of more than 20,000 yuan a piece was so expensive that it made his heart ache. Even with a salary of 20,000 to 300,000 yuan a year, he would not be willing to buy such an expensive skirt.
But now that Zhao Nianrong has been driven to this position, it would be too embarrassing to back down.
Therefore, he could only grit his teeth and say: "You are right!"
"Then why don't you go and pay the bill?" Zhao Nianrong rolled her eyes at him, and then said to Zhong Jiawei: "I tell you, women should take good care of themselves, spend more money and dress up more while they are young. Otherwise, when they get old, they will want to
Dress up nicely, but your face is full of wrinkles. Who cares about you? You have never worn such expensive clothes before, right? But it doesn't matter, your husband can't afford it. I asked Xu Shaoan to buy it for you. He came here specially for you today.
Yo."
This statement was very straightforward, and it could even be said that Zhao Nianrong had completely ignored Jiang Zhihao's existence.
Zhong Jiawei felt even more uncomfortable when she heard that. She immediately broke free and went to the dressing room to change her clothes. At the same time, she said to Zhao Nianrong: "Nianrong, what you said is a bit too much. I don't need other men to buy me clothes!"
Seeing Zhong Jiawei looking a little angry, Zhao Nianrong thought that she might be embarrassed and felt that she was losing face, so he pulled her away while glaring at Jiang Zhihao and said: "Mr. Jiang, you are not willing to buy more than 20,000 yuan for your wife."
Don't you want to persuade her to accept gifts from others? If you don't want it because you think it doesn't look good, I will look down on you even more!"
"Nianrong!" Zhong Jiawei was really angry this time.
At this time, Jiang Zhihao came over, held Zhong Jiawei with a smile, and then said to Zhao Nianrong: "Miss Zhao is right. I didn't buy it for my wife before. It is indeed my fault. Since Miss Zhao and Mr. Xu have shown their kindness, my wife
, let’s just accept this gift.”
Zhong Jiawei looked at Jiang Zhihao in surprise. She would understand if her husband cursed angrily, because Zhao Nianrong had gone too far. But Jiang Zhihao did not do this, and instead actively persuaded her to accept the skirt. Why?
Doesn't he know that these two people are trying to humiliate him?
Or is he trying to take advantage of the 20,000 yuan?
Jiang Zhihao saw Zhong Jiawei's thoughts and said with a smile: "Don't think so much. If someone gives you a gift, you should accept it, otherwise others will be embarrassed. And this skirt does suit you very well, but it feels like something is missing."
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When Jiang Zhihao pulled Zhong Jiawei to look left and right, Xu Shaoan had already paid.
The price was 21,800 yuan, and his breathing stopped when he paid. This is the most expensive piece of clothing he has ever bought, and it may also be the most expensive thing he will ever buy in the future.
If he didn't want to show his abilities in front of Zhong Jiawei, he wouldn't want to.