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Chapter thirty-eight

The beauties gathered together, and the three of them were not stingy characters. When they didn't meet, they were jealous of each other because of Zhang Yang, but after meeting, they quickly became familiar with each other.

Originally Wen Lan said she was buying clothes for him, but now the three of them got together and started shopping around. The three beauties were having a great time in the cosmetics section and the accessories section.

Instead, the matter of buying clothes was forgotten, leaving him helpless but unable to remind him.

It would be fine if he just followed, but he would have to bear the obligation to carry the bags for the three of them.

There were three hot and eye-catching beauties in the front, and a shabbily dressed Zhang Yang in the back. The strange looks from passers-by made him feel a little embarrassed even though he thought he was quite thick-skinned.

"I'm exhausted, let's take a rest?"

Feng Yanran was a little tired, and her pretty face was flushed, which had something to do with not having a good rest last night.

Zhang Yang thought to himself that it has been almost two hours since the three beauties stopped here. They walked around and got a lot of loot.

Although Zhang Yang, the follower, had to carry it, his body was still a little overwhelmed.

"You want to help my brother buy a set of clothes? He has been a follower for such a long time."

Wen Lan didn't know whether she was pitying him or mocking him, but anyway, these words made Zhang Yang feel very uncomfortable.

I thought to myself, didn’t you say that they bought clothes for me? Why do you have to accompany them to the mall now?

"What kind of clothes should a boy buy? Only girls like to dress up, right?" Ouyang Ting deliberately teased.

"Yes, yes. If I don't dress up, I will be accompanied by three beauties. If I dress more handsomely, the beauties will follow me in groups."

Zhang Yang responded shamelessly. He didn't care whether he bought clothes or not. Anyway, he didn't pay much attention to what he wore.

"I've never seen you so sentimental."

Ouyang Ting rolled her eyes and continued: "That's the men's clothing area over there, let's go and have a look."

Only then did Zhang Yang realize that men's clothing and women's clothing were separated by an aisle, but there were too many customers and he didn't understand the messy brands, so he didn't notice it.

Although Wen Lan and the three beauties spoke in a lukewarm manner, when they actually helped him pick out his clothes, they were not vague at all.

Especially Wen Lan, it seems that she has made up her mind to dress up her younger brother in a more respectable manner.

Of course, the more important thing is that she knows in her heart that without Zhang Yang, she would not have the position of deputy railway station director she has today.

After browsing men's clothing brands for a while, even Zhang Yang was a little impatient when he finally found a set of light gray casual clothes on the hanger of a brand store.

Zhang Yang tried it on, and when he came out of the fitting room, the three beauties were stunned for a moment.

With his well-fitting clothes and handsome face, he seemed to have been reborn, not a bit shabby or rustic, but more like a sunny boy next door.

Zhang Yang looked at the price tag on the clothes, which was eight thousand six hundred yuan. Although he was a little surprised, he still pretended to be expressionless.

After all, with Wang Yang's 10,000 yuan as a base, even if Wen Lan said to buy clothes for herself, she would not let her pay for it.

Otherwise, he would lose face even more in front of Ouyang Ting and the two sisters.

"Hey, take off your clothes quickly, who told you to put them on?" At this time, a slender waiter came over and urged hurriedly.

The waiter was in his thirties, with long wavy hair permed, and an anxious look on his face as if something big had happened.

"What's wrong? Aren't your clothes for sale?"

It was rare for Zhang Yang to take a fancy to a piece of clothing, but he was urged to take it off, and he asked in displeasure.

"This dress is no longer for sale. You can try other clothes." The waiter didn't want to get into trouble, and his words had a tone of discussion and pleading.

"Why don't you sell? Aren't we customers? Is this how your Donghua Mall does business?"

Wen Lan chose to come here to buy clothes. When she saw such a thing happening, she felt puzzled and embarrassed at the same time, and her words were full of anger.

"Yes, since the clothes are displayed outside, they must be sold. Why not sell them to customers?"

Because of the weekend, there were a lot of customers. When I heard that there was a controversy here, Hua Xia, who loves to watch the excitement, immediately gathered people around and started talking.

"That's it, why don't you sell it after everyone has tried it?"

“Isn’t a big shopping mall amazing?”

"Do you think people can't afford it? Since you dare to try it, they definitely want to buy it."

The customers almost unanimously pointed the finger at the waiter, and their words were full of accusations.

"We bought this dress."

Wen Lan's pretty face showed pride, she took out a card from her bag, threw it to the counter and said: "Swipe 10,000, no need to look for it."

Although the customers who come here are all wealthy people, I am still a little surprised to see a girl so generous.

You must know that this is a tip of more than 1,000 yuan, which is enough for an ordinary employee to earn a month's salary. Now the waiter must be speechless.

"I'm sorry, miss, this is not about money. A customer just took a fancy to this dress."

The waiter's face showed grievance, and he looked back from time to time, explaining with tears in his eyes.

"you……"

Wen Lan was a little speechless, and continued angrily: "I don't care, although others are attracted by it, we bought it first. Even if we are first come, first served, the clothes should belong to us."

As soon as she finished speaking, there was a burst of approval around her. Her charming face and figure could win the support of many people.

"Xiao Li, what happened?"

A tall, fat man in a neat suit walked in and asked as he pushed aside the onlookers.

Zhang Yang glanced at the sign hanging on his chest, and it turned out to be the general manager of the mall.

Behind him, a man in his mid-twenties, with a medium build, delicate facial features and a charming smile came up at the same time.

Two buttons of his snow-white shirt were unbuttoned, revealing his slender and sexy neck. His trousers and shiny leather shoes made him exude the unique charm of a man.

"Manager Yang, this customer has taken a fancy to this dress and insists on buying it." The waiter seemed to have found a backer and hurriedly reported to him.

After pondering for a while, Manager Yang walked up to Zhang Yang and said with a smile: "Sir, I'm so sorry. There is only one piece of this dress left. We have already promised it to this customer."

As a manager of a shopping mall, this was a very polite statement and he apologized profusely.

"I've never heard of clothes being promised to others in advance."

The more customers gathered around, the less Zhang Yang was going to give in, and continued: "Why don't you discuss it with that gentleman and ask him to give up this dress?"

Especially when they saw the man's handsome face, even Wen Lan and Ouyang Ting were attracted. They were still a little jealous, and they were not going to give up easily.

As the saying goes, if you don't fight for your reputation, you must buy this dress.

"Let's do it this way. You can pick anything else in the mall except this one, and we'll give you a 50% discount. Do you think that's okay?"

Manager Yang had a troubled look on his face. He was cruel and made a practical concession.

After all, in such a luxury shopping mall, a piece of clothing can cost tens of thousands. If you give it a 50% discount, the price will be much cheaper.

"With such a good condition, you can discuss it with that gentleman." Zhang Yang refused with a smile.

"This..." Manager Yang didn't know what to do.

After all, there are so many customers, and if you get angry, it will easily affect you badly, but if you don't sell, you won't be able to explain yourself, and you will be in a dilemma for a while.

"Manager Yang, just one piece of clothing, forget it."

The man walked over and continued with a charming smile on his face: "He is more handsome in his clothes, and he can better reflect the value of his clothes."

While giving in, he also praised Zhang Yang, showing elegance and elegance in his every move.

"Mr. Zheng, this..."

"Stop talking, I have to go back first."

Mr. Zheng was very straightforward. After speaking, he turned around. Suddenly he remembered something and turned around with a smile: "If you can give me a 50% discount, give this little brother a 50% discount."

"Yes, yes, Mr. Zheng." Manager Yang nodded in agreement, but looked at Zhang Yang fiercely.

After finishing speaking, he immediately walked towards the elevator with the man just now.

There was no excitement to be seen around the customers, so they left one after another, and the bustling counter quickly became deserted.

Zhang Yang was bored, even without the joy of longing. He returned to the fitting room to change his clothes and threw them to the waiter to pay.

The waiter insisted on a 50% discount and said that since the manager agreed, he must abide by it.

Zhang Yang could see that the main thing was that he did not dare to go against the man's wishes. The manager of a luxury shopping mall was so respectful to the man, which showed that he must have a certain weight.

Wen Lan wanted to pay for him, but he refused and insisted on buying it herself.

Of course, Wen Lan was still very surprised when she saw the bank card he was holding. She pursed her lips, but she still held back her doubts and did not ask.

After buying clothes and coming out, Wen Lan was still envious when she saw Feng Yanran's red BMW.

I immediately decided to park my Kia from Korea in the parking lot, and the four of us got in the BMW and started looking for a place to eat.

Feng Yanran suggested having grilled fish, and no one had objections, especially Zhang Yang.

"The man just now was really gentle and elegant, with the charm of a gentleman. He was so charming." Ouyang Ting pretended to have a confused look on her pretty face and teased with a smile.

Of course, when she said this, there was some element of deliberately irritating Zhang Yang.

"Yes, much better than some self-righteous people." Wen Lan glanced at Zhang Yang, and the meaning in her words was very clear.

It was boring to be idle anyway, so the three beauties immediately started teasing and taunting him, comparing him with the man just now.

"Is he more handsome than me?" Zhang Yang began to ask.

"Yeah, don't you think you are handsome?" Ouyang Ting had long wanted to retaliate, so she would not let go of the opportunity.

"I'm not handsome, how can I be accompanied by three beauties?"

"That's because you are lucky." Wen Lan patted his head and continued: "None of the three beauties are yours, so why are you so proud?"

"But speaking of it, Zhang Yang is more handsome than that man, but not as gentlemanly as him." Feng Yanran's words were still very pertinent. (To be continued)


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