The previous sales lady was extremely upset and felt as if she had lost a large sum of money. Just then, another clerk who was chatting with her mentioned this matter.
"Hey! Meimei! That young man just bought stockings worth 250,000 yuan in the store next to yours!"
"None of my business." The sales lady curled her lips angrily, feeling as if someone had sprinkled salt on her heart, which was extremely painful.
His face was uglier than dead pork.
At this time, Fang Xiaoyu and two beauties were in the luxurious fitting room, making love and teasing!
Because it is a high-end consumer area, the fitting rooms in the store are two or three times larger than those in ordinary stores.
In order to satisfy Fang Xiaoyu's visual experience, the young shop manager specially asked Fang Xiaoyu to go inside and quietly watch the two beauties changing stockings one by one.
"Yun'er, turn around. Lift up your skirt and show me."
"Okay!" Leng Yun narrowed his eyes and smiled at Fang Xiaoyu. After putting on new stockings, he turned around in front of Fang Xiaoyu.
"Beautiful!" Fang Xiaoyu was excited for a moment, stretched out his arms to hug this beauty, caressed her beautiful legs, and said happily: "After putting on the stockings, I feel even more."
"Oops! This is in the fitting room. Mr. Fang, don't be like this." Leng Yun squirmed in Fang Xiaoyu's arms, then broke away from her arms, winked at Fang Xiaoyu and said, "I'll go out first.
Now, let Sister Yao change into a pair of flesh-colored ones later and you can take a look!"
"Okay!" Fang Xiaoyu nodded with satisfaction, and after a while, Yao Qian came in again with a charming look on her face.
What he didn't expect was that this beauty actually held a pair of purple stockings and was about to change into them.
"Oh! It's purple!" Fang Xiaoyu swallowed.
Yao Qian smiled evilly at him and said softly: "Pervert!"
Fang Xiaoyu pinched the beauty's slender waist and said with a smile: "It's not sexy, how can you like it! Come on, the beauty will give you a purple one for your brother, so you can enjoy it."
"Hmm!" Yao Qian pursed her lips in a coquettish manner, and immediately took off her original flesh-colored stockings and put on purple stockings with a smile on her face.
"Yes, mysterious and full of yearning." Fang Xiaoyu nodded with satisfaction. For a moment, he felt all kinds of impulses. He wished he could hold this beauty and love her for a while.
"I hate it! Why are you looking at me like that?" Yao Qian gave Fang Xiaoyu a flirtatious look.
"Dare you tease me?" Fang Xiaoyu picked up this beauty, and Yao Qian screamed: "Ah! Don't..."
Soon, his face flushed and he closed his mouth.
When the young woman outside heard this, her heart trembled, and she thought to herself: This rich man really knows how to play.
After a while, Yao Qian put on a pair of purple stockings and came out. After winning a burst of praise from the young woman, she took another pair of flesh-colored stockings and put them on.
"I think it's more appropriate to wear flesh-colored stockings, which are more authentic." Yao Qian puffed up her chest with confidence and shouted to Fang Xiaoyu: "Mr. Fang, let's go! The auction should be almost over now!"
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"There are still twenty minutes left. Here! There is an underwear store in front. I will buy three new sets for each of you." Fang Xiaoyu said and prepared to walk forward.
Seeing this, the young woman immediately said, "Sir, if you want to buy high-end underwear, I'm afraid the world-famous brand in front of you will be suitable for your taste. Many of them are limited editions."
"Do you have any small panties that cost 8,000 yuan a piece?" Fang Xiaoyu asked very directly.
The young woman smiled, gave Fang Xiaoyu a thumbs up and said, "Sir, your taste is really extraordinary. You can have this, why don't you go and ask."
"Thank you!" Fang Xiaoyu turned around and led the two beauties towards the world celebrities in front.
Looking at Fang Xiaoyu's leaving figure, the young store manager couldn't help but sigh: "Oh! If only my husband would buy me a pair of underwear that cost 8,000 yuan."
Yao Qian's Leng Yun heard this, and both of them felt sweet in their hearts.
Fang Xiaoyu bought another 100,000 yuan worth of underwear for the two beauties, and then left Tianwang City with the two beauties under the envious eyes of everyone.
Although there are many big bosses who spend tens or even millions on purchases, none of them attract as much attention as Fang Xiaoyu.
The reason is very simple. For example, if Xiaoyu has a rich boss, the woman next to him may not be as beautiful. A woman with a boss as beautiful as him may not be as handsome and young as Fang Xiaoyu.
After all, there are very few people in their twenties who can reach such a level as him. Unless they are the second generation of rich people, but the second generation of rich people are obviously less energetic and calm than him.
"The auction is about to start. These two beauties have earned me Fang Xiaoyu a lot of face tonight." When riding in the elevator, Fang Xiaoyu deliberately hugged the two beauties gently, and said with a little ambiguity.
He said some heart-warming words.
Yao Qian and Leng Yun sighed softly and pushed her away, feeling happy in their hearts.
"Mr. Fang, I am happy tonight, but it just cost you a lot of money."
"I'm very happy too! It seems like I've lost my fortune again."
Listening to the delicate voices of these two beauties, Fang Xiaoyu was extremely excited and replied happily: "Come on, the auction house is the real place to lose money. As my woman, I just want to make her happy and make her happy."
Be happy, and if you have money to spend, spend it as you like.”
The more Fang Xiaoyu said this, the more the two beauties cherished this relationship, and the more they felt that they shouldn't spend so much money on him.
But the more this happens, the more Fang Xiaoyu wants to spend some money on these two beauties. Now he is indeed not short of money.
A moment later, Fang Xiaoyu led the two beauties into the auction house together with the Badongchuan couple and the Xilang couple.
It's very lively inside, and there are all kinds of treasures.
"Gentlemen and ladies, welcome to our Huangtian Auction House. The first auction tonight is about medicinal materials. Please bring our first item to the stage. This is a bottle made by Mr. Hua Mian, a family of traditional Chinese medicine.
The elixir for strengthening essence and nourishing blood is produced. It has a good effect of strengthening essence and nourishing blood. The starting price is 500,000 per bottle..."
The host introduced to everyone with a smile.
As soon as this remark came out, the audience immediately started to discuss it heatedly.
"It turned out to be the elixir refined by Mr. Hua Mian!"
"Because of Mr. Hua Mian's reputation, I want this medicine. I decided to take a picture of it."
"This medicine is worth five hundred thousand!"
Seeing the heated discussion in the audience, the host shouted loudly: "Okay, our auction has officially begun. Starting from 500,000!"
As soon as he finished speaking, someone quickly raised the price.
"Five hundred and fifty thousand!"
"Six hundred thousand!"
"Six hundred and fifty thousand!"
Looking at these people, each one was raising the price like crazy. Fang Xiaoyu couldn't help but feel itchy. He thought, is it so profitable to practice alchemy? A bottle of medicine can be sold for six to seven hundred thousand!
He couldn't help but curiously asked a young man next to him: "Brother, who is Mr. Hua Mian?"
"I'll go! You don't even know who Mr. Hua Mian is?" The young man looked at Fang Xiaoyu in surprise.
"I don't know, I've only heard of Huatu." Fang Xiaoyu replied. (To be continued)