Ouyang Jing glanced at the price tag on the skirt and was shocked by the long series of numbers. She quickly said: "It's okay, it's okay, we just took a look."
Ye Bufan patted her shoulder, and then said to the waiter: "We want to take a look at this skirt."
"Sir, do you want to buy it for your girlfriend?"
The waiter said politely, "Our Chanel is one of the top ten luxury brands in the world, and this skirt was designed by our top designer. It matches this lady's temperament very well. It will be very beautiful when she wears it."
The original price of this skirt is 188,000, and we have a special discount today and can give you a 10% discount."
Ye Bufan said: "It's quite beautiful. I want to buy it for my sister."
"188,000!" Ouyang Jing was startled when she heard this number. She quickly pulled Ye Bufan and said, "Brother, are you crazy? We can't buy this dress."
Although Ye Bufan gave the restaurant manager 10,000 yuan as a tip, she did not think that her brother had enough money to buy this dress casually.
"What? Don't you like it?"
Ouyang Jing said eagerly: "This is not a question of whether you like it or not. This kind of money is enough to buy a house in our hometown."
"As long as you like it." Ye Bufan turned around and said to the waiter, "Please take it off and let my sister try it."
"Okay, please wait."
The waitress had a high level of professionalism. Although she didn't think the young couple in front of her could afford this dress, she still provided services enthusiastically.
But just when she was about to take off the skirt, someone suddenly shouted from behind: "Wait a minute, just show them the skirt without looking at who it is."
What if such an expensive dress gets stained? Can you afford to pay for it?"
Everyone turned to look and saw a young woman walking over.
This woman was about 20 years old, and she was quite pretty, but she was wearing heavy makeup and dressed too coquettishly, which gave people a particularly impetuous feeling.
Ouyang Jing was slightly startled when she saw the woman: "Fang Xiaoqi, why are you here?
This woman's name is Fang Xiaoqi, she is her college classmate and Lu Fangwen's ex-girlfriend.
Originally there was no conflict between the two, but Ouyang Jing was prettier than Fang Xiaoqi and had better grades than her, attracting the attention of countless male classmates, which made her extremely jealous.
Especially after Lu Fangwen kicked her away and pursued Ouyang Jing instead, this woman went crazy with anger.
Instead of reflecting on herself, she focused all her resentment on Ouyang Jing, always looking for trouble from time to time.
It's just that Ouyang Jing didn't want to talk to her and kept hiding from her on weekdays. Unexpectedly, she met her here today.
Ye Bufan asked: "What's wrong, Xiaojing, do you know her?"
"My classmate, Lu Fangwen's ex-girlfriend."
Although Ouyang Jing spoke very briefly, Ye Bufan immediately understood what was going on.
At this time, Fang Xiaoqi said: "You have the nerve to ask me, the store manager here is my cousin, it is normal for me to come here.
It's you, what are you doing here? Can you afford the clothes here?
I despise you poor people the most. You can't afford to buy clothes but you still try them on, and then secretly take a few photos and post them on WeChat. Why are you so vain?
Position yourself right, and poor people should do things that poor people should do. Do you know how expensive the clothes here are? If you break one, you can't even afford to sell it."
She knew Ouyang Jing's family situation very well, so she spoke unscrupulously and aggressively.
Then he turned to the waiter and said, "How do you do things? Do you have eyes to vent your anger?"
Don’t you see that they can’t afford the clothes here, and they let a poor guy try them on? Are you done with nothing to do? Do you want me to ask my cousin to expel you?”
"I……"
The waiter was full of grievances, but the person was indeed the store manager's cousin, and she often came here to show off her power, so in the end she didn't say anything.
A flash of anger flashed across Ouyang Jing's face, but then she endured it. She didn't want to buy such expensive clothes because of quarrels with others, so she took Ye Bufan's hand and said, "Brother, we don't care about this kind of person, let's go.
"
Ye Bufan pulled her back, "Let's go? Why should we leave? We are here to buy clothes, and the customer is God."
Fang Xiaoqi said with a sarcastic face: "It turns out that he is the poor man's brother, and he is also a poor man. How dare you say that you are God?
This place is not suitable for you at all, the street stalls on the roadside are where you should go."
Ye Bufan ignored the woman and continued to say to the waiter: "Bring us this dress and let us try it on. If it fits, we will buy it."
"You're bragging, do you know how much this dress costs? You can't even afford a single diamond on it."
Before the waiter could speak, Fang Xiaoqi said first, "Poor man, don't make trouble here, get out of here quickly, or we will call security."
Ye Bufan frowned and said coldly: "This has nothing to do with you, get out of here!"
Fang Xiaoqi was used to Ouyang Jing's submissiveness. She didn't expect Ye Bufan to be so domineering, and was so frightened that she took two steps back.
People like her have always bullied the weak and feared the strong. Feeling Ye Bufan's aura, she didn't dare to say anything. Instead, she turned to the waiter next to her and said, "Why are you still standing there? Hurry up and call the security to drive them out."
The waiter bit her lip and said, "Miss Fang, this is a customer in our store. We have no right to chase them away."
"You don't want to do it anymore, don't you? You don't even listen to what I say. Just wait, I'll call my cousin now."
Chanel's store is very large, about four to five hundred square meters.
However, her noise immediately attracted the attention of others. A woman in her 30s walked over with a store manager's badge on her professional attire. She was the store manager here, Su Lijuan.
Su Lijuan looked at the people present and asked, "What's going on?"
Fang Xiaoqi said first: "These two poor guys came to the store to cause trouble. I asked the waiter to ask the security guard to kick them out, but she didn't listen.
If the clothes in the store are damaged, they can't afford to pay for it."
Ouyang Jing said: "Nonsense, we are not causing trouble, we are just here to look at the clothes."
What Fang Xiaoqi said: "Cousin, did you hear that? She even said she wasn't here to buy clothes.
Let me tell you, she is a classmate of our class. She has to go out to work to afford food on weekdays. How can she have the money to buy the clothes here?"
After saying this, she looked at Ouyang Jing triumphantly, as if this way she could show her superiority.
Aren’t you pretty? Aren’t you good at school? Aren’t you attractive to men? So what? In the end, you still have no money and can’t afford the clothes here.
"you……"
Ouyang Jing was shaking with anger, but she finally endured it. Over the years, she had become accustomed to poverty and patience.
Seeing his sister's aggrieved look, Ye Bufan felt heartbroken and said: "Who said we are not here to buy clothes? We want this skirt."
He said to the waiter next to him: "No need to try it, just wrap it up for me."
