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    "That's right, it's best to have one worth millions or tens of millions, is there any?"

    Xia Xue grinned.

    This smile is secretly evil, like a cunning little fox holding back a belly full of evil.

    "Ah."

    The corners of Mo Yutian's lips curved slightly, and his eyes looked at her with a hint of endearment that he had never noticed.

    "There is no such thing as tens of millions. Are you sure you want a few million?"

    The clerk didn¡¯t believe his ears.

    Although I am in a luxury store and have seen many wealthy people, I also understand how luxurious the brand I sell is.

    But there are really few women who are so straightforward.

    She has never seen someone directly ask if there are packages worth millions or tens of millions. This is too nouveau riche. Even a nouveau riche would at most ask if there are packages worth hundreds of thousands.

    "Yes, the more expensive the better."

    Xia Xueliang showed the black card in his hand: "Did you see it? It's unlimited."

    "I'll ask the store manager. It should be sent from somewhere else. Do you mind waiting for a few days?"

    The clerk¡¯s voice trembled.

    "do not mind."

    ??

    ¡°Then I¡¯ll ask the store manager now.¡±

    The clerk was so excited that he went to find the store manager.

    Xia Xue turned her head.

    She was looking at someone's focused eyes on her.

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    In Xia Xue¡¯s eyes, there was the light and shadow of the sword.

    "Mr. Mo, do you mind if I give you a few million dollars?"

    Xia Xue asked him with a smile.

    Mo Yutian: "It's up to you. This amount of money is just a drop in the bucket to me. I'm curious, does your wild man have the strength to make you worship money like this?"

    "That's not the case, so I suddenly feel that it's better for you."

    Xia Xue is an unabashed money addict.

    In short, it is to make him think that she is a woman who can sell everything for money.

    "Ah."

    Mo Yutian glanced sideways at her and raised his chin proudly.

    "Hello Hello."

    The store manager hurriedly came out of the office and stretched out his hand towards Xia Xue with a smile on his face: "I wonder what I call you, madam?"

    "Mrs. Mo."

    Mo Yutian suddenly spoke.

    The store manager glanced at him subconsciously. This man looked familiar.

    I remembered.

    I have seen it in the financial news, that man with hundreds of billions of assets.

    "Have you seen enough?"

    Mo Yutianjun¡¯s face sank.

    The store manager was so frightened that he didn't dare to take another look. He lowered his head and said in a submissive voice: "I'm sorry, Mr. Mo, I was rude just now."

    "How many millions of bags do you have here?"

    Xia Xue changed the topic.

    The store manager nodded: "Of course, but at the headquarters, they are directly for the use of dignitaries. If Mrs. Mo wants it, we can ask them to send it over. It will take about a week."

    "Okay, take whatever is more expensive and get more."

    Xia Xue was not interested in checking the payment and handed the card out directly: "Here, it's all swiped. I'll pick it up when the goods arrive."

    This is the world of rich people?

    The store manager¡¯s chin almost hit the ground. Looking at the black card that Xia Xue stretched out, he didn¡¯t even know how to reach out for it.

    "has a problem?"

    Xia Xue was afraid that she would lose all the millions she had received.

    "No, of course it's no problem."

    The store manager took the card with both hands and was about to swipe it when Xia Xue pointed to the most expensive bags she had just seen: "I want all of these, too. Wrap them up for me."

    "yes!"

    The store manager just wants to say: Are you here to do wholesale?

    I have seen people buying bags very richly.

    ¡°I have never seen Mrs. Mo like this, wanting everything with a wave of her hand.

    And they are all expensive.

    It¡¯s not expensive, so a bag worth hundreds of thousands has become what Mrs. Mo calls a bargain.

    In short

    A bag

    Two bags

    ???.

    She just bought a house with a loan.

    Because I need my own room to be happy, I bought a three-bedroom apartment with two living rooms, covering an area of ??126 square meters.

    Although Xuancheng is not as good as Beijing, Shanghai and Guangzhou.

    But because the location is good and it is in a school district, the price is more than 30,000 yuan per square meter.

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? Come down.

    She still has a mortgage of less than three million, and it seems she needs to buy another one.

    "Mrs. Mo, please come this way."

    The store manager respectfully welcomed Xia Xue and Mo Yutian into the VIP room.

    Excellent coffee.

    There are also specially prepared snacks so that guests can wait comfortably for them to take away.

    "Mrs. Mo, take a look, this is an exclusive custom-made model provided by the main store for distinguished customers like you. It can be said that it is the only one in the world. This is worthy of the noble status of you and Mr. Mo, Mrs. Mo."

    The store manager brought the product list.

    Although it is a photo, you can still see how sophisticated the designer¡¯s bags are. Not only the style, but also the jewelry inlaid on it are enough to make any woman crazy.

    Xia Xue¡¯s attention was instantly attracted.

    It is every woman¡¯s nature to love bags, and if you add jewelry to it, it will probably drive all women crazy, including Xia Xue.

    "If you like it, take them all."

    Mo Yutian's slightly magnetic voice was calm and faint.

    It seems that it is not a multi-million dollar package, but just a piece of street food for ten yuan.

    Don¡¯t talk about the store manager.

    When Xia Xue looked at him, her eyes widened unconsciously.

    "Mr. Mo, the bags on this list are all worth a lot of money, each one costs at least more than a million."

    The store manager kindly reminds me.

    Although he is Mr. Mo, no matter how rich he is, he doesn¡¯t do this.

    "Like it?"

    Mo Yutian asked Xia Xue.

    "like."

    Although Xia Xue is trying hard to create a money-worshiping persona, her voice is still trembling unconsciously and her flesh is very tight.

    ¡°Then just buy them all.¡±

    A faint smile appeared on the corners of Mo Yutian's lips, and there was doting in his dark eyes.

    The store manager felt sad.

    ??We are all women, looking at others and looking at ourselves.

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    The store manager wanted to cry, but out of professional ethics, he still reminded him dutifully: "Mr. Mo, although there are only five styles of bags on this list, the total price exceeds tens of millions."

    "Well, let's swipe the card."

    Mo Yutian didn¡¯t hesitate at all, with a domineering look in his calm eyes.

    Which woman can resist such a man?

    The store manager even wanted to kneel down and lick her: So what, Mr. Mo, are you still short of women?

    But she didn¡¯t dare.

    ¡°Don¡¯t mention Mrs. Mo is here, even if Mrs. Mo is not here, she will never dare to have any thoughts about this god-like man.

    Walk out of the VIP room.

    The store manager¡¯s heart was trembling, and the clerk came over: ¡°How is it?¡±

    "Mr. Mo bought Mrs. Mo a bag worth more than 10 million yuan."

    "OMG."

    ¡°I have never seen a man who dotes on his wife so much.¡±

    The store manager was so upset.

    I don¡¯t dare to be jealous, let alone have any thoughts.

    In short, such a godly man.

    It¡¯s not something they mere mortals can imagine, let alone be jealous of.

    "What did you say?"

    "Anyone wants this bag?"

    The voice of the woman at the front desk was sharp and harsh, and the clerk who was packing the goods said in a submissive voice: "Yes, Miss Miao, you can take a look at other styles first."

    "What about this?"

    Miao Kerer pointed to another bag that she has also admired for a long time.

    She has always wanted to buy it.

    "However, the money provided by the Mo family was too little, and her expenses were high. No, she just scraped together enough money and rushed over as soon as possible.

    Never thought about it.

    The bag worth more than 500,000 yuan was gone, so she could only settle for the next best thing.

    "This one has also been ordered by a customer. Not just these two models, but this row has also been ordered by the same customer."

    The clerk pointed to the row on the counter where the most expensive bags in the store were sectioned.

    Miao Keer¡¯s face suddenly turned ugly.

    Who is it that is so hard on her that she buys all the bags she wants?

    "Ms. Miao, you can look at other styles. I think this one"

    The store manager hurriedly came over.

    Before he finished speaking, he was severely interrupted by Miao Ker: "I want this one."

    She snatched the bag from the clerk¡¯s hand.

    That bag was the one that Xia Xue noticed as soon as she walked in the door and bought it for the price.

    "This is not possible. This has been bought by a customer and cannot be given to you."

    The clerk blurted out in a hurry.

    "I want to see what kind of customer can steal my bag."

    "Where is she?"

    "I asked her to ask for it myself. I wanted to see if she dared to risk offending my man by snatching my bag."

    Miao Keer has exploded.

    A woman¡¯s bag is her life. If anyone dares to snatch her bag, she will tear it to pieces.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com)Hurry and get over.

    Before he finished speaking, he was severely interrupted by Miao Ker: "I want this one."

    She snatched the bag from the clerk¡¯s hand.

    That bag was the one that Xia Xue noticed as soon as she walked in the door and bought it for the price.

    "This is not possible. This has been bought by a customer and cannot be given to you."

    The clerk blurted out in a hurry.

    "I want to see what kind of customer can steal my bag."

    "Where is she?"

    "I asked her to ask for it myself. I wanted to see if she dared to risk offending my man by snatching my bag."

    Miao Keer has exploded.

    A woman¡¯s bag is her life. If anyone dares to snatch her bag, she will tear it to pieces.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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