my billionaire ex-husband

Well, next time I have free time, I must come to play. She has only played roller skating, and has never played this kind of real ice rink.

On the fifth floor, she searched for the skirt from room to room.Because I can't remember the brand of the skirt, I can only describe the style of the skirt to the clerk.

She found that every clerk has an occupational disease

As soon as the customer enters the store, he will examine the customer from head to toe, and quickly identify what brand she is wearing, what is her basic consumption, and whether she is really rich or pretending to be rich.

As for Lin Kewei's clothes, she obviously has no money, and she doesn't even have the ability to "pretend to be rich". [

Therefore, every clerk's questions to her were of general interest and perfunctory, and some even ignored her directly.

This power-obsessed society!

After shopping for two hours, Lin Kewei was frequently frustrated and stared at, and her physical strength was also exhausted. Just when she was about to leave, and when she went back to remember the brand and came back to look for it, her eyes suddenly lit up.

"The\/Secret".

She remembered that the brand of the dress was "The\/Secret". The strange thing was that she searched the Internet, but couldn't find this brand.

Walking into the store, she explained the purpose of her visit to the clerk. The clerk was also a snobbish eye, and he took her as air from the moment she came in: "I don't know, every piece of clothing in our store is designed by Mr. Hall himself. It is unique and unique in this world." There is absolutely no second one!"

As he said that, he threw an explanatory sheet of "The\/Secret" brand towards her.

Lin Kewei glanced through it hastily, to the effect that:

People in the real upper class don't buy so-called world famous brands. All their clothes are tailor-made for them by special designers, and they can even design a style exclusive to that person according to that person's preferences.

And Hall is not a person, but a mysterious design team, specially designed for nobles.

"Then do you know the approximate price?" Lin Kewei was speechless and asked the clerk patiently.

"I don't know. There are cheap ones and expensive ones. It depends on the painstaking efforts of the halls..." The clerk replied with a lukewarm attitude, "The cheap ones are only hundreds of thousands, and the expensive ones have no upper limit."

Lin Kewei almost vomited blood.

"Cheap ones cost hundreds of thousands"? "Just a few hundred thousand?"? ...