"Don't let her ex-husband's step-wife buy bags?"

"Haha, carefully, you are really good at predicting things. Zhou Xiaoxuan made things difficult for that shrew everywhere, letting out rumors that as long as she invites that shrew, our store will not provide customers with the latest customization... Hahaha, that shrew Xiaosaner Her family background, and she wasn't a high-end stuff, so everyone wouldn't want to offend our store because of her, so, no one in the circle really pays any attention to her..."

That's what fame and fortune are all about.

It is easy for people to support others, but it is even easier for people to trample on others.

"What's even more outrageous about Zhou Xiaoxuan is that even her ex-husband's mother came to buy a bag, she still ignored it. I thought, in business, business, why bother with money? But, apart from these two women, She is polite to everyone else, and she is very dedicated, so I opened my eyes and closed them, you think, when Zhou Xiaoxuan divorced, the dead old woman was so arrogant because of Xiaosan's belly and son..."

Yan Xixi laughed out loud.

She had known that Xu Xiaoya was this kind of person - protecting her relatives and friends without principle.

She was straightforward: "Forget it, as far as Zhou Xiaoxuan's ex-husband's family is concerned, it's really nothing to offend customers like them."

Bathed in the spring evening wind, the white Mercedes-Benz draws a brisk silhouette in the night wind.

At the door of the house, Yan Xixi finally had a little practical feeling: finally returned to real life.

I, Yan Xixi, have become myself again.

Work, future, love... In fact, it doesn't matter at a certain time - the living self is the most important thing.

She parked the car and walked alone on the boulevard.

In this bustling living area, the lights are feasting and the people are full of people.The lights of the bar are on for the second time, and the ginkgo trees on both sides have become more and more green.

She took a deep breath and stopped.

From a distance, she looked at the man opposite.

He kept looking at her quietly, and slowly, a gentle smile appeared in his eyes.

After a long time, she walked over slowly.

The two almost passed each other.

"Small, would you like a drink tonight?"

She suddenly wanted to get drunk very, very much.

Those were two bottles of preserved red wine, which had been properly stored. As soon as the bottles were opened, there was a special and rich aroma of top-quality red wine.

Yan Xixi raised the cup, looked at the red liquid in it, shook it slightly, and couldn't help talking to himself: "Big man, why do you think this thing is so good? Why is some wine more expensive than drinking gold? "

Drinking this wine is almost like drinking gold.

He grinned, "Scarcity is the most expensive thing. In fact, no matter how expensive the wine is, it may not be so delicious. However, when the price goes up, the value goes up..."

"It's not worth it at all, is it?"

He didn't think so: "Aren't the ancient emperors also ordinary people? But because he is an emperor and because he sits on the dragon chair, his value has been multiplied by a hundred times, and the country has changed color..."

Yan thought about it carefully, and sure enough, he raised his glass and drank it in one gulp.

"Don't drink too fast. Silly girl, you can get drunk even with red wine..."

Her drunken eyes were hazy: "What do you know? If I don't drink any more, you'll finish the rest...Look, I only had one drink, and you've already had three..."

"Obviously you drank three cups, and I only drank one..."

"It was you who drank three glasses..."

Wang Donglin smiled wryly and stopped arguing with her.

Another full glass of red wine went down.

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