Kuai Chuan will die if he doesn't fall in love with the BOSS

Chapter 79 Mr. Huo, are you in love (79)

The waiter secretly looked at Huo Yuchen, but he didn't expect that he was so good-looking, but he liked to slap his face to pretend to be fat.

"Sir, the dresses in our store are the most expensive in the mall. Why don't you go to the dress shop next door, the dresses there are only a few hundred yuan."

As soon as these words came out, everyone laughed, and you laughed at each other.

"If you don't have money, you dare to buy a dress, and you are not afraid of shame."

"People nowadays are very stupid. In order to please their girlfriends, they don't even look at their own conditions. Once they buy this dress, they will go back to before liberation overnight."

"If you can't afford it, go away, it's a shame."

Liu Qingze smiled triumphantly, took out the bank card from the high-end black briefcase and threw it to the waiter, "Waiter, my girlfriend likes this dress, wrap it up."

He also pretended to show Su Ningshuang, he wanted her to know that he was a thousand times better than Huo Yuchen.

"Okay." The waiter reached out to take his card, with a wide smile on his brows and eyes, and went to get the dress.

Liu Qingze raised his hand and patted Huo Yuchen's chest, "Mr. Huo, since your girlfriend is with you, you can wear clothes worth a few hundred yuan. Go to the street stall and buy them honestly. Stop slapping your face to pretend to be fat, otherwise it would be so embarrassing. "

The crowd burst into laughter.

Huo Yuchen glanced at Liu Qingze lightly, didn't bother to argue, looked at the waiter who came over with the dress, and said, "Waiter, I bought all these dresses."

"What?" The waiter thought he had heard it wrong, "Sir, what did you just say?"

"I want all these dresses." Huo Yuchen repeated.

This time, not only the waiter, but everyone laughed until tears came out.

"Haha, is he crazy, all?"

"I can't do it anymore. I'm about to die from laughter. I don't know if he didn't pass the math. I don't know how much it will cost."

"He looks so handsome, so there is something wrong with his head."

Liu Qingze mocked, "Mr. Huo, why are you doing this? Even if you sell the car, you still can't afford so many dresses. You should go home, wash and sleep."

The waiter also decided that he was joking, his face darkened, and his tone became a little stiff, "Sir, stop joking, hurry up, we still have to open for business."

Huo Yuchen looked at her bad attitude, then looked at another waiter who didn't speak, took out a wallet from his pocket, took out a card and handed it to her, "Wrap up that pink dress, the other clothes For Mr. Liu's girlfriend, today's commission is all yours."

The waiter was stunned, and was frightened by his aura. He always felt that he had an extraordinary temperament, and he didn't look like an ordinary person.

The original waiter rolled his eyes and said disdainfully, "You really think you can afford it by slapping your face to pretend to be fat?"

"Oh my God, he has a black card." Suddenly, someone in the crowd shouted, and everyone's eyes fell on the bank card in Huo Yuchen's hand.

It is indeed a black card.

People who can afford a black card are worth at least hundreds of millions, so how could they not be able to afford a five-figure dress?

Everyone was so shocked that their jaws dropped. Thinking of laughing at him like that before, they felt their faces burning hot, as if they had been slapped in the face, humiliating and embarrassing.

It was all the fault of that man, who said that he only had such a small salary a month, and he just drove a Toyota.

What a joke, how can a person with a black card drive a Toyota.

The waiter turned pale.

(End of this chapter)