This Zhuang Yanli was obviously coming to her. If she compromised this time, she would definitely become even worse next time.

Even if she doesn't want to be as knowledgeable as such a person, she can't let her be so arrogant.

"No discussion, I'm going to make a decision on this skirt."

Lin Zhiwei said strongly, and at the same time she looked at Zhuang Yanli and said provocatively: "Since we have been relying on men at school, do you also match this dress?"

Although this skirt looks like a work of art, it is nothing to a beauties like Lin Zhiwei.

If someone else really liked this skirt, she might have given up. After all, she could buy other things she liked.

But the problem at this moment is not that who bought the skirt, but that it is the moment of dignity. Faced with Zhuang Yanli's provocation, she must fight back heavily so that she will never dare to show off her power in front of her again.

Zhuang Yanli's face suddenly looked ugly, and she always felt good about herself.

In her worldview, relying on men is also a skill and a shortcut to success, but this kind of self-deception can comfort myself, but it cannot be upright in such a place.

She had even seen strange eyes from people around her, and even the shopping guide's eyes were full of mockery.

"Lin Zhiwei, you look down on me so much. No matter what I do, you look down on me. Now you even have to take away the skirt I like. You, you rely on the family to have some money..." As he said, Zhuang Yanli's eyes turned red, she looked pitiful, and she looked at the man beside her with tears in her eyes and said, "Dear, I, I don't want it anymore. We can't afford to offend others..." This is her acting skills. She has always been able to get what she wants with this acting skills.

Because she knew very well that sometimes being too strong is not a good thing. Men always like women who rely on others.

The man frowned, and there was a sense of distress in his eyes at this moment. He gently hugged Zhuang Yanli's slim waist and said softly: "Baby, don't be like this, don't worry, this skirt belongs to you and no one can take it away."

Zhuang Yanli looked at Lin Zhiwei with some fear. She looked very pitiful, but there was a sneer in her eyes.

The man also looked at Lin Zhiwei, his eyes obviously with enthusiasm. The previous mocking of her was actually one of his strategies.

In his opinion, Lin Zhiwei didn't swipe the card immediately before for more than one million in this skirt, so she should be feeling sorry for the money.

As long as this woman cares about money, things will be much easier. As long as he can destroy the confidence she shows, he can take advantage of the situation and let her fall under her belt.

Of course, this kind of woman is often very confident, and even if she has no money in her bank card, she will pretend to be like a rich woman.

"Beauty, this skirt belongs to my wife. If you give up, for the sake of you two being classmates, you can choose one here and I will pay the bill together."

The man made the posture he thought was the most handsome and said with extreme confidence.

"Dear, you are..." Zhuang Yanli was stunned when she heard this.

When she first met Wu Bifan, there seemed to be similar scenes. She clearly remembered that it was because of Wu Bifan's generosity that made her moved.

Wu Bifan hugged her waist tightly, and said with a smile, "Baby, don't worry, what belongs to you will always be yours. As for the others, you don't need to think too much."

"I just said that I'm going to make up this dress!"

Lin Zhiwei looked at the two people in front of her and couldn't help but vomit. This was too disgusting.

She turned to the shopping guide and said lightly, "I don't want to make things difficult for you, but if you handle it unfairly, I won't give up."

The shopping guide was particularly helpless. The joy of being able to sell this skirt was gone. Now she wished that neither of them would buy it, perhaps this would not offend people.

"Beauty, I've already understood what I told you just now. Do you don't like the clothes here?

Do you have to grab this?

That way, you can choose any clothes here, without limiting the number of clothes."

Wu Bifan has always believed that money is omnipotent, especially for these women, if they can kill them with money, they will never waste other resources.

This time, he spoke again without waiting for Lin Zhiwei to speak.

"You can't beat me. I spend millions here every year. I am such a big customer. Although the skirt is worth a good value, do you think they will lose me, a big customer?

Even if the manager here comes, he will call me Brother Fan.”

Zhuang Yanli was quite proud, after all, her man has so much money, which is quite worth showing off.

But when she heard that Wu Bifan spent millions here every year, her face turned ugly.

She had never bought so many clothes in this store, so she probably guessed who Wu Bifan had consumed for.

"You think it's enough to have some money?

My vision is so far away.”

Lin Zhiwei looked at Wu Bifan with disdain, "Nowadays are nouveau riche, and she doesn't know how to use it if she has money."

"What did you say?

Have you ever said it again?

I tell you, now I can talk to you well, just to give you some face..." When did Wu Bifan get scolded like this, he suddenly became unhappy and said with a gloomy face.

Lin Zhiwei didn't care at all, and looked at the shopping guide and said, "Go and call the person you can make decisions here. I'm here to see what he will do?"

The shopping guide was a little helpless and did not coordinate the customer relationship. I am afraid that her bonus this month would be gone.

But the two in front of her were not as if she could offend her, so she could only call out the manager Wang Hui.

Li Tian hugged Niannian and was not too close to them. After all, Niannian was still young, so there was no need to let her know so much.

Originally, Lin Yingxi wanted to go through, but he was held back. In his opinion, this was a chance to exercise Lin Zhiwei.

Soon, Wang Hui came over. Before she could walk in, she smiled from afar and said, "Oh, Brother Fan is here!"

When Wu Bifan heard this, his nose looked at Lin Zhiwei proudly, as if I was so powerful, he said lightly, "I said Xiaohui, what's wrong?

Can't I spend money with you anymore?

Isn't it just a skirt?

But your shopping guides here don’t sell them. Are you rich and willful?

Still don’t want me to come and spend it again?”

His tone was extremely bad, full of ridicule and anger.

Wang Hui immediately glared at the shopping guide, then smiled and said to Wu Bifan: "Brother Fan, what are you saying? How could I offend your big customer!"
Chapter completed!