The full-time bodyguard of the beautiful president

As soon as Su Chen's plane landed in Dubai, the crown prince's car came to pick him up, but Su Chen signaled that the secretary refused to travel in their car, and the secretary had already found a Bentley for Su Chen.Afterwards, Su Chen dismissed the secretary, leaving her and Yang Yiru to drive on the street.

"Have you been here before?" Yang Yiru asked Su Chen while looking at the map guide.

"Of course, I've been to more places than I can remember myself."

"Then where should we go first? Have you booked the hotel yet?" Yang Yiru asked Su Chen.

"Don't worry about where you live. You can just call the secretary team when the time is up at night. If I have to worry about this matter, what do you want them to do?" Su Chen said, and suddenly the steering wheel killed one and turned another. Benjiang came to the seaside of the Persian Gulf, the blue sky and jasper beach are very beautiful.

Yang Yiru was drunk by the car window, she exclaimed: "Sure enough, Dubai is known as the city of sunshine, there is water everywhere, so I want to swim."

"I'll take you shopping first, later you can play on the beach as you like, but I have a small request, can you shop faster?"

Yang Yiru rolled his eyes at him: "If I had known earlier, I would have asked Linda to come with me, boring man, you know? Urging women to shop is almost as annoying as urging people to go to the toilet."

Su Chen was speechless. When the two of them went to the Dubai Mall, as soon as they heard the car, Yang Yiru got out of the car wearing sunglasses and found that someone had patted her on the shoulder.

"Yiru?"

When she turned around and saw Yuan Yuan was here, Yang Yiru was overjoyed: "Yuan Yuan, why are you here?"

"I'm here to play." Yuan Yuan said: "The weather is too hot in summer, so autumn is the coolest." She immediately saw Su Chen, and looked at Yang Yiru with some ambiguity: "You two...?"

Yang Yiru nodded shyly, then pulled Yuan Yuan's arm aside: "We're dating."

"Then this is a honeymoon?" Yuan Yuan said jokingly.

"What nonsense are you talking about honeymoon, it's just a vacation." Yang Yiru said angrily: "Let's go, let's go shopping, men are just impatient."

"Oh, you, the Bankrupt Queen, are actually willing to buy things here?" Yuan Yuan said.

"Su Chen said, his is mine, and mine is mine." Yang Yiru smiled, and took out a black card from her bag: "Look."

In order not to attract attention, Yang Yiru took Su Chen's most inconspicuous Citigroup black card, but just this black card was enough to surprise Yuan Yuan: "I'll go, where did you get this card?"

"It belongs to Su Chen." Yang Yiru smiled and said, "Let's go and buy some clothes."

"When did he get so rich? I only know that you can't do this card without assets worth more than a billion dollars, and you still have to be invited by the bank to do it. This guy has gone from hanging to rich in a year. Handsome?"

"I've never seen what it means to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger before, but I know it when I meet Su Chen, but it's not too much for him to pretend to be a pig to eat a tiger, or pretend to be a pig to eat a dinosaur. I used to pretend to be poor with me, Now I compare with him and find that I am the poor one. So I want to max out his card." Yang Yiru rolled her eyes and said, "We were all cheated."

Yuan Yuan sneered: "Is this important? Don't you still like him when he hangs silk? It doesn't matter if you have money or not. So you should max out this card for me."

"Go to hell." Yang Yiru heard that the front was okay, but the back seemed to have changed, she smiled again: "You can use it, 3 points interest."

"Our sisters are deeply attached to each other, and talking about money hurts our feelings." Yuan Yuan said.

"Then it hurts my money to talk about feelings."

The two were chatting and laughing, while Su Chen followed her aimlessly. In an Hermès bag shop, Yang Yiru fell in love with a bag, and she sighed: "I haven't used you for a long time, I really miss you. "

Yuan Yuan rolled her eyes: "It's no problem for you to use this card to max out the bags in this store. Why are you pretending to be poor?"

"Can't I feel sorry? And the card belongs to Su Chen. Neither of us is married yet. I don't want to waste money." Yang Yiru said.

Yuan Yuan was very unhappy when she heard this. She had four or five bags hanging on her body, waiting for someone to pay the bill. When she heard Yang Yiru say this, she disagreed: "I packed everything, and you actually said no to me?" Are you willing to spend? Yiru, why don’t you just go shopping with me and not buy anything.”

Yang Yiru sneered: "You have so many bags, and you still carry so many? Only buy one."

Yuan Yuan turned her gaze to Su Chen: "Look at your unmarried wife, is she doing all the planning for you now?"

Su Chen smiled: "That card is already Yiru's, so don't ask me, I have nothing to do if she doesn't buy it for you."

At this moment, a woman snorted and said: "I don't have money to go to a famous brand shop, really!"

Upon hearing this, both Yuan Yuan and Yang Yiru turned their faces away in surprise, no wonder they could understand the Chinese they spoke, and they were also Chinese. No wonder, most of the tourists in Dubai come from Asia every year, so it is not surprising to meet Chinese.

Yuan Yuan was a thorn in the side, she raised her eyebrows instantly when she heard this: "Miss, are you referring to us?"

"Is there anyone else who is still talking about buying a bag here?" Seeing this kind of dress in Huaxia, it is easy to think of a special profession - the mistress!

As she was talking, she saw the limited edition bag in Yang Yiru's hand at a glance, and quickly said to Yang Yiru: "If you can't afford it, put it down. I want this bag. The shopping guide, please wrap it up for me." .”

Yang Yiru said: "Please clarify the order of first come, first come. I got this one first, so I bought it."

This white bag is a limited edition of Hermès this year. Yang Yiru has been looking at this bag as soon as she entered the store. How could she give it up to others?

"Do you have money to pay?" The woman raised her eyebrows.

"of course."

"Do you know how much this bag costs?"

Yang Yiru was taken aback, she hadn't asked the price yet: "Oh? How much?"

"Huh." The woman hugged her chest and sneered, "This is a limited edition this year, and the starting price is no less than 15 euros. Seeing that you are Chinese, the exchange rate for soft sister coins is about 80. Are you sure you want it?"

"I'm sure." Yang Yiru and the woman looked at each other without flinching, and she said to the shopping guide, "How much?"

The shopping guide smiled and said, "Hello miss, this white bag costs 17 euros."

"Okay, I want this one, let's pay the bill." Yang Yiru said.