Is President Lu Bankrupt Today?

I went to the Armani men's clothing store next door, planning to change myself into a suit.

As soon as he entered, sales saw Qin Xiyuan, and warmly greeted him to provide services for Qin Xiyuan.

Qin Xiyuan just wanted to make a quick decision, and then leave with this little guy who has a headache, so he said to sales very simply and clearly: Bring me a suit, just a simple style.

Unexpectedly, as soon as Qin Xiyuan finished speaking, the little lucky bag said to sales mysteriously: Sister, my little uncle has no money.

Qin Xiyuan: ???

Sales looked slightly embarrassed.

Based on her many years of experience, the suit worn by the man in front of her is a high-value high-end model, and the watch in her hand is a new Patek Philippe watch, five or six million pieces, plus the man's temperament Excellent, no matter how you look at it, you are not a person without money.

Sales smiled, ignored the little lucky bag's child's words, and said to Qin Xiyuan: Sir, please wait a moment.

After speaking, sales brought Qin Xiyuan a suit and handed it to Qin Xiyuan.

Qin Xiyuan said to the little lucky bag: You just stay here and wait for me to come out after changing clothes.

Oh. Little Lucky Bag nodded.

As soon as Qin Xiyuan entered the dressing room, the little lucky bag also slipped in while he wasn't paying attention.

The dressing room is very large. In addition to a door, there is a curtain at the door.

The little lucky bag was hidden behind the curtain, and when Qin Xiyuan was halfway through changing clothes, the little lucky bag suddenly poked out a small head from the curtain, giggling at Qin Xiyuan.

The locker room is airtight, and this laughter has a weird atmosphere in the airtight small space, which makes goosebumps drop all over the floor.

Qin Xiyuan was taken aback.

The key is that the lights in the dressing room are dim, and the curtain at the door is black, making it appear that the darkness behind the curtain is even darker.

Qin Xiyuan didn't find the person from the little lucky bag at first glance, only heard a voice very close to him.

This feeling... the thief is like hitting a ghost!

Still a brat!

Qin Xiyuan searched again, and finally found the little lucky bag from behind the curtain. Suddenly, he was in a bad mood, and his heart was full of shit.

Didn't I tell you to wait outside? Qin Xiyuan put on his suit jacket and pulled the little lucky bag out from behind the curtain, When did you come in?

The little lucky bag didn't speak, just looked at Qin Xiyuan and smiled.

What did you see just now? Qin Xiyuan gritted his teeth and asked.

He was peeped by a little kid to change clothes, he really is...

Xiao Fudai shook his head, didn't speak, just blinked his eyes innocently.

She really didn't see anything, the black curtain blocked her and she couldn't see anything.

Qin Xiyuan: !!!

Crazy!

Opening the door of the dressing room, Qin Xiyuan walked out angrily.

He regretted it, this little brat can just stay here, whoever he loves will take it away, anyway, he doesn't want it at all.

The little lucky bag ran out too, and followed behind Qin Xiyuan.

But Qin Xiyuan's legs were long, his steps were fast, and he was full of anger.

The little lucky bag chased for a long time but couldn't catch up. When he chased out of the shop, he looked left and right, and Qin Xiyuan's people were no longer in sight.

Uncle?

The little lucky bag pouted and searched for a long time.

Uncle?

My little uncle is missing... Xiao Fudai was a little dazed, Little uncle?

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Qin Xiyuan angrily walked to the entrance of the shopping mall, and when he raised his foot to step out, his leg retracted again.

After thinking about it, he let out a long sigh, turned around and walked back.

He really lost.