tearful attack

The central shopping mall in City A is a very lively place at any time.It is even more exaggerated on weekends, the crowd is bustling, and it can almost be described as a sea of ​​people.

Early in the morning, Wen Lin followed Xia Qian to this place.

Seeing this bustling and familiar scene, Wen Lin thought to himself, it turns out that Xia Qian's place to buy clothes is also here, and it's no different from ordinary people.

I only heard Xia Qian say from the side, "Time is too tight, I have to go to an agent to negotiate next week, and I don't have time to find someone to order clothes, so I can only make do here."

Wen Lin glanced away, not knowing what to say.

The two took the elevator upstairs and soon saw a familiar men's clothing area.Wen Lin was about to lift his feet out of the elevator, but Xia Qianti slipped his back collar.

The elevator goes up two more floors, which is the place where Xia Qian can "make do".

There are much fewer people on this level than the bottom ones, and Wen Lin usually doesn't come here very often.The reason is naturally only one word, expensive.I think when Wen Lin came here by himself, he trembled when he saw the price.

However, following Xia Qian now, naturally, there is no need to pretend.

As soon as the two got out of the elevator, a shopping guide came over and asked them about their needs respectfully.

"Let's see for ourselves first." Xia Qian didn't let the shopping guide follow, and took Wen Lin directly to the suit area, asking Wen Lin to try on a few suits first.

Wen Lin didn't look at the price at all this time, and chose with his eyes closed.

After a while, Wen Lin entered the fitting room with a pure white suit.

There was a sofa by the window, and Xia Qian sat there and waited.Outside the window is the main road full of traffic, but inside the mall is very quiet.

Xia Qian took out his mobile phone and saw that Xia Hong had sent him another message.

This time it wasn't the tip-off, it was the silly brother who was looking for him to complain.

The old man of the Xia family referred this kid to the Boyuan Group, and if he wanted to let him take charge of the Boyuan Group, he probably made up his mind to train him.Seeing that the happy second-generation ancestor's career is coming to an end, Xia Hong is absolutely unwilling.

Xia Qian said with a smile, "Isn't this a natural development? I'm surprised that he didn't start torturing you until now."

"Oh, it's not all because you are gone." Xia Hong sighed over there, and couldn't help asking Xia Qian, "Is it true that you won't come back?"

"...Why don't I go back, you know."

As soon as these words came out, Xia Hong couldn't say anything more, so he could only continue to sigh there.

"Okay, don't get cheap and act good." Xia Qian couldn't help but began to scold him, "The juniors from other people's families have sharpened their heads and want to be cultivated, but you put it all in your hands, and you still complain, you Don’t you want to inherit the family business at all?”

Xia Hong shrugged, "What is there to inherit from the family business? Don't you want it at all?"

Xia Qian was so blocked by this sentence that he didn't know what to say.

He put down his phone and couldn't help rubbing his temples.

To be honest, if Xia Qian really didn't want to inherit the family business at all, he wouldn't have worked for Boyuan Group from the very beginning, wouldn't have maintained that ridiculous father-son relationship for so many years, and wouldn't tolerate his stepmother, perhaps This brother will not be tolerated.

It's just that Wen Lin appeared later, and Wen Lin was more important in terms of trade-offs.

Just as Xia Qian was thinking about this, the door of the fitting room over there opened, and Wen Lin walked out nervously.

"How, how?" He walked up to Xia Qian, raised his hands, and asked cautiously.

This posture is like a standard clothes hanger.

Xia Qian couldn't help laughing and rolled his eyes, "Put your hands down, be natural."

Wen Lin took a deep breath, tightened his arms on both sides, closed his eyes, and silently recited "Natural, Natural, Natural" three times, and straightened his back fiercely.

Judging from the hardness of the waist, it was obvious that Wen Lin was still extremely nervous.

But he was set off by this pure white suit, and he had a dusty temperament.Xia Qian watched for a long time accidentally.

Until Wen Lin stood stiffly, he had to ask again, "How is this body?"

"It's okay." Xia Qian said.

Wen Lin breathed a sigh of relief, "Then that's it?"

"No hurry." Xia Qian stood up and helped him pick out another dark set, "Try this one again."

Wen Lin obeyed obediently, carried the clothes and entered the fitting room.

So, in the next hour or so, Wen Lin came out of the fitting room and went in, went in and out, back and forth, tried on more than a dozen sets in different colors and styles.

After the trial, even Wen Lin couldn't remember what clothes he was wearing.

How to choose this?Wen Lin couldn't help worrying.

"Sure enough, the darker color is calmer," Xia Qian carefully examined and commented on each set, "The previous pure black set was too heavy, but the dark blue set is just right."

"Then... that's it?" Wen Lin asked, dripping with cold sweat, afraid that he would have to try for another hour.

"But I don't have the spirit of looking at the red set." Xia Qian sighed with a little regret.

Wen Lin was really sweating, "Then... try something else?"

"Forget it, I've tried so much, don't try again. Each has its own advantages, and you can't find such a perfect one." Xia Qian shook his head and said, "You can change this one on your body first, I'm going to checkout."

Wen Lin heaved a sigh of relief, and when he entered the fitting room again, he felt as if he had survived a catastrophe.

So should I still buy this dark blue set?Wen Lin took off the suit and fondled it for a moment, still very happy in his heart.After all, after trying so many sets, he can no longer tell which one is better, as long as he can have one of them, he will be satisfied.

In fact, he couldn't help but look at the price in the end, no matter which set he would never consider.But now that he is a boss anyway, he should bear the expenses himself, how can he really ask Xia Qian to settle the bill for him?

Wen Lin quickly came out of the fitting room, wanting to pay the money first.

Seeing the scene in front of the counter, he immediately knelt down.

I saw the lady at the counter smiling like a flower, packing up more than a dozen sets of clothes one by one with ease, and handing them one by one to Xia Qian.

Xia Qian took out a card, and when he saw Wen Lin coming out, he pointed in his arms, "There's still that set."

When the clerk came over with a smile and took the clothes from Wen Lin's hands, Wen Lin was dumbfounded.

what's the situation?

Shouldn't you pick a set and buy it?

Why did Xia Qian buy all the things he tried just now!

Because there were too many clothes, Xia Qian didn't plan to carry them at all, so he wrote an address directly and asked them to deliver the goods to his door.

When Xia Qian finished paying the bill and walked up to Wen Lin, Wen Lin was still in a daze.

"Let's go," Xia Qian patted Wen Lin's shoulder, "There are other things to buy."

"Still, still buy?" Wen Lin foolishly followed behind, "What else do you want to buy?"

Xia Qian smiled without saying a word.

"Wait, Mr. Xia..." Wen Lin couldn't help but repeat his original address, "Why do you buy so many clothes?"

Xia Qian took it for granted, "Because you look good in your clothes."

Wen Lin lowered his head, "This is costing you too much, it's all my clothes..."

"I'm happy to buy you something."

"But……"

Xia Qian stopped suddenly, picked out a pair of flat glasses with thin frames, and placed them on Wen Lin's face.

Wen Lin was taken aback, and subconsciously wanted to take off his glasses.

"Don't move," Xia Qian held his face, "let me take a good look."

With just an extra pair of glasses, Wen Lin looked very different.